Female Characters That Start With A Novels & Stories

“You must be the Alpha’s Pet candidate.” Thank goodness it’s not Alpha Cain. “Yes,” I cleared my throat. “You must be Beta Charlene?” She nodded. “You must be Ana?” “Anastasia Lark.” I stepped down from the metal railings and curtsied a bit before the Beta. “But you can also call me Ana.” Contrary to Beta Audrey’s villainous aura, Beta Charlene is more kind and gentle. Her auburn hair and hazel eyes perfectly encapsulate Autumn, even in her dress and overall appearance.

Relief and fear mingled in my chest. As the police cleared the house, other men appeared—masked, moving fast. They weren’t police. “There she is…” One of them said through the mask and started approaching me like a predator. That’s when I realized that they are here for me. For my blood, the truth I had exposed. I drew in a sharp breath. The war was only beginning and I was ready. This is Ember Hawthorn, the first female Alpha of my generation.

I asked her and she eyed me for a few seconds then sighed. "Melina Williams." She replied softly. "Thank you." I said writing her name on a piece of paper. "Find out information about her." I said to Aren and he nodded leaving immediately. I came back and sat close to her, she didn't shift this time, she looked at me directly, I felt like she could stare at my soul, her hazel eyes vibrant, it was like she was speaking to me. "Won't you reject me?" She asked and I stilled.

That’s something I hadn’t felt in a long time. With Beta Rylee driving, the women in the car explained to me about how Alpha Kristen secured her title. They tell me about Alpha Kristen’s predicament. How she feels, she has to be deceitful in order to find a mate who is her equal. They also tell me the consequences of Alpha Kristen not finding a mate. I am shocked. Is this kingdom full of arrogant men?

7 Aranya crossed her legs and placed her hands on her knees, her brown eyes focused on Ishmaela. "What is it that you want to talk about, my Queen?" She asked and Aranya frowned. She hates that she was being called a queen. The Queen of werewolves. She didn't like it. It scared her. "Why do you keep calling me 'Queen'? I'm not a Queen. My name is Aranya. A human." Aranya said and Ishmaela chuckled but quickly composed herself.

So she cut her hair, changed her name to Devan, and wrapped her chest in thick cloth every night until it ached. She moved like a boy. Spoke like one. Walked like one. She trained every day, fighting boys twice her size until her knuckles bled. She walked with power in her step and fire in her eyes. And when she looked in the mirror, she didn’t see a girl pretending to be strong. She saw the Alpha she was born to be. Devika left her mother and sister behind in the middle of the night with only a letter and a promise to return stronger.

Their lives had been filled with heartache, but in moments like these, all she could remember were moments like these. The moments that were so astonishing that they took your breath away. She may have started her life as a female alpha, but now she was a queen. She started as a young lady, but now she was the mother to an entire nation. She turned around in Collin’s arms and looked at her people. They were all her people. No matter what their beliefs were. She would fight for all of them.

Sir Owin Jasir – (Owen JA-seer) Sira Torila – (Tor-ILL-ah) Sira Andreya – (An-DRAY-ah) Sir Andric – (AN-drik) Sir Garath – (GAR-ath) Sir Devlyn – (DEV-lin) Sir Milos – (MEE-los) Sir Garett – (GAR-ett) The Na’Himara – (Nah-Him-AR-ah) (The Sorceresses) Founder: Keyalla – (Kay-AL-ah) Maajira (Mah-JEE-rah): Vedila – (Ve-DEE-lah) Keyla – (Kaylah) Breya – (Braya) Ciara – (SEE-arah) Luceya – (Loo-SAY-ah) Allayna – (All-AY-nah) Halina – (Hal-EE-nah) Munira – (Moo-NEE-rah)

She rose from her knees and walked away to her room. She got into her room and sat on the bed. Tears flowed freely on her face now. She wondered who could be doing such a thing to her. They have gotten the wrong woman. Her name was Alexia, ruler of the four werewolf territories and packs, the only Alpha female. She swore to herself to find that person and make them pay. Dearly.

Another male voiced wearing a dark cloak, glowing bronze in one eye with the letter ‘C’ emblem below the glowing right eye while putting his hand on the young lady’s blond braided hair as she pursed her lips for she was average in height seemingly the shortest. “Yet again, Casaba. That was an unfitting phrase. It’s killing two birds with one stone.” A tall female said, dressed in a dark blue gown halter garment with a plunging neckline. Her face concealed behind a white yashmak with a little trinket around her neck and the letter ‘J’ emblem on her right shoulder as she folded her arms under her copious chest.