Alpha Wolf Romance Novels & Stories

The judge's voice wavered slightly. "I do." Ryder's voice was steady, his eyes locked on mine with an intensity that made my breath catch. "And do you, Jolie Rys, take Ryder Kane as your mate, Alpha, and equal?" I opened my mouth to answer, the words forming on my tongue. Phoenix's laptop beeped. Loudly.The sound echoed through the ceremony. "We've got movement on all borders." His voice cracked, higher than I'd ever heard it. "Multiple packs. At least fifty wolves."

Her fur strikes a shade of grey that catches the soft light filtering through the trees, her form sleek and strong. Unable to help myself, I step closer and run a hand gently along her neck. She immediately growls low in her throat, her sharp teeth flashing in warning. "Sorry," I mutter quickly, raising my hands and stepping back. She huffs, looking away, and without wasting any more time, I shift too, feeling my human thoughts blend seamlessly with Alacrick, my wolf. Our wolves face each other for a brief moment, studying, connecting. I'm Kira. I don't think we've met” she introduces herself, her voice clear and confident.

“I just had to sneak out because it’s a full moon and I didn’t want anybody to know that I didn’t have a wolf.” “Ohhh.” She muttered under her breath. “But you told me you found your true mate, right?” I nodded. “Yes.” “So he didn’t figure out that you were wolfless? How did your wolves sense each other?” She asked, lowering her voice. I blinked at her question, my throat suddenly dry. “I don’t…. I don’t know.” I replied, confusion creeping into my tone. “I just felt it. I don’t know how. But I know that he's my true mate. One can’t deny the connection.”

And that brief moment of relaxation coupled with all I'd been feeling made me feel conscious of how exposed I was. It felt like the breeze was reaching under the fur of my wolf and tingling all the nerves on the edge of my skin. My wolf purred, relaxing under this strong gaze and urging me to do the same. "He's scary," I shivered in my head as I urged my wolf to run. Alpha Kane was after us. But she gave me a reply that absolutely stunned me. "Mate," she growled in warning and stepped closer, to rub off her scent on him. "What the fuck?!" I screamed, trying to get her out of whatever daze or magic spell this wolf had cast on her. We didn't know his name, neither did we know which pack he was

A rogue. The wolf is huge, but it is a skeleton covered in matted, filthy fur. It snarls, a wet, rattling sound, and begins to circle her. It’s hungry, and it scents the "Alpha’s Mark" on her—the invisible brand Alaric’s touch left on her soul. To this beast, she is the ultimate prize. Juniper’s heart slams against her ribs. Don't run, she tells herself, echoing Torin’s training. Prey runs. Predators fight.

he said and pecked her. " I love you too, Dwight dear, " she said breathing in. " I am so happy for you. " Dwight smiled. " Okay goodbye. I have to go right now. " Theresa slapped his cheek softly. " We are werewolves and not bloodsuckers so be careful. Vegetables are good for Alphas. " Dwight smiled fleetingly. " Of course, I know Mum. Only vampires suck blood I just like the taste. That is all, " he said, then he left.

My wolf revels in the simple joy of the run, the temporary freedom from human worries. The moon hangs high overhead, bathing the forest in light that filters through the canopy. My Beta, Alaric, a massive gray wolf with battle scars crisscrossing his muzzle, flanks me on the right. He's been by my side since I took the mantle of Alpha after Lyla's father died. On my left runs Aria, the pack's head warrior, her russet fur gleaming as she moves with lethal grace.

Daniel clucked his tongue in his inner cheek as he mustered up his jokes with my dagger eye shot worth many Omega going into submission by prostration. Her intense scent mixed with a strong stinking odor riled me and my wolf up as different scenarios of who the stinking odor of blood might belong to. I rushed inside to meet Elena crumpled at a side in her protective being, her wolf form exuding nothing but authority and a domineering power that anyone could succumb to except me since I am from the Alpha bloodline. Daniel was almost four, resisting the authority, fighting the urge not to succumb until I commanded him, pulling him out of his struggle.

Sasha’s feet stroked the head of the Alphas’ dicks, rock-hard and ferocious despite the winds of the Wintra River. Ansel’s slithering flames warmed the air around them and Alain nodded in thanks. Alain’s shadows leaped onto Sasha, caressing her hair, her cheeks, her abdomen and finally her breasts. Sasha moaned and groaned. She felt the storm contained beneath the two Alphas’ skin even from a breath away, so capable of sweeping away everything she was even in their human forms. Sasha now wonder how would it feel like to fuck both of them in wolf forms.

"I don't have a bloodline. I'm wolfless." "That's not what I heard." She glanced toward the noble table, then leaned in closer. "I heard a maid say two guards who were near the Alpha's room last night got moved somewhere else this morning. No explanation. Just gone." She paused. "People who get close to Alpha Rurik don't stay close for long, Elira. Three other candidates before this one. All gone within a week. Nobody talks about why." My stomach dropped. "Gone how?" Niar's eyes flicked toward the door, and whatever she was about to say died in her throat.