Female Alpha Wolf Novels & Stories

I say to my wolf Well it helps that you've been going for a run in the morning and at night not including you also go for a run when you're mad. So yes I'd say I am getting faster and stronger thanks to you. Alicia says We walk over to the creek and we just look into the water. I honestly love looking at Alicia. She's a rare wolf. She has silver fur that sparkles in the light and my bright green eyes. She stands almost as tall as a male wolf and is taller than some of the male wolves in our pack. My dad always told me the reason Alicia is so big is because I'm a pure Alpha Female. I don't have any other blood running through my veins. Being a pure Alpha Female has its advantages. Like being

It reads less clinical. I had it half pulled back. I let it down. She was right and I wasn't going to waste energy arguing about it. In the car I went over what I knew about Dara Osei. Northern Cascade pack, seven hundred wolves, oldest female Alpha currently active in the western region. She had led for nineteen years and had outlasted three political cycles without formally aligning with any dominant faction, which meant she was either deeply principled or deeply strategic, and from everything Cael had said, she was both.

They only appeared when animals raided and attacked villages for food and fun. The wolves had many packs. Each had their territory that they defended against anyone outside of their pack. Within each pack, there were three different ranks. Typically, there would be two alphas and omegas in each pack. The rest were betas. The female lead is Neoma Harvest, the female Omega of the Harvest pack. Being of the lowest rank, she was not allowed to reproduce. Although she had accepted her role as the pack’s stress ball, ‘fate’ had something else in store for her.

The same time for the equinox for witches. She stood back up and searched further for more information. On the top floor she found what she needed. She sat down and opened the book. The book contained the make ups of a werewolf pack. A pack has one Alpha who lead them. This alpha is a born right which gender does not matter. A female alpha could lead a pack just as well as a male. Packs have complete loyalty to their alpha. They often bare a family mark that indicates their rank. The alpha is only able to bore one child who must inherit the pack on their 29th wolf moon cycle.

I would forgive them all in their graves for I am going to wipe the whole of the dark pack for what they did to my family. They had the guts to do that? Oh! They wiped my family and I will never forgive that evil! "That is why I am The Female Alpha", I said aloud and my eyes immediately turned yellow. I could see the whole place, and it seemed as if everything was yellow. My claws and fangs grew longer, and although I was tempted to howl, I didn't.

"So we are supposed to accept it? Accept that the girl we all blamed for her parents death is suddenly the White Wolf, the one the legends say could save us or destroy us?" The room fell silent again. I felt every eye on me. My heart was pounding hard that I thought it would crack a rib.. My wolf did not flinch. I stepped forward past Damon into the space between the tables. I looked at Marcus at the elders and then at the whole pack. I said, "I never asked for this. I never asked for the bond. To be the Alphas mate or to be the White Wolf.. I am and I am done hiding it."

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!

But that didn’t bother her, giving into her animal instincts gave her solace, gave her peace. Within a few seconds, the white wolf was gone, and in its place stood a tall, lean woman with hair almost as white as snow and eyes as blue as the endless oceans. In place of the white wolf, now stood Mikalya Carnell, the first ever Female Alpha in the world dominated by male shifters.

*** Gabriel's POV "It's not possible for a she wolf to be Alpha." Dimitri looks from me to an omega I've learned is named Nira. Nira shrugs. "She always been more. She's one of our strongest fighters. I guess the betas respect that and followed." "Respect isn't the only thing you need to be Alpha." Dimitri argues with the omega. "No, you have to be born an alpha. Which Amira was. No one expected it. Her mother's pregnancy wasn't different in any way. Not a soul knew until she was born. She had alpha eyes and Alpha Moon could smell her."

I stood at the far end, back straight, Aaron guarding the locked door behind me. “It’s a miracle,” an older woman whispered, eyes shining. “The Moon Goddess has blessed her with a different mate.” “Blessed?” another elder spat. “She’s cursed us. A human? It’s an abomination.” Murmurs rose, sharp and cutting. “They can’t have pups,” one hissed. “She’s Alpha blood,” another countered. “She might still bear pups.” “Or none at all,” the first snapped back. “And a pack without heirs is a pack that dies.”