Free Alpha Wolf Stories Novels & Stories

For the past three months, he has been trying his best to cheer me up in one way or the other. Even with his tight and heavy schedule, he always finds time to visit me two or more times a day. Though we'd kissed numerous times, I make sure not to keep up to that strange and unknown feeling that disturbs me. I returned to the table and sat down on the chair in front of it. I switched on the lamp so I could continue from where I stopped where I was reading. I smiled as my gaze landed on the paragraph where I stopped in such an interesting story. It's a werewolf story titled The Alpha's Revenge written by mystic writes. It's available in Goodnovel alone.

Edmond had paused for a moment, and Walter stepped forward, his voice strong and confident. "Alpha," he said, "I believe that we need a new leader. Someone who can guide us through these troubled times with strength and conviction. Someone who can inspire us to be our best selves." There was a murmur of agreement from some of the other wolves in the pack, and Walter could see that he had struck a nerve. He continued to speak, his words carefully chosen to appeal to the other wolves' desire for change and improvement.

"Do you know any other stories about wolves that I might like?" "Oh, there are so many great ones!" she says, her eyes lighting up. "Have you ever read 'The Call of the Wild' or 'White Fang' by Jack London? They're both classics about the wilds of Alaska and the life of a wolf. Or 'Never Cry Wolf' by Farley Mowat - it's a nonfiction book about a biologist who studies wolves in the Canadian Arctic.” “Calm down!” I laughed. “You know a lot. What are you? A beta wolf?” I joked and Lauren laughed.

Someone hummbed coming from behind a Tree in their wolf form, they definitely saw us coming. "You finally grace us with your presence." The wolf stepped into the middle opening, his brown snout coming into my view showcasing a long scar he had. Taking a step back I smirked. "If it Isn't Alexander The Impossible." My response came quick instantly noticing a legend when I see one. Its many stories told about him, the most well know being that He was the Alpha Of and Island Pack - The Akila Of the Pillards, But as much as anyone else the power went to his head. People began to talk about killing him off and before they could - he escaped the Island making his way Over to these lands - trying to

"There was once a wolfless girl. The whole pack hated her. She disobeys her alpha, and brings misfortune. On a new moon night, the girl was dragged into the woods by a man--" "By a man?" Al frowned with a chuckle, "I thought the story was by a 'wolf'." "It's MY version. Wait, you know that story? Are you scared yet?" I changed the story of the cursed wolfless girl after Liem. He was the fifth wolf who tried to rape me. Al laughed. "This story scares everyone!" I raised my eyebrow in surprise, fixing my eyes on Al, "You would be afraid if she really appears in front of you!"

Continuing their exploration through the book, he turned to a specific page, and Jennifer bent down to examine a sketch of her wolf. “It’s-” she began. “It’s the rarest kind,” he interrupted, his voice taking on a mysterious tone. “A cursed wolf named ‘Snow.’ A beautiful creature who could blend into the snow with her white coat. But her story took a tragic turn when she fell in love with the head Alpha of a pack, not knowing he was already married to a witch.” As he recounted the tale, he skillfully wove a vivid picture of the forbidden romance between the white wolf and the Alpha, their bond as destined mates, and the rage of the witch when she discovered their connection.

"Maybe your parents told you that because you look the way you do. I must admit you fit the description to a T. But a White Wolf? Impossible!" "Can you smell me?" She's still shaking her head in disbelief. "When I was a kid I got abducted along with my mother." I tell her and the sadness of that time try to consume me, but I push it aside. "The alpha of that pack forced his son to kiss me. I don't know why, maybe he thought we could form a mating bond or something. The next day that boy was dead, all the blood in his veins turned black. In turn, they killed my mother in retaliation."

Zion asked with a frown on his face. "I now have a wolf!" Zion went still. "That's a lie." He laughed. "We are omegas and can never have a wolf, Hazel. Is something wrong? You look like you're going crazy." "No, I am not," I smiled. "You have a wolf also." Zion laughed, seeming to sense danger. "Okay. Now I know you're crazy. I do not have a wolf. How do you know this?" I stretched out my hand and my claws shit out. My fangs did the same and I growled.

"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."

'You should go see some of the guests while they arrive" She was like that a year or two ago when my wolf refused to show up. It was the first time in my life that I'd felt so embarrassed. My wolf showed up later, but there was no need for it by then. Any wonder then for this behaviour now that I couldn't find my mate? Another trouble was slowly brewing. Everyone began to despise me. I'd always be ridiculed and tormented emotionally, but it never crossed the four walls of the Pack House, which was the Alpha's palace. It would be a great shame if it got into the ear of the rank and file that the Luna was close to eighteen and had not yet found her mate. Which was what my father was fighting t