Best Alpha Werewolf Romance Books Novels & Stories

I said then hurriedly went upstairs but I heard something my brother mumbled something. I just shrugged it off and went inside my room then took out my notebook. Three words are written in the notebook. Alpha Luna Alpha’s Mate I immediately grab my laptop to search on the web because I don't have any idea about these words. I never heard these words before. Alpha An Alpha Werewolf is the leader of a pack of werewolves. It is the strongest, most powerful, and by far the most lethal variety of Werewolf. Alpha's are said to possess great power and wisdom.

Ugh why am I so concerned about someone who has a mate already. We enter her office, and I must say it is not what I expected. I was expecting something really girly. On the contrary it was sophisticated. Soft blue walls with white furniture. What caught my eye was the huge wall-to-wall bookcases, that were wrapped around two walls. One wall of bookcases was nothing but medical books, while the other bookcases were of all things’ Werewolves, our laws, traditions, different types of Werewolves. I am utterly impressed by this little Alpha.

Alpha Mirthon asked his other son Egor, who seemed really interested in saying things just to ruffle everyone's fur a bit. “Duncan and this female… I've had this thought before, but I just never thought of saying out due to some reason or the other.” The moment Egor said that, the other elders looked immersed in the topic. “What is that? Tell us please.” “Yes. Anything to find out what is going on here.” “No matter how I think of it, it doesn't make sense that a vampire would put herself in danger all to seek out a werewolf in his pack.” “Right. It makes no sense.” Alpha Mirthon said.

The joy she'd felt upon realizing she wasn't being abducted but rather saved was quickly replaced by a rush of hatred when she met mockery in the eyes of her future brother-in-law. After all, it was open news among the werewolf kingdom that this devil's elder brother, Alpha Landon, was her mate and the future Master of all alphas or the King in the Kingdom of Vienna. Sophie sighed as she looked at the man. His suit was well-cut and a deep midnight color, with the jacket stretching across broad shoulders and unbuttoned to show the white T-shirt he sported rather than a shirt and tie.

River replied. "Good point but probably not a good start so let's take it from the beginning. My name is Alexander Adam Auroras, the alpha of a werewolf pack called the Northern lights walkers pack. We originate from Stockholm and never left since the pack was built by my great-grandfather. We are now at the pack house, the place where the alpha and the highest ranks live. And I think you are my mate and luna," I said, and her eyes widened at my words. "I'm sorry but what drugs are you on right now? Wow, this shit must be expensive as fuck," she said laughing. I gave her my most serious look despite Atlas who was laughing his ass off. "Oh, you're being serious?" she said.

“He’s clearly got you on drugs or something.” “That’s ridiculous. I’m completely sober.” “Are you, Camille? I should give you a test or something.” He checked out the other books. More vampire romance? Where were the werewolves? He saw none. “Wrong,” Dire grumbled. Don’t worry. We’ll get her proper books. Maddox browsed more of the vampire books and realized that they all had the same author. Grace Moon. That was an interesting name.

Not in front of wolves who would twist it into weakness or weapon. Ronin steps forward, voice iron-steady. “State your business or return north.” Tiberius’s gaze slides to him — then back to me. “The witches whisper prophecy. A sealed wolf awakened. A forbidden bond ignited.” Elara’s breath stutters. I feel it like a strike. Tiberius murmurs, almost reverent, “Some say the cursed Alpha found his Moon-chosen. And fate shifted.” The hall temperature drops. Steel groans in warrior hands. My wolf snarls — loud enough I feel my ribs vibrate.

Instead, she shook her head again and stood from the floor. “I don’t feel any of it, alpha Ethan.” She said, sensing the disappointing look that crossed his facial features. “I am not a werewolf that believes in things like a mating bond. When I fall in love, it happens naturally and at the moment, I am not falling in love with you. I am only here because you promised to help me with my sister.” “Or because I am keeping you alive,” Ethan cut her off. “Maybe you are here because I decided to keep you alive.”

"So we are supposed to accept it? Accept that the girl we all blamed for her parents death is suddenly the White Wolf, the one the legends say could save us or destroy us?" The room fell silent again. I felt every eye on me. My heart was pounding hard that I thought it would crack a rib.. My wolf did not flinch. I stepped forward past Damon into the space between the tables. I looked at Marcus at the elders and then at the whole pack. I said, "I never asked for this. I never asked for the bond. To be the Alphas mate or to be the White Wolf.. I am and I am done hiding it."

"It's alright. If you're an Omega, it wouldn't matter to me. A jewel is a jewel, regardless of the dirt it's found in." My face warms with embarrassment as I look down at his chest. "Well, I’m not an Omega, Alpha Dane. I'm…a human." The movement of his feet stops for half a second. He stares at me, his eyes narrowing as if he’s trying to solve a puzzle. Then, he lets out a low chuckle. "A human? No. I am an Alpha, Rhea. My wolf is very sensitive to these things, and he is telling me quite clearly that there is something special about you. Something... not human at all."