Angry Alpha Wolf Novels & Stories

Then, he finally got to the video, and it was the video of the two of them getting down together, the video from that night, the night Leanda couldn’t remember. Alarick watched the video over and over again, his blood boiled as he did that, but he kept on doing that, fueling his anger more. Anger pulsed through his veins as the scenarios raced in his head, he had the clear picture of the video in his head and that was all he could think about, his face became red with fury, he couldn’t hold the anger anymore. Alarick growled and threw the phone to the wall, he shouted as he could feel his wolf surging to take control inside of him.

I cursed at him then clawed at his back until he shouted. “Bastard!” He let out a long howl, and then his body slowly turned into a three-meter-tall wolf with light gray fur. His brown eyes flashed with anger and his canines were stuck in my shoulders. Fights were inevitable and from us no one wanted to relent. This is the real Alpha battle because in wolf mode the true power is accumulated to the maximum extent.

"And you didn't get angry about that?" "Are you kidding? I found it humorous. Plus my wolf wanted to be with him just as bad so it didn't bother me much." Oh no. I'm gonna want him too? "R-really?" I stutter. "Well almost as bad," she corrects."Nothing can compare to the emotions of an Alpha wolf. They are intensified much, much more than anyone else's."

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.

All my senses homed in on that carcass. When they sensed my presence, their heads lowered. They let out low, warning growls. The alpha, a huge gray wolf, prowled towards me, hackles raised, lips furled back in a vicious snarl. With one bound I jumped over the wolf and landed right in the middle of their feast. The wolves scattered, confused by my intrusion.

Because Azura's conservatism and stubbornness caused his anger to explode officially, he shouted: "A werewolf with an Omega attribute like you, do you know how dangerous it is here? An Omega scatters pheromones in front of the Alphas, like a rabbit slowly offering itself to a pack of wolves. Why did you always put yourself in such danger? If I hadn't appeared in the deserted alley that day, you would have been eaten by those fucking Alphas." Azura was amazed; she stared at him with wide eyes, eyes filled with questions. Her eyes were red; tears were pouring out in front of Conal. She slowly asked: "You know I'm an Omega? Since when? The one who helped me in that alley was you?"

I couldn't control the frown on my face and a hoarse moan from my mouth. I've been wondering what important work the Alpha went to undertake since he looked so seriously frustrated and aggressive face. I should have known though. I mean, men only grow frustrated when they can't bang a woman for a long time. And here we're talking about a crazy alpha wolf. "To hell with him! I don't wanna see him now." Storming to the bed, I hopped into the sheets and covered myself completely until everything was dark and closed my eyes to do some meditation.

ALPHA RYAN POV The alert sounded throughout the pack link again; every wolf born and pledged to the pack would have been awoken to the growing urgency of the alert. Trinity Falls Pack was under another attack. The rogues were relentless, and I couldn’t figure out their attack pattern. They had already struck the north wall twice and were now striking at the western border. “Alpha, we are under siege.” One of my head warriors reached out. I rushed into the packhouse. I needed to ensure that Britt was in the bunkers, yet it looked like she had taken another sleeping pill. She was still sound asleep in our bed.

I started to comb back through the events of the day, digging my nails into my palms as my anger started to swell anew. Then I heard my wolf, an Alpha wolf, crying loudly. Shit.

“Relationships in a strange pack do not concern me. More importantly, where did white wolves come from and why now? - Have white wolves attacked you before? - I clarified. - Not. Linda replied. “We have been living side by side with the local white wolves for a long time. - That is, they were other people's wolves? I asked. - They were wild wolves! Alpha shouted. “They were much larger than ours, more aggressive, more bloodthirsty. Did they turn into people? I kept asking. - Only the leader. Alpha answered. – demanded that we leave our homes otherwise they will tear everyone apart. - Did you offer a fight? – I assumed. Alpha nodded, lowering his head. It's clear. Lost. - Father fought with d