Alpha Wolves Debunked Novels & Stories

“So, are your parent’s true mates? Who is your Alpha? How the hell have you kept this a secret for so long? What is your wolf’s name? I bet it’s cute like Rex or Mario. How big is your pack?” I sighed and turned to face her. “This is why we never told you.” I blurted. Rose immediately snapped her mouth shut. “There are no alpha wolves. There are no packs with set territories. The ‘mate bond from the moon goddess’ is crap. Our wolves are not separate from us. They ARE us. We don’t have little voices in our head telling us who we should love or obey. Yes, we can shift whenever we want after we hit puberty. No, we don’t go crazy during the full moon. Yes, we do have a little extra strength and

"She is not your mate yet until you marry and mark her isn't that what you wolves do?" "I plan to do that, marry her, I don't want her to think it's too soon. She just agreed to forget about our age gap and start a relationship with me. I don't want her to run away from me again." he told him and then the final words of Hiro hit him. "How do you know that we are wolves?" Zinedine asked in surprise. Samira is an omega, not that he was insulting her, but omegas always change into their wolves very late, in fact alphas, betas and others reach the age of 11 to 14 before they transform into a wolf, except him. He was 2 and a half years old when he had his first shit. He could remember vividly tha

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

Mellisa's POV “Yes I am.” I answered Alpha Drew, looking at him with a questioning look. “How didn't I think of it! Rumor has it that you're a white wolf, but we didn't think much of it.” He said, looking at me in admiration. “Wait, how did you guys know?” I asked, because my pack members were aware of this but not anyone else. “During the last attack someone spread the rumors about how you were a white wolf but we have had such rumors in the past that were fake so we shoved it under the carpet.”

“You should take care of yourself… There is an ongoing silent battle now…” “What is going on? Tell me?” I snapped my eyes open with curiosity. “Wolves are disappearing for no reason. It’s very strange and alpha Damien suspects that an alpha is out there, selling wolves to humans who use them as slaves.” She explained and I gasped. “Is that possible? I doubt it… I’m so confused.” “We all are but apparently, Alpha Damien knows what he is saying and now all the Alphas suspect him because the culprits that were caught confessed that they’re from this pack but won’t say a word about who sent them.” She explained and I frowned.

“Then simplify it for the helpless human in the bloody forest.” I smiled slightly, “there are packs, territories, Alphas, Betas, Omegas, each pack has its own structure, land, laws.” “So like wolf royalty?” “More like organized chaos.” “Cool-cool, next question: do silver bullets actually work, or is that just Hollywood being dramatic?” “They work, painfully.” “Damn, okay, what about holy water?” I laughed, “we are wolves, not vampires.” He snapped his fingers, “I knew I was mixing my supernatural species.”

“This is no doubt a tough time for silver fang, but circumstances like this are what makes us stronger.” He paused for a moment, taking a breath before continuing. “I know this feels wrong to you all—you feel like you are being betrayed by your own alpha, who had sworn to protect you. We all see these wolves as evil—unfit to live with us even for the shortest of time, but the truth is, they aren’t. It’s far more complicated than you can all imagine.”

It’s highly uncommon for the children of Alpha wolves to come out with autism, or any other kind of disability, for that matter. It just doesn’t make sense. I checked once already, and found that Miles is indeed a wolf, not a human. While his DNA does, of course, contain human DNA—Iris is his mother, after all—he is a fully-fledged Alpha wolf and should have his own wolf emerge by the time he hits puberty. Therefore, something like this should be near-impossible.

“A lot of packs dismiss it as propaganda because our pack has been around a long time and it’s not like there’s a ton of evidence to necessarily prove it without a shadow of a doubt. In the end, the skepticism seems to have worked out for the best because for generations, the alphas of this pack have been hiding their gifts so as to not bring unnecessary attention from other packs, and any recorded history I’ve found over the years says enhanced wolves are almost always part of an ancient bloodline traced back to the original alphas.” I just stared at him. He was telling me not only that he himself was a descendant of one of these original alphas, but so was his family and through context cl

She shot question after question, and dad let the doctor excuse herself, since she still had to make her rounds. “It’s only known to a few wolves. and to some trusted doctors in each city,” Alpha Daniel explained. “She wouldn’t tell you that it was the odorless kind if we weren’t here. She would just tell you that you were only stressed. Or it was a normal and usual kind of wolf’s bane.” My dad elaborated. “Again with the ‘only a few people knew’ bullshit,” I commented, and mom scolded me.