Fire Alpha Wolf Novels & Stories

The wolf jumped again towards the Cursed until they were slammed into a tree. Hugo's breath jolted out, his gaze turned angry. Aryadi grunted in front of his enemy's face while sticking his claws into the man's chest. Hugo shouted out once. His body trembled for a moment before yawning and quickly turning into a wolf in red fur. Aryadi the black wolf gave a startled voice. Hugo took advantage of that split second by throwing the wolf Aryadi's body. Aryadi was thrown several fathoms while Hugo stood tall in his form as a wolf proudly.

But there was something strange in the tree, a light shone like fire inside it, and an explosion came, hitting everyone. The fire took over the place, screams were heard. It was a magical fire, divine, that mixed between orange, red, yellow and black. Karim tried to get up, but he couldn’t. He was alive, but weak. Screams and the smell of burning took over the place. The smoke affected the lungs of all, making them cough. Karim hoped that without a body he could not die. Suddenly, without anyone expecting it, a shadow came out of the tree and walked to the ancestral wolves. Karim somehow knew that it belonged to Kallias.

He gets all pissy and speeds away kicking up all kinds of dirt and dust as he leaves. As soon as he’s gone I hear my warriors coming from the direction of the pack house. The first one to show up is my Beta, Zander Jackson, and then my lead warrior, Kade Porter. Not only are they two of my best warriors, they’re also my best friends. Zander and I are both 20 but Kade is only 18, and still taller than both of us in human form. Zander is 6’1”, I’m 6’2” and Kade is 6’3” and still seems to be growing. Kade is an old soul though and usually acts as the more mature one in non-pack related situations. My wolf is the biggest though as I will soon be the next Alpha. Since we’re all in wolf form I sti

The sound was coming from the guns they were firing at the rogue men throwing the smoke bombs. Normally guns aren't that fatal to wolves, with out healing abilities we usually can heal from a bullet wound in a few days. But it does more damage in human form. I smiled a toothy grin at Hunter who was now looking around him with anger. Catching my gaze, he shifted into a large brown wolf, almost the same size as my own. I took a step forward, lowering myself to the ground. Bracing to pounce and strike. 'Leon. Help.' Shannon's voice snapped into my head in panic. 'They knew. They knew we would run.'

What color would her fur be? Lia positioned herself on the carpet about six feet from him, arms at her sides, a naked goddess with her lustrous mane of hair and her hazel eyes flecked with gold. She looked at him for a long moment then closed her eyes, let out her breath, and began to turn in a circle. Yes, it was exactly as it had been with Mike, the air around spinning. As she moved faster, the air became a blur, a thick cloud surrounding her until suddenly it stopped, fell away, and Riley gasped. A gorgeous white wolf stood in her place, with a sculptured head and a majestic body.

"Next stop. The Human Empire. Go give them a greeting. Tell them the Mother of All Wolves is bringing her family. To pay a visit." The campfire exploded a single massive spark. It shot straight into the sky, burst above the ice plains into countless fine, dense flecks of gold light. The grey wolf threw its head back and howled. A war howl. The seven Alphas raised their cups, simultaneously. The old Omega pressed her hand over her heart. Tears streamed down her face.

“Run, little spark.” The earth split. Heat blasted up, not my silver heat. A red-gold furnace roar that ate sound. The staff jumped in my grip. Kael slammed into me, shoving us behind a fallen log as a seam of flame ripped through the clearing and vomited sparks. Wolves yelped. The front line leaped back, fur singed. The bull wasn’t quick enough. Fire kissed his flank. Flesh popped. The smell hit like a slap. My wolf lunged, furious. Mine. Protect. Burn them first.

The rolling rumble in his chest didn’t deter her either. “Play with fire, little wolf—” He growled. His eyes lit up with his wolf's excitement. CC leaned forward by instinct. Her teeth graze the perk nipple on his chest. She knew she was testing him, despite his warning. “Then let’s burn them all to the ground.” She purred. His hold on her hip instantly tightened possessively, and he dipped his head down to claim his mate's first kiss—until a twig snapped to their left, and CC used that diversion of one of the rogues approaching to escape her aroused beastly mate.

The Stormrider Pack was known for their command over weather and storm elements, and Rowan's wolf, a silver-coated beast with glowing blue eyes, reflected the power of the skies-swift and unpredictable as lightning. Fierro Slater Daughenrov of the Emberheart Pack had an aura of heat and intensity. His fiery red hair was tied back, but the flames in his amber eyes always seemed to flicker with a barely contained blaze. The Emberheart Pack, known for their control over fire and heat, had made Fierro one of the most dangerous alphas. His wolf was a crimson-furred creature, its eyes glowing like embers, and its presence radiated warmth that could turn into a deadly blaze in combat.These men nodd