Alpha Wolves Gym Novels & Stories

He huffed then calmly backed away. "So old man, I hate asking the same question twice. But I will because we want to know what our luna is." I said then leaned against the chair. "What is a golden wolf?" I asked again. "Well, as we all know, all Alphas' physical abilities are always heightened, they can perform any physical act without difficulty. And their mind is always in a state of total awareness and reaction." Paul answered making me upset. They weren't answering me in any way, but educating us on the same fucking topic we all were aware of.

**** Alpha Romulus Mansion: The evening breeze was cool as the compound of Alpha Romulus were filled with different wolves of high and low status. The Alpha's of all the five packs were seen standing next to each other, whispering to themselves so that the other wolves won't hear them. Soon, Osiris Wilderwood and his sons made their appearance in the compound and everywhere was quiet. The four of them were a sight to behold. Osiris Wilderwood and his two sons were on black suits except Zinedine Wilderwood who was just in simple black jeans and a long sleeve brown shirt with a black boots to go with.

I settled into a quiet corner, hoping to lose myself in the story. The book started like any other werewolf novel, talking about full moons and shifting. But then, I turned the page and my breath caught. There was a picture. Not the usual handsome man turning into a wolf, this was different. This wolf was massive with glowing red eyes and thick, dark fur. The caption underneath read, “Cursed Alphas.” It looked… powerful. Intimidating.

The wolves surrounded him, ready to take his life as they were commanded not to leave any survivors except the Alpha's daughter. Then, two wolves burst from the shadows and suddenly started attacking the rogues. One was a huge black wolf, twice the size of all the other wolves, and the other was a brown wolf. The huge black wolf’s eyes gleamed red, symbolizing that he was an Alpha, but that wasn't what made the rogues fear him—the mark on the wolf's face made them recognize him as Alpha Kayden and without waiting, they all took to their heels.

Disappointed that my hindrance was not someone I could beat, even if I still had Echo. The rumors about the Alphas of the Fury packs never being far from each other were true. Seeing Liev meant that Devyn and Axel were close by. The territories called the triad, the Alphas of Doom, because every unlucky wolf who had ever gotten involved with them would either wound up dead or become their victims. There wasn't a single wolf who didn’t know that. And the Alpha standing in front of me right now was Axel. Axel Anders. He had a breathtaking beauty that could easily rival Liev's, no doubt. In a millisecond, he ate up the distance between us and wrapped his hand around my waist, trapping me in his

Those were their trophies. “Hunters,” I whispered to myself. “Rasia….” My father’s voice cracked through the noise. He was the Alpha of our small pack. He was strong and looked unbreakable. U turned towards him…running. But I never reached him. A blast goes off. The shockwave threw me into the dirt as pain exploded through my shoulder. I immediately tasted blood. When I looked up, the elder’s hall was burning. Wolves I trained with, fighters, are dropping like flies as silver bullets pierce through them.

"We also have men's therapy rings. They enhance energy flow and provide stress relief for dominant wolves." I examined one silver band etched with intricate pack symbols. It would have suited Alexander perfectly. "Too bad," I sighed aloud. "I no longer have someone to give it to." The shopkeeper nodded sympathetically, clearly aware of pack gossip about my strained mate bond. I paid for the dagger and left, unaware of amber eyes watching from across the street. (Alexander's POV) I stood motionless outside the territory bank, watching Aurora through the gift shop window. She'd been examining men's rings—therapy rings specifically designed for Alpha wolves under stress.

Did they really think that Kaden would just sit there and take the disrespect forever and that he wouldn’t fight back? Did they forget that you can insult a man, and he might walk away but when you insult a wolf, especially an Alpha wolf, you don’t walk away without paying for it. Alpha wolves are different and they don’t ignore disrespect. They are called Alpha wolves for a reason, leader of a park and I think that Kaden’s wolf had just had enough. It was so clear now that this wasn’t just about Caleb anymore and this was more about the elders turning their backs on Kaden and giving him then audacity to act around like he already owned the Alpha title.

I tell him, before I start running to hide, pulling Issac along with me. Issac and I find a spot behind a bush and sit down, waiting. “So, did you learn anything from this book?” I ask and he nods. “Maybe.” He pulls the book out of his back pocket and starts going through the pages. The wolf senses and light from the moon making reading in the dark, while still hard not impossible. He stops at a page and shows it to me. “Apparently, if this book knows anything real, there’s like a whole pack ran by a golden wolf. Like even now, the golden wolf is like their Alpha.” He explains and I take the book to read over it.

Zion asked with a frown on his face. "I now have a wolf!" Zion went still. "That's a lie." He laughed. "We are omegas and can never have a wolf, Hazel. Is something wrong? You look like you're going crazy." "No, I am not," I smiled. "You have a wolf also." Zion laughed, seeming to sense danger. "Okay. Now I know you're crazy. I do not have a wolf. How do you know this?" I stretched out my hand and my claws shit out. My fangs did the same and I growled.