Female Alpha Wolf Novels & Stories

“Something fishy is going on in the pack house.” “The Alpha’s authenticity must be questioned.” This last one came from an elder of the pack, if the elders are considering questioning the Alpha’s authenticity, that means that there could be more explanation for what is going on. The black species of wolves have been significantly reserved for the Alphas and their offspring, every Alpha family dominates in their offspring's genes. So, the first offspring of both genders tend to inherit a handful of the Alpha differential. In other words, the first male and female of the Alpha family offspring are always endowed with special features which include the Alpha aura and werewolf form. Since Lily i

he says as I stand on my feet. I wonder when I will be able to find my mate. I keep searching for him, but he is nowhere to be found in the pack house or among one of its members. I guess he is not from this pack. I guess he is from a different pack or even a different species. I have to keep looking and hope that I will find him one day. I never smell like an omega because I am not one. My strength is not that of a weak she-wolf. My wolf is strong, and I am an alpha female. In my blood, I have alpha lineage. My wolf is an Alpha, and I’m the white wolf.

“Bear with me for a moment. According to what the old man said, the Moon Wolf Pack was mainly made up of females. Only females inherited the werewolf gene and thus this insane power.” Well, that certainly explained Ella’s father's situation. “The power that these females possessed involves passing on some kind of status enhancement to their mates. An Alpha will become an Enigma, allowing them to have mental and physical control over any other Alphas in existence.” My mouth fell open. Nothing could have prepared me for that sort of an answer. “So what the hell does that mean for us?” I asked timidly.

I said as calmly as I can without snapping his neck in return. The asshole wolf eyes us suspiciously making me roll my eyes in return. I didn't miss the look of disgust and disbelief written on his stupid face. The asshole couldn't believe I was an alpha. "Impossible, so the rumors were true? There is really a female she wolf who calms she is the strongest wolf after our beloved Alpha rain, or you are imposter a nobody" He said in a mockingly.

Thank you :) So, Werewolves in this story reside in packs, like normal wolves, but they live in modern houses, and do things that other people do. But here they have rankings, similar to a pack. Alpha, is the head of the pack. The highest werewolf. Beta is the second in command, almost as powerful as the Alpha, but the Alpha is obviously superior. Then comes gamma, the third in command, and then delta, fourth in command.

It was a narrow trail that only got more narrow as we ran. The girls shifted into their wolves first. I followed them straight after and caught up to them quickly. Lila was a blonde wolf, tall and strong. She was bigger than I was, and even bigger than Brayleigh. Brayleigh's wolf was an ashy grey colour. Her wolf had long legs and a long body, but she wasn't tall. It was because she wasn't an Alpha. Alpha wolves were always bigger than the average wolf. It was common sense. The most powerful were always the biggest.

A look was exchanged between the two of them. I didn’t know how but I found my voice to ask. “How… how do you punish wolves in your pack?” I asked the Alpha directly. His eyes flashed. “Extra chores and a long lecture on ethics,” he said slowly. Oh. That… wasn’t so bad. This admission beguiled me even more. “Finish your food before we chat,” he said roughly before turning to leave. With the door closed, the doctor slumped down on the chair. After a moment of silence, he finally spoke. “Not all of the people in the pack are like this. Ruth is especially aggressive towards other women. She is one of the oldest single females in the pack who remain unmated. Please understand her.” It sounded mo

She isn’t very tall, but her alpha aura makes her feel like Godzilla when she starts to panic and worry. I had just turned eighteen a few weeks ago, and upon meeting my wolf, Zara, we also discovered that I was a natural born female alpha too, just like mom. Not only was it unsafe for us because of who we were, but we would never be safe because of WHAT we were. Female Alpha’s have been extremely rare and highly sought after mates for centuries! We could guarantee our mate the strongest, most powerful heir that none could rival. ALL the pups we produced would be alpha blooded - guaranteed - if our mate was also an alpha.

My link with Spirit Wolf widened. "The natural wolf alpha male and female are the breeding pair of the pack. If something happens to them, someone needs to step up, which means the others need to practice dominating or being in charge, which means someone has to be dominated. The omega serves that purpose. He gets dominated by everyone but not bullied. Do you understand the difference?" "No."

"Someone who can help. And I ask again, Do you want revenge?" "How?" My voice was bitter. The woman tilted her head. "Let me reintroduce myself," she said, her voice steady. "I am Alpha Brianna of the Wolf Claw Pack. The first female Alpha in the world." Her words hung in the air like a challenge, and I felt the fire in my chest burn brighter. "So let me ask you again, Miss. Do you wish to make them pay?" "Yes."