Harry Potter Is A Alpha Werewolf Fanfiction Novels & Stories

H-Hunter... H-how is this possible? H-He was a werewolf? "Alpha? Alpha?! Where are you? "I froze when I heard a voice. Alpha? As far as I know, Alpha's are the leader of a pack. Hunter. He's a werewolf. And he rules a pack. I couldn't believe it. Everything seems untrue. But the fact that he could've had easily killed me awhile ago but chose not to, made my mind more confused. I tried to push him away, his naked body making me a bit uncomfortable, when I felt something dripping of him. My eyes widen when I saw blood.

“Let's find the hybrid first; the witch wants her. Finding her will bring her to us... We'll make her hand over Victoria and Conan!” “But how, sir?” The beta raised his eyebrows. “By giving her what she wants the most…” I smiled between my fangs. “By handing over the cursed twin!” POV: SOPHIE The door to the room was abruptly opened, and Harry stormed in, foaming with rage in my direction. “Accursed witch, what spell did you cast on him to make him trust you?” the enraged beta shouted. “Come in!” I smiled arrogantly. “There are no spells or lies here. The Alpha of the mystical moon pack has something valuable to me, and I'll take it back!”

But I couldn't let their doubts deter me. Pushing open the door, I stepped forward, ready to confront Alpha and challenge his outdated beliefs. My hybrid spirit surged within me, fueling my resolve. "Alpha," I spoke firmly, meeting his gaze unflinchingly, "I know you bear a grudge against witches, but I am not the source of your pain. I am a witch werewolf, yes, but I have never used my magic for dark purposes."

Finally, there's Harry, Pack Alpha of The Bronx. "What's going on?" Victor asks, eyes going wide at the last guest. What is he doing here? Harry regards Victor with a bemused expression. "Look who's all grown up." "It's been a while," Victor says, filling the silence with whatever words linked upon his tongue. Victor hasn't seen the Alpha since his father's Pack Split. Harry hasn't aged a day, his skin covered in colorful ink, his eyes like liquid tar, his Cheshire smile. "You look so much like your father," Alpha Harry notes. "I hear they call you the Black Wolf now."

She gadoed out in utter confusion as I muttered those words. Who would ever believe me?! That I was once in love with a guy like Dumbledore, the more ranked alpha in the werewolf society. Not just the most ranked alpha but an alpha with so much influence in America as a whole. And Alpha. Darwin was the second most powerful alphas in the whole of America. "Rejected?? How did you both meet?? It's all confusing right now." She mumbled. I said nothing to her as I walked out of the kitchen to go get some groceries from the other store.

"What are you going to do with me ,how is it my fault that you are cursed ,how is any of this my fucking business . I stood up from the Floor and stood to face them . ."You better kill me now because there is no way I would release the curse that I had placed on you ,you should just forget about it "I screamed with tears Rolling down my cheeks . The wolf took slow strides towards me and for a moment I wondered what it was going to do to me . the tears on my eyes were already running out ,I couldn't control them . The Alpha looked at me for a whole and with that it lowered its head. The pains I had been feeling a while ago had suddenly ended .

Chapter 10 Sierra Seriously he was going to scoff at witches? I know we weren’t all friendly but now I know how he truly feels about us. He thinks he’s above us because he’s a werewolf and the future alpha. You have to be shitting me. “Do you smell that” he says grabbing my arm as I try to yank it away. “Smell what? All I smell is fire” I say and finally look him in the eyes. Ajax is shining through and he looks as if he is on full alert

Wanted to hunt down every wolf who'd conspired against her and tear them apart with my bare hands. But I couldn't. Because Leila needed me to be rational. Needed me to handle this situation with the careful control of an Alpha, not the savage fury of a mate protecting his own. "Dane." Harry's voice came from behind me. "You need to see this." I turned, forcing the wolf back down. "What?" "Magnus. He's talking. And what he's saying..." Harry's expression was grim. "You need to hear it yourself." I followed him through the pack house to the reinforced cells in the basement. Seven wolves sat in separate enclosures, all of them looking varying degrees of defiant or terrified.

The witch gives me a small smile as she steps back and looks up at the moon. “He’s not my mate.” I snarl as I pull on my chains but they don’t even clang together, let alone allow me to escape. "He's not my Alpha either.” I glare at the witch who looks at me with an uncertain gaze. “My fated mate and my Alpha is Alpha Hunter of the Sliver Pack. He is the only one I will accept and I would rather die than allow you to help that monster bond with me.” I let all of my hatred for Alpha Jacob bleed into my voice as I glare at the witch. I see a flicker of doubt roll across her face before she clears her throat and turns her face back up to the slightly red full moon.

ARIA I must have gone insane. I was lusting over the Alpha King, the same one who killed my brother and half of my old pack, and who wanted me dead! And why did he have to look exactly like the stripper whom I had my first time with?! Of course, I did a lot of pondering about whether Alpha King Tyrion and my stripper might be the same person. It might be possible to magically hide a werewolf's scent and aura. I had never heard of anyone doing it, but I had never heard of the way to change a werewolf's scent before Harriet made the talisman for me either. I grabbed the talisman on my neck and tried to recall whether my stripper could have had something similar on him... No. He was as much in