Fur Alpha Novels & Stories

‘Pervert’ Cole grows in my head making me roll my eyes. “I smell something” Ferrah says coming out from behind my fur clad form. “It smells like” she stops and sniffs the air “It smells like wild berries and fresh rain fall on a hot summers day” I don’t smell what she smells and it has me tilting my big wolfy head at her. She raises her hand and runs it over my head and behind my ear making it twitch and a low purring growl come from Cole.

I continue heading for my cabin, as I reach the steps she grabs my arm trying to stop me. “Take your hand off me” I growl at her as my wolf surges forward wanting to rip her apart for even daring to touch us. I know my eye must have flashed to those of my wolf, Talia drops her hand and takes a step back as my Alpha aura trickles out of me, she bends her neck in submission.

His body didn’t move though. Dear God, he has canines. She could see the sharper teeth at close range. Like a dog’s or maybe a vampire’s. She guessed it had probably been some kind of canine breed. It could account for the terrifying growl that erupted from the back of his throat that eerily resembled a vicious dog. She hesitated, afraid he’d snap at her with those sharp teeth if she got too close. “Easy,” she urged again. “I’m not going to hurt you.”

Layla quickly held her before she could really hit her head on the floor. “What’s wrong? Are you okay?” She asked her worriedly. “I… I…am fine, just a little bit weak.” Aurora tried to catch her breath. “I can feel a bit of essence fertilizer in her. It is the smallest amount that I have ever seen, but of course. That bit is enough to thoroughly harm a werewolf.” “Would she be alright?” Layla asked and Aurora shook her head in uncertainty.

Mona's POV Lyra's scream shattered the morning peace, but it wasn't pain—it was pure, wild joy as her tiny body exploded into flame-tipped fur. I dropped the breakfast plate I'd been carrying, eggs splattering across the kitchen floor as I ran toward the nursery. Derek was already there, frozen in the doorway, watching our three-year-old daughter complete her first shift. She was impossibly small, a wolf cub no bigger than a house cat, but her fur—God, her fur burned with edges of phoenix fire, orange and gold flickering at the tips like she'd been dipped in sunset.

I say to Frank as Alia and I walk over and stand next to the others. "Shut up cousin, because when I'm done kicking his ass you're next." Frank points over at me before they both shift into their huge grey wolves. Freddy, Frank, and Fin all have grey wolves. Freddy wolf is a darker grey than Frank's and Fin wolf is an ashy grey.

She hissed with an eye roll before moving to undress herself. "What are you doing? They're watching you!" Damien hissed in a low tone, wondering why she'd undress herself knowing fully well she was being watched. Kira ignores him and pulls off her oversized t-shirt and her shorts. "They're ready to attack you fool! Stop talking and change already." She hissed at him before switching immediately. Unlike many regular wolves, her wolf had pure white fur and she wasn't just any type of wolf but an Eurasia, also known as the Kazakhstan with pure white fur that sometimes looked like it had a thick grey on it.

The house was abandoned, but there were still things inside, and they found something important - a photo of Veronica with my father. Veronica’s mate was an ordinary wolf, of no rank, and Alpha Riley insisted that Nadia’s wolf was emitting an Alpha aura, not strong but enough to be felt. Something that could only be produced by a firstborn Alpha Female. You can not sense their Alpha aura in human form, but it is very evident in their wolf forms.

The barrier shimmered with each bang, and several blue-white lines skittered over the surface that came from the furcan’s furs. “They’re trying to overcharge the barrier. I don’t know how wolves can do that, but...ugh…” Penn’s knees buckled, and her face twisted from the pressure she had to exert to hold the fort, although it was taking a lot to maintain it. “These furcans can.” “Keep holding it!” Azara shouted as the barrier rippled with the relentless way the furcans hurled themselves against it. “Ah! Get away!” A woman’s scream made us shift our eyes to the cages.

Auria said with all the seriousness in her voice. “Why not file a case to the police?” Jack replied, taking the paper from Azrick’s hold and reading it once more. Auria shook her head and said, “no, I want things done efficiently and with as little involvement as possible. And through research and asking around, I figured that you two are the one fit for the job.” Auria opened her mouth to say more things but redacted, instead, holding a hand towards Azrick and Jack as she introduced herself. “I am sorry, I forgot to formally introduce myself. My name is Auria Martinez, an actress and singer of the Odyssey Production. I am a popular actress and singer and often perform at theatres and things