Delta Wolves Novels & Stories

Around them, the smell of blood and the screaming started to rise as the song of the generations that had defended that land resounded in the air. The extensively trained pack Deltas, also known as the Silvercrest warriors, were infamous for their ability on the battlefield. They began to violently barrel through their enemy’s lines. Those with their claws and fangs who were now out,were already swiping at enemies left and right. The fierce howling could be heard from miles away...

Delta Ryan let on. Yeah, it didn’t take long to find the place both the rogue wolves and the bears that attacked the sub-pack entered through. Because I let my guards down, the deltas on that part of the border turned into a life of crime. They let anyone in once they give them enough money. I already ordered all of them to be thrown into the dungeon. I couldn’t ask the alpha or the rogues anything because the fucker killed himself last night not just him but all the other rogues that were caught somehow ended up dead. Maybe it was their pledge to each other.

I wanted to tear his heart out and then hunt down Jackson to do the same. "I'll tell you something, but you have to promise to keep it a secret," Devon said, stepping closer. I crossed my arms, struggling to contain the storm within. "Tell me." "The Dark Wolves are ruled by many Alphas. They're invading the South to find those responsible for taking their sisters. I've arranged a meeting with one of their generals. If it goes well, we could end this war. Once the threat is gone, we can deal with our own Alphas."

I commanded. "Your parents and council member Azrael are here as you requested. Our Deltas have been carefully placed in every corner. Everything else is ready." "Good." I needed my Deltas in case something went negative. I didn't trust anybody. Everybody wanted me dead. Deltas were wolves who had undergone serious training, becoming my soldiers. They fought and defended. "Let's go in."

His eyes met mine one last time before he took a deep breath and shifted. His bones cracked and within seconds, his wolf form stood in front of me. It was sleek, dark gray, and looked strong but it was smaller than Kaden’s massive brown wolf. Kaden’s wolf let out a deep growl, showing his sharp teeth before lunging again. Kellan’s wolf tried to dodge, but Kaden tackled him hard to the ground. They rolled over each other, teeth snapping, claws ripping into flesh. Kellan’s wolf managed to bite down on Kaden’s shoulder, but Kaden shook him off like he weighed nothing.

Diesel said, knowing she couldn’t hear him. We are about half way home when I see six regular wolves come out from the trees ahead of us. Well, regular with the exception of their red glowing eyes. They are mangy looking and growling. They look just like the wolves that had attacked at Lexi’s house. I link my warriors and Lexi’s guardians. “ We have demonic wolves on the grounds. I have Lexi and Aiden with me. We need backup in case more show up. Protect Lexi, your Luna at all cost.” I said. I gave them the rough location of us then lowered myself to the ground. Lexi didn’t need to be told she just got down. “ Diesel, these are like the wolves I fought before. And there is more behind us. Th

Alongside Jaxon was Gamma Isabella, a wolf with exceptional tracking skills and a keen eye for detail, making her an invaluable asset in scouting and securing safe routes for the convoy. Drake also included Omega Lily in the team, a gentle and empathetic wolf who possessed a unique gift of calming tense situations and soothing the anxieties of those around her. Her presence would be crucial in keeping the pack members at ease during the challenging journey. Completing the group was the pack's lead healer, Epsilon Samuel, whose expertise in tending to the injured and wounded would prove indispensable during any unexpected emergencies along the way. With a team as diverse as this, Alpha Drake

Alastor lifted himself off of me and let out a sigh. "I'll follow them," Dakari muttered and jumped off the stage, his clothes shredding around him. Tasha stared after him before giving in and jumping off the stage as well. Her wolf was the color of her skin. Chocolate brown. Her fur looked like a different texture too but she sped away too quickly. Alastor looked toward Alma. She sighed in defeat and followed the two. Her wolf looked like Alastor just a lot smaller and she had white accents. He phased and rolled onto his back next to me. "That was a disaster." He whispered.

No room for mistakes. Outside, claws scraped the porch. Slow. Testing. A shadow filled the threshold. Breath steamed in the cold. Jake lifted the YK8, breath steadying on its own. Remember the rhythm. Exhale. Don’t snatch. The first wolf edged into the funnel—broad, scar-flecked chest, muzzle low. “On my mark,” Jake whispered. The wolf stepped. Another shouldered in behind it. “Mark.”