Aphmau Aaron Wolf Novels & Stories

Never taking anything serious. Little Nate is the youngest at 14. He’s never been the same since our parents. He was always an inquisitive, bubbly boy but when they died, he shut us out. Rarely talks to many people and spends his days going to school then coming home and playing video games. He has started hearing his wolf though so I’m hoping that when he finally shifts it might help him open up more.

Alpha Fiama After an hour, I and Jay reached the council office, David and William following us. As soon as we entered, two large-bodied wolves appeared while howling at Jay. Before they could reach us, I groaned. "Alpha Stephen and Smith want to meet us along with him. We have permission. Please", as I said, they let us come inside. My heart was pounding with each step I took but Jay held my hand tightly, giving continuous squeezes to give me the courage I was missing harder.

I muttered as another exclaimed rogues. The wolf who attacked me snarled, I could barely make out a sound as I was too startled at the sudden raid of the enemy. Soon after, eyes going wide, I witnessed Martha turn into her wolf form—a majestic brown wolf as big as a human. My hands curled into a fist when the enemy launched forward. With courage and fear, I did my best to punch the wolf in front of me but to no avail, my resolve and assault were too weak as compared to the beast. I shouted in pain when the wolf bit into my flesh and at that moment I thought it was going to maul me to death, like a chunk of prey I was. The beast's teeth were massive and at any second I knew it could easily si

Archer’s POV “Find the wolf, gotta find the wolf,” I repeat over and over as I search like a crazed animal. My beautiful Leah had told me how urgently we must rid our home of this wolf, how he is there to hurt her and pull us apart. “I’ll never let that happen,” a growl rumbled up my throat and threatened to spill from my lips. There was nothing in this world I wouldn’t do for my Leah. She was my life, the very air I breathed. I would be lost without her.

“Aaron is just as mopey as always. Maybe a little bit more.” I raised my eyebrows. “Aaron isn’t mopey. He’s probably one of the funniest, happiest wolves I know.” Jason started laughing. “Aaron? As in future alpha of Blue Moon, Aaron?” “Um, yeah…. Your best friend, Aaron…” “Nope. Definitely not the same person you are talking about. My Aaron hasn’t laughed or smiled much since his mom and Allison passed.” “He told me about that. What a crazy story.”

“So that’s the story of how my life began to change,” I said, smiling faintly. “Alpha Jacob taught me how to be stronger and helped me realise my worth. He became the foundation of who I am today — both as a person and as a wolf.” Jessica’s eyes went wide. “Wait… you have a wolf?!” She leapt at me and hugged me tightly. “Yes,” I whispered, laughing. “But don’t tell anyone. She’s a white wolf, and we’ve been learning powers with Alpha Jacob’s guidance.”

“A person has to be at least 5% wolf to be considered a part of the community. They’ll demand to know if she’s got enough to be welcomed into the pack, especially since you’re involved.” “Well won’t they be surprised,” Aaron said back bitterly. “Well, thank you for your time doctor. We appreciate your help.” “Anytime, old friend,” he said. “Let me know if there is anything else I can do for you.” The line went dead then. I was glad I was sitting. I would’ve fallen three times over by now. “Tyler, can you get Hailey some water please?” Aaron said gently. He leaned forward over his desk, interlacing his fingers and watching me. I stared through him, unable to form a coherent thought.

He paused, studying me carefully before asking, "How far have you progressed in your physical relationship? Given your history, I assume you've become quite intimate." I felt my face burn with humiliation. "Dad, don't mention it. We've only gotten as far as embracing." "What?" My father's shock was evident. "You haven't even shared a deep kiss? After knowing each other for so many years?" He frowned deeply. "Is he a normal wolf?" "Don't say that!" I snapped, my anger flaring anew. I knew Aaron was indeed "normal"—after all, Freya was pregnant with his cub. Beyond being normal, he was extraordinarily self-controlled, never abusing his Alpha status for casual relationships. It was part of why

The rogue wolf in front of him shifted and chuckled. “He is a pretty thing, Alpha. Why don’t you keep him as a pet?” He asked the huge man behind Aaron, tracing a taunting, sharp-clawed finger across the trembling human’s cheek. Before the rogue leader could answer, thunder violently clapped w “Because he doesn’t come with a leash, dumb*ss.” The ground in front of Aaron shook as the rogue wolf in front of him smashed to pieces against a tree while a bike helmet shattered on the rogue’s head like an explosive bomb.

Just like Vivian had warned, my ears over the phone lines, losing a public combat match to Amara in front of millions of viewers would be my wolf's final death sentence—no comebacks, no second chances in the northern territories. Fearing my wolf might refuse the contract, Amara didn't stop at one message—his fingers followed up with more text blocks immediately. "Rapha, do not let your brain overthink the game. I asked your wolf to join the forest show with a completely clean heart. My alpha just wants to clear up the old misunderstandings between our names. Your wolf doesn't want all those wild conspiracy theories online to keep spiralling out of control, do you?"