Gamma Wolf Novels & Stories

Overall, I commanded respect and fear from all who crossed my path. Gustav's wolf was a lean and agile creature, with a thick coat of soft, silver fur that shimmered in the moonlight. His eyes were a piercing green, full of intelligence and curiosity. As he moved, its muscles rippled beneath its fur, highlighting its power. Its long, sharp claws clicked against the ground as it prowled through the forest, waiting to run. We made our way back to our village, Gustavo spoke up, "I can't believe she was so rude to us. We were just trying to help." He mindlinked me, trying to bring up a discussion as we walked home.

oh Goddess . the scent of her is a delirious mix of smells and emotions and memories: a wild run through pine forests, a plunge into cool water, the mewls of a newborn pup, the madness of the moon's call ... The other two wolves pad after her. Fulvio's giant ginger wolf (though he insists its gold-coloured) and Graydon Airwolf. Graydon seems so much younger in his wolf form. Elder hardly seems right though he has the same air of restrained power as in his human form.

A rare white wolf from the bloodline of the originals. ***

the guard says with a little chuckle. I take a deep breath in and slowly let it out when I open my office door with Oswald right behind me. Two minutes later, the emissaries arrive. Two Omegas and the pack’s new Gamma who looks like he’s not a day over nineteen. They’re a surly looking bunch, a little on the dirty and smelly side, but clean for wolves that live mostly outdoors and only seek shelter when the elements force them into it. The she-wolf resembles Clara, but her face is hard and she looks much older than her sister. Life has not been good to her. The three bow before me, “Queen,” the Gamma says, “I’m Gamma Rikard.”

he asks. “I am great. I just cannot believe this mark,” I say as I turn my neck from side to side still finding it hard to imagine. Looking at the two wolves in the circle. One is lighter fur depicting me. The other is darker depicting Josh. They are bigger wolves, and they have protective armour over their bodies. As if symbolizing the protection that the Gamma position brings to the Pack.

Tyka wasn’t a ‘voice’ or an ‘imaginary friend’ she was real and she was part of her. Slowly she stood up and lifted her head and began to walk then trotted forward stopping at the small lake in the middle of the woods she took a deep breath and looked at her reflection. A magnificent deep chestnut Wolf with bright golden eyes looked back at her, her fur was long and thick, dark glossy chestnut with streaks of burgundy and rich red combining to ensure her coat never seemed to stay one colour changing as she moved and the light caught it. Pricking her ears she heard them coming towards her and Tyka took over quickly masking her scent and moving into the shadows she watched the huge black wolf

Mykel’s wolf was silver, a breed of wolf known for their extraordinary gifts. This year was our turn to hold the annual Alpha meeting. Ever since Mykel stepped up and took over from his father, he had avoided each one with the excuse he wasn’t ready. But not this year, had we refused to accommodate it would have been seen as a great disrespect to the surrounding packs as well as those who are coming from further away.

I told Alpha Garrett, "Alpha I don't need his permission and I am a Beta I am a warrior and I have to do this for Uncle Garrett II." Alpha Garrett has a total of 546 wolves in his pack. His pack name is the Moon Shade pack. He met his wife when he turned 18 and married her at twenty-five. Now he is 33 years old and has two children. One is Nysa and the other is Jake. Nysa could be six and Jake four. When I think about the consequences if anything were to happen to anyone, I am utterly heartbroken.

Leroy shouts this time, frustrating the other woman who seems to be losing her nerve as she looks like she is about to lose her shit as she goes to open her mouth again, but then a loud male voice booms near by as alpha Maxwell calls out, "NO! NO TRICK! THE BABY IS TRULY ALIVE AND WELL!" The room suddenly becomes quiet again as everyone turns to look at the alpha of the east pack standing amongst them. He locks eyes with the woman on the stage as even the brown, greying wolf finally looks up at my leader. He slowly steps off of the wolf beneath his paws not looking away from Maxwell. She on the other hand looks from the wolf to my alpha with a mixture of fear and anger, she hisses something

The air was cold, and the night was dark. But it doesn’t matter for the young wolf. What is cold to his thick, coarse fur– what is dark for his eyes that sees better in the shadows? This is his first night as a Delta Guard. Finally, a part of the pack and not just a litter pup. He runs through the woods, feeling the tree branches snap as he passes them by. Squirrels and rabbits, foxes and deers, all make way as they sense him near. Is this what freedom feels like? Is this what power is? The wilderness calls and he answers.