Captain America Wolf Novels & Stories

“Alpha Collins West.” “Now!” The man yelled, and ran out of the field. The green space was left for them, and they shifted into their wolf form immediately. Alpha West wolf was bigger than Ocean, and it was a brown wolf. His wolf was a lot more mature than Ocean. I thought Ocean’s Wolf was big, but it wasn’t compared to Alpha West. Ocean’s wolf was still growing, and out of the corner of those yellow eyes of his wolf mixed with blue, which made it seem like a blue flame, he was watching me.

“No problem. Tomorrow morning, I’ll run with you, brother.” Calder chuckled, catching the guy’s attention. “Oh, sorry. I used to run a marathon. He thinks he can beat me.” “Really?” Califf arched a brow. “Well, we’ll find out soon enough.” “How big is your wolf?” “Yeah, you don’t remember yesterday,” Califf remembered. “He’s an Alpha. His wolf is bigger than any of us. He had the same color as yours, but he had a shiny midnight black coat,” Everlee explained to him.

The captain’s expression barely shifted, but I caught the way his fingers twitched. “Oh, Lord Alistair,” he said finally, his voice laced with forced civility. “Pardon me.” But the way he said it, there was no true apology. One of the guards shifted beside him. Another narrowed his eyes at us. The captain’s gaze flicked to me again, like he was trying to piece together a puzzle that didn’t fit. “And the werewolf?” Alistair exhaled sharply, clearly impatient. “As we said, this is Alpha Ragnor of the Bluefire Pack.”

However, his progress was halted when a massive wolf leapt in front of him, its jaws gaping and its eyes flashing with deadly intent. Alister's mind raced as he assessed the situation. The wolf was clearly a beta, but that didn't mean it wasn't a formidable opponent. Its black coat was mottled with patches of fiery red fur, which seemed to glow in the light of the moon. Alister could sense the raw power emanating from the creature, and he knew he would have to be quick and decisive if he wanted to take it down.

I am done apologizing for who I am. I leaned forward, looking into the camera. "I am an Omega. I am the Captain of the Redmoor Wolves. I will see you on the ice tomorrow night."

Word of mouth travelled fast, and we began to attract a lot of terrified and abused omegas who willingly ran from their tormentors, becoming rogue to find us. My daughter, Carissa, and Beast became symbols within the Wolfen community. We weren’t strictly wolves, however. No, Carissa would not hear of it. I was chuckling at the thought of her challenging Beast on nearly everything. He would yell, but you could see he loved the spark in her. She challenged him in the ways he needed her to. His mind was changing on many things, and he was becoming the Alpha I knew he could be.

I couldn’t let her die. WHY SHE WANTED YOU DEAD. A deep, angry male voice sounded in my head. I stood in disbelief. The wolf was looking at me. Cold fury in his eyes. I knew he wasn’t mad at me but, I froze on the spot. We stared down each other. No one is budging. I think he was waiting for my answer. I AM Holy crap, this was crazy. “Because she wasn’t acting alone. There is something bigger going on.” I tell the wolf. I think I lost it. This couldn’t be real.

leave because that would cause suspension and get the packs talking. When you are a wolf married to your mate, it's not easy to walk away until death. If she truly wants an out, she will have to die. She has to stay to protect us; at least, that's what I've been told all my life. also, be careful. They can sense when you have become a wolf and sense your aura. If it seems too strong, that may cause a problem. I didn't see yours until we started talking, and it almost looks like mine. “ I look over at Jesse. “ what do you mean, my aura?? I'm not an alpha. What is going on ?” Jesse stands up, closes her eyes, takes a deep breath, and then opens Her eyes. They're deep, bright red, and around h

He was sniffing the air and looking left and right. Before I could ask him what the matter was, he lifted me again and started running through the woods. "Where are we going?" I asked, but I didn't need to wonder about why we were running anymore when I heard them coming. We got to a clearing in the woods that had a tiny cave. Oscar placed me in it and shifted back to his werewolf form. In less than two minutes, the other wolves had arrived. "Hand that girl over, Alpha Wilde." I heard one of them say. I knew now that the blonde knew him well because she called him Alpha too. His full name must have been Mr Alpha Oscar Wilde. I wondered why he hid the Alpha part.

Miranda sneered in her serious mum tone. "Fair enough." Alpha Gray chuckled. "Nueva is an Ice Wolf. Something incredibly rare." Miranda's eyes widened, and she turned towards Nueva. "Is this true?" Nueva met her unwavering stare and nodded. "I am afraid so. This afternoon we got attacked, and I turned into a beast," she sniffled. Miranda immediately wrapped her arms around her. "I killed another wolf because my bite is poisonous to other werewolves", she sobbed into the crock of her mum's neck. Miranda stroked her back to comfort her.