Female Alpha Black Wolf Novels & Stories

Would it be as soft as she imagined it? Three more Wolves spread out alongside their leader, their fur rising in anticipation. Silence fell upon them all as they took in each other’s appearance and smell. She could hear the Wolves growling to one another. Were they talking to each other? “The white Wolf is their Alpha, their leader. He runs the pack. The black Wolf behind him is his Luna. She is his Mate. The Wolf pup next to her is their child, just like you are mine.” Reyna whispered down to her, her fingers tightening around her hand. The girl looked up at her mother as she lowered her own hood this time. Beautiful white hair sprung free from the restraints of the fabric, pulling it out l

By the middle, one particular painting drew her attention, the violence depicted in it different a striking contrast to the rest. She found herself drawn to the image of a black wolf with bloodred eyes and a bloodied snout, with a couple of bleeding wolves in the background. He noticed her staring at the painting longer than the others and stopped to let her adore it. “Do you like this one, love?” he asked. “It’s different,” she said and it piqued his interest. “It’s violent.” She couldn’t look away from the image of the black wolf that seemed to come alive, staring at her. It radiated power, one that could only be of an Alpha, and not an ordinary one at that. “It’s beautiful,” she said, not

I was ready to rip her head off for targeting Lilly. My hands balled into fists at my sides as the woman stepped up to me, “ask that pup if I tripped her or not.” My finger jabbed at her chest as I growled, “that pup is my daughter, I saw what you did.” “ENOUGH,” Black Wolf’s Alpha command shook the windows, her head dropped as mine turned towards him,” he strode over as she backed up from me. His hand landed on my lower back, his eyes locked with mine, “you’re a ferocious momma wolf and,” he leaned to the side of my head as his lips lightly grazed the cusp of my ear, “you’re sexy as fuck and have my cock rock hard.”

Ariel asked me, and I know she was only saying it from a place of concern. “I will go back to my pack. It is time for my parents to handover, and I will go and fight for the alpha’s position.” “Will you be okay? I am still learning about the werewolf world, but I know they are not exactly accepting of a female Alpha.” “I know; that is why I have to make a difference. It is going to be a tough one, but I can do it.” “Maddie.” Ariel whined as she reached out for another of those arm hugs. “You are so strong. I will miss you when you go.”

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.

“The one who came before. The First Spiral. The one who tore a king’s name from her tongue and spat it in the fire.” I shake my head. “I don’t know her.” “No,” she agrees. “But your blood does.” My heart stutters. The spiral is still hot under my shirt. It throbs—not like a wound. Like a heartbeat. Kael’s claws are still out. I can hear them grinding faintly as he flexes his fingers. The woman turns to him next. “And you,” she murmurs. “The Black Wolf.” His name shouldn’t mean anything here. Not outside the Alpha code. Not in rogue land. But it hangs in the air like smoke.

No, she will fight, and if she must, she will forge alliances in the shadows where the violet moon dare not reach. Her path is clear, though perilous. The only one who could possibly stand against the might of Alpha Wilson and the Redbone Pack is the one who lurks in the heart of the Amazonian Rainforest, a place where even the bravest wolves fear to tread. Alpha Cortis Reynold, the Black Mamba of Javari Valley, a name whispered with reverence and dread alike. It is said that his teeth are venomous and his heart is colder than the darkest night. The stories tell of his dominance, his hunger for power that rivals that of any wolf in North America. If there’s one soul in the world who would re

The wolves surrounded him, ready to take his life as they were commanded not to leave any survivors except the Alpha's daughter. Then, two wolves burst from the shadows and suddenly started attacking the rogues. One was a huge black wolf, twice the size of all the other wolves, and the other was a brown wolf. The huge black wolf’s eyes gleamed red, symbolizing that he was an Alpha, but that wasn't what made the rogues fear him—the mark on the wolf's face made them recognize him as Alpha Kayden and without waiting, they all took to their heels.

He growled. "I don't know Alpha, she texted me 10 minutes ago. I went up to her room there's blood on the floor. It's Zoe's. I'll call the others." I said as I fished out my phone from my jacket's pocket. Alpha stone went inside the house. Ethan, another beta picked up the phone. "Ethan, they took Zoe! We need to find her. Track her quickly!" And I hung up the phone. "I am able to track her scent , follow me." Alpha stone came out of the house, and turned into his wolf. Dark brown wolf with red eyes. I changed into mine and followed the Alpha stone.