Cool Alpha Wolf Novels & Stories

“Who is he again?” “He’s the Alpha of the Nachtwolf pack.” Slate proclaimed his father’s affiliation with no shame. “Really?” Chelsea said. Looking at her daughter, she said, “So you’re here with the sons of two Alphas, one from the Lichtwolf pack and one from the Nachtwolf pack?” “That’s right,” Everly said, not quite meeting her mother’s eyes. “How strange,” Chelsea noted with a little chuckle. Everly cleared her throat, really not wanting to get into all of that. At the moment, it was obvious that Slate was doing his best to butter her mother up while Jack was either not paying close enough attention to realize that he was not impressing her or he simply didn’t care.

Now I flew out of the room and attacked again. Our fight had already gone beyond the room, moving into the hall where everyone else was doing. They did not embarrass us, both had adrenaline from the fight in their blood. Everyone wanted to win! In any wolf, a predator woke up at the sight of blood and a worthy opponent. Unexpectedly, but I caught myself thinking that my wolf liked the alpha in front of her. I liked its strength, its smell. My Moon no longer wanted to win, but wanted a male! I abruptly changed my essence away from sin. True, Michael did not have time to stop ...

I replied. "As if I care, " My wolf replied, rolling its eyes at me. I ignored it and focused on the fight going on between the black, white, and brown wolves. The brown and white wolves even though they teamed up together were at disadvantage. The black wolf was a lot stronger than I thought. The corrosive aura surrounding it was aiding in suppressing the white and brown wolves. As Alpha Romeo had said before they transformed back. The pill would only be active for a certain limit and they just had to hold on until the limit was done. After that, he'll return to his normal self and might even be weaker than his normal self and might even die due to it.

The Silas wolf was a dirty brown color and I watched in horror as its broad line-backer shoulders deflated into such profound disappointment it was all I could do not to rage at it. “I don't understand why yer wouldn't let us have our fun with the little birdie! We share all our spoils with you! What's so special about this one?” He whined bitterly, turning his scary red eyes to flash me with a hateful look until I recoiled from the beast. “Shut up and get out. This one isn't meant for sharing.” Alpha Toph growled possessively and for once I was grateful for the wicked Alpha because the other wolf cursed loudly, banging what sounded like knives and metal around in the darkness as I stretched

That annoyed Viva and she pushed Lia backwards and blocked her path. "I wasn't talking to you, wide mouth and if you know what is good for you, don't ever, ever speak when I, Alpha Viva is talking, do you understand?" Lia snorted. "You call yourself an Alpha? I don't smell that on you." Viva growls and tries to use one of her arms, her right one, that is now covered with thick brown fur with her claw to design Lia's face when a hand catches hold of her wolf fur wrist.

COLE dropped the black wolf he caught not far from their territory where it was spying on them. When he smells the scents of the black wolf, he immediately runs and hunts it down because the pack of black wolves is a great threat to his pack, the white wolves. When all of his packs saw him coming back with a dead black wolf, they come hurriedly to Cole. Their eyes were immediately fall off to their enemy who they know was trying to see a chance to find a hole attack them. Cole changes back to his human form, he was half-naked after he changes to his true form as a wolf to chase the spy sent by the leader of the black wolf. Cole Light Volkov is the alpha and the leader of the white wolves who

Her fur strikes a shade of grey that catches the soft light filtering through the trees, her form sleek and strong. Unable to help myself, I step closer and run a hand gently along her neck. She immediately growls low in her throat, her sharp teeth flashing in warning. "Sorry," I mutter quickly, raising my hands and stepping back. She huffs, looking away, and without wasting any more time, I shift too, feeling my human thoughts blend seamlessly with Alacrick, my wolf. Our wolves face each other for a brief moment, studying, connecting. I'm Kira. I don't think we've met” she introduces herself, her voice clear and confident.

Instead, I saw five shadows emerge from the dark tree line, stepping into the light of the courtyard. One wolf was pure white, snow against the black night, with streaks of silver that caught the light like frozen lightning. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, and the sight of it squeezed the breath from my chest. Behind her were four others: one deep red, one vibrant green, one regal purple, and one solid black. They were the Alphas of the world. And they were here for me. The white wolf stepped forward, her eyes not amber or blue, but the terrifying, perfect gold I had seen in Xian’na’s face just before she left. She stopped maybe ten feet away and looked down at me, and I fel

His wolf looked like a starving little puppy that needed medical attention and was not pleasant to the eyes. "Crush him, brother!" I shouted, my voice hoarse. With a deafening howl, James transformed, his massive, white-furred wolf overshadowing Robert's skinny wolf, and I couldn’t help but let out a laugh, and one of his goons joined in on the laughter. I was laughing so hard that water was coming out of my eyes. "I wouldn’t challenge an Alpha wolf with such a bony wolf if I were you." I commented, the laughter making my chest hurt.

"You can't? Aren't you just like them? I mean, from what I've learned so far, an Alpha is like a king." "I am only an Alpha on the outside, Arwa. A true Alpha has a wolf. A wolf is an important aspect of our life, but I don't have it. Or better yet, I've never shifted." "Why?" she asked softly, inching a bit closer to me. I could smell her, a sweet and flowery fragrance which made me ball my hands into fists. She didn't even realize the effect she had on me, or how badly I wished I could have her. But I had to control myself, because she was not mine to claim. Yet.