Books About Alpha Wolves Novels & Stories

“Fine. Whatever.” Damon stalked over in three pissed-off strides and stopped so close I could feel the heat pouring off his bare chest. Pine. Smoke. That sharp alpha smell that always made my heart do a clumsy, embarrassing somersault. He looked down at me, voice dropping so low it felt like a secret meant just for my ears. “Stop being scared of your own damn wolf. Show me.” “I don’t even know how to make the stupid thing behave,” I muttered, staring at the fast thump-thump in his throat because looking up into his eyes felt like stepping in front of a moving truck.

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.

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.

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.

I answered as I spoke into the microphone placed in front of me. A woman raised her hand, who I recognized as Alpha Mira of the Solitary Pack. She had my respect because she was the only female Alpha I had come across and regulating a pack was a hard task. “Why don't we all join forces then? After all, the war is bound to affect everyone; Every supernatural being and even humans,” she spoke in a genteel tone. She had a point, but a werewolf’s pride was intoxicating. This was something she wouldn't understand because women were selfless and thought of what would be best for everyone. But that was not the case here amid power-hungry men, who only thought selfishly.

And she wasn’t alone. The barking started almost immediately. The Golden Retriever tugged on his leash, begging to be let go, his nose pointed right at Jack. So he wasn’t the only one around here with an exceptional sense of smell. It was good that the dog wanted to protect her, but no dog on earth could protect her from a giant wolf that stood seven feet off the ground at the shoulders. Jack was huge, one of the biggest wolves in the pack, thanks to his stature as being the next in line to be the Alpha. Even the smaller members of their pack, the pups, and the petite females, would come almost to Everly’s head they were so large. No, that little pup needed to calm down, or he was going to g

Pushing pass them I march to the cell where Damon was being held and the door was wide open with no sign of him. Ripper was rising inside me, I had had enough and let him come forward, the guards would regret the day they tried to outsmart me. The shredding of clothes filled the dingy dungeon and I turned into my large white wolf, which seemed larger than before and started circling the men who were supposed to be my guards. Alexander followed me, shifting quickly, his wolf also appeared bigger and the only difference between us were our coloured eyes. We continued to circle the guards together, they had no idea which one of us was the Alpha.

Reana watched Conal and Azura voice her speculations: "Is the prey she's targeting Conal?" Azura nodded, quickly saying: "Yes. Her previous prey were werewolves with Alpha attributes." "Oh," Reana exclaimed in surprise. "But why werewolves Alpha and not Beta or Omega?" "Because the blood of the Alpha werewolves will increase Laura's strength. Right, Azura?" Conal answered Reana's question. Azura nodded, looking at him with a surprised expression. He is indeed a dominant Alpha. That's why she became Laura's prey. "No wonder a lot of Alpha werewolves have been killed lately. It turns out it was her fault." Reana spoke calmly with her chin resting on her chin, her beautiful face fearless.

"But we need an alpha to hold our spirit together..." I scoffed. That was something of stories and legends only. It was believed that the alpha of the pack holds together the spirit of wolves, and without one, the wolves of the pack could run mad and rogue. It was a very believable story, but I had never heard of any wolf running mad, and I knew for a fact that there were rogues without alphas, and other sane wolves living amongst humans. They would have had to suppress their wolves, but that was not something that we could not do.

’ Sitting up straight, I locked eyes with him, ‘Like as if that story could really happen. Slowly nodding as he moved a hair out of my face, ‘I do feel that, but it has to be a work of fiction. There’s been no documented case of a female Alpha, ever. I think if there were, it would be a pretty huge deal by this point. Word would spread between packs insanely fast.’ He turned his head and pouted before shrugging back to his relaxed composure, ‘I suppose if it were possible for females to be the firstborns in an Alpha family, maybe the Alpha family would do something to hide them or prevent them from being an Alpha leader. I mean, we both read the book, it’s not like the people took it well. T