Female Alpha Black Wolf Novels & Stories

I countered, voice turning dark, “considering a woman beat you in a competition, I imagine your pride is in shambles. Now, if you’ll excuse me — I have better things to do.” His eyes flashed—wounded pride and simmering rage. He was halfway into his wolf, shoulders trembling as he fought for control. He growled, voice dropping deeper. “Don’t think owning this place means I can’t take it down with a snap of my fingers.” “Like you’re already trying to?” I shot back. “Go on…What else can you do, hmm?” The shift of an angry Alpha was impossible to ignore—heavy, crackling, oppressive. It pressed against my lungs, squeezing the air out.

Her dark curls were a little tousled but the dishevelled look only made her sexier. ‘Not yet. I’m heading there in an hour. Why? Wanna come?’ ‘No. so…’ A smile tilted on one corner of her lips ‘Who is it gonna be tonight?’ ‘You don’t wanna guess. Do you?’ ‘Of course, I would not.’ she began heatedly, stood, and began to speak with unusual coolness and restraint ‘Look Aiden, women, and wine won’t solve the problem. It's not bravery when an Alpha seeks his satisfaction in the pleasures of the flesh. Sit back and think, there must surely be a way out of this mess. Remember you have a reputation to protect’

“ I have to find my wolf else, all my plans come down to nothing, no school or firm will be ready to take a werewolf that is without a wolf” “ You will find your wolf, I can smell her inside of you! ”. Draven expressed and they all seemed surprised. “ You can smell her wolf? ”. Sebastian asked with his eyes widened. “ The Alpha has an immersed sense of smell and strength that no one else has”. Asher finally spoke, hoping to clear their confusion. “ If he can smell your wolf, then she is there, she just needs something like a push-up”. “ Push up? What is that? ”. Vivian ask.

He rubs against me and licks my stomach while I giggle. I'm a little nervous as I call Tamisra forward. Alpha Gunther was pissed my wolf was black, normally only Alpha wolves were black. In fact, I don't think there's ever been a recorded black wolf who wasn't an alpha. She was so black she had hints of blue, which most alphas don't have, her aura was normal and she was actually on the smaller side, so he dropped it. Stupid male egos, so fragile. When I shift, I see Adonis cock his head to the side but he doesn't say anything. I'm the first to take off, Tamisra weaves in and out of the trees, wanting Adonis to chase her. He of course happily obliged. Predicable little alpha.

DEREK Everything is happening so fast. I’m less than twenty-four hours, I’ve gone from wanting to see Isabel to learning that she has been caught and her life is in danger to sitting in front of a panel of four powerful werewolf elders that make up the Elders council of the Southern Wolves, thinking of ways to save Isabel’s life even though my position as the Alpha is now at stake. “What do you have to say for yourself, Alpha Derek?” Rena, the only female in the Elders’ council asks, her jet black hair is pulled into a tight bun that pulls her face back.

I threw the guns away and sidestepped the wolf, kicking it in the side, but because it was larger than me, it didn't even get phased and instead turned around, snapping its jaws at me. I took out the dagger I had prepared for Alexander and plunged it right into the wolf's eye, who howled in pain, followed by falling limp. I retracted my dagger and continued the fight when, like a flash, a large black wolf with a white and brown tail appeared out of nowhere, jumping into the fight. In less than minutes, the wolf wiped out almost all of my family, leaving only a handful of us. Looking at the agility and fighting skill, I instantly recognized him: alpha Alexander, the man I was here to kill!

I growl stalking towards him again “Martin wait” Bryat says and I turn to him, anger still boiling in me “do you remember the story…the one they told us when we were younger. The black female wolf. If what he says is true…if Claire is the black female wolf she doesn’t get a mate. If this is true there could be more alphas coming to see if it’s true”

She scoffed and tightened her grip around her neck "Really? Kids? Who told you I had one? I'm a witch, my husband is also a witch so how could we have ever given birth to wolves?" She yelled out the last word and kicked Jenna on her stomach, making her let go of her. "You better be grateful for what I'm helping you with if not, you won't last till the first day of the half year............... to become the female Alpha of your pack" "What? How did you know about that?"

Troy breathed. It was only after Paul had shifted and started to walk towards where Agyemang stood on the wide stage that the proud-looking alpha allowed his own wolf to take over. “There he is…” Jake T breathed with awed amusement when Agyemang shifted into a large jet black wolf. Black wolves were noted for their no-nonsense attitude and ferociousness. It made them even more attractive. But from Jake T’s reaction, there was clearly more than met the eye. “Damn, he’s fine.” He moaned as he sat forward.

Shit The trees trembled. My silver eyes I felt it turn to crimson as it locked on his, and the black wolf showed her teeth. “I am a hundredth-generation Gorde Wolf,” she growled underneath each word like a sandpaper scraped at my throat, shattering his command she seemed to loom taller even though he was a foot taller than me. “The last black wolf born. I am bigger, stronger than any alpha, I am the descendant of the Honshu Wolves, powered by the gods themselves,” she roared, her power bringing him to his knees as he groaned in pain, “I wasn’t born to bow to you.”