Harry Potter Is A Alpha Werewolf Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Mara could not believe the words that Mia was saying, they were not friends but she never took her as an enemy; rather she admired Mias’ skills in the act of wizardry and wanted to learn from her not until she noticed that Mia dabbled in black magic. Unfortunately for her, Mia was accusing her of what she was involved in and there was no way to prove her innocence. She was clueless on what to do next and her mother had been crying uncontrollably beside her. “We must get rid of her before she destroys us all with her black magic and enslaves us all.” someone in the crowd said, the gathering had increased substantially. “Enough.” The alpha of the pack said he was not as imposing as most alphas

And in Woodhidge-high, the most notorious bully was Clenk. Clenk Harris was a seventeen year old werewolf whose parents were quite rich. He was by miles, the strongest werewolf—his age—in town. His strength was just a gift to him, he wasn't a leader of any sort, yet he was an Alpha. He was born an alpha. Alphas generally get their level of authority and power after they have invested in leading a particular pack or killing another alpha werewolf. However, there aren't many alphas anymore because there wasn't any pack to rule. Over time, the werewolf culture has been forced to go through changes and series of phases because of the intimidating ever-growing nature of the humans. While, werewol

I stammered out, not knowing exactly how to start my explanation. "Never mind. I heard everything, so I know what the argument is all about." She said when it became apparent that I was not going to say a word. "Oh." That was the only word that came out of my mind after hearing her. "Anyways, what I wanted to discuss with you is somewhat sensitive, but I want you to listen to me with an open mind. See, Claire, you are now here with Alex, as his mate, in this werewolf world that humans thought only exist in fairy tales." She gave a dramatic pause, building my tension. "So, what I am saying is that you have to let go of all your human ties as you are now with a man who is an Alpha." She finish

"If you can't come up, I can come down." Katrina stares at her. "What?" Katrina smiles, "I used to wonder the kind of wolf that would be the king's mate. Since he hadn't found his mate, we all figured she wasn't going to be from Eldrida. To be honest, there were rumours that he was cursed or destined to be without a mate. But then, I used to think, what would her personality be like? Would she be one of the werewolves that think witches are beneath them? Trust me, there are few of those. So I'm just glad that you happen to be a witch as well, that means we're safe. I didn't ever imagine that you'd be so cool though, you're the perfect mate for the king."

The creature let out another roar, but it was no match for the Alpha and Luna's combined strength. As the fight raged on, the rest of the pack rallied around them. With their combined efforts, they finally managed to drive the creature back. It roared once more and then disappeared into the shadows. But the pack's relief was short-lived. As they looked around, they realized that the damage had already been done. The young wolf who had been attacked was lying motionless on the ground, his body covered in deep gashes. The pack gathered around him, and Harriet knelt to examine him. But it was too late. The young wolf had already passed on to the next life.

I was slowly catching up on the whole werewolf terminology. “Who’s the first then?” “Alpha Devyn, the only person she can't beat in a fight.” My heart beat instantly paced at the mention of his name, like a fucking schoolgirl with a huge crush. I was getting tired of this damned feeling. “So he’s the leader huh?” I said sarcastically. I wasn't surprised. His controlling arrogant demeanor had given it away.

I murmur, aware that she's close. My beast is growling in excitement, loving that we have found her. He wants to sniff her out and drag her beneath him, then bite her throat. Not hard. Just enough to claim her for the world to see. Two Alphas soon join me in their wolf form. I can sense them up on the mountains battling the other. Hazel had ended up setting the Alphas into a lust driven battle. I crept towards the yawning tunnel quickly, my heart pounding. I knew she was there, watching my every move.

He turns around and looks at me. “What did you do today?” He asks. “Nothing,” I reply and he gives a half smile that does not touch his tired eyes. “So your name’s Derek?” I ask out of the blues and the way his eyes widen in astonishment tells me I caught him off guard. “Yes,” he says, quickly picking himself up from the shock. “How did you know that?” He asks softly. “The scary wolf with black eyes called you Derek. Is he the Alpha?” “Right, Nate. Uh, he’s not the Alpha. He’s my best friend. One of the strongest werewolves in the territory.”

It would be a great shock to the council too, to know the only werewolf alpha to exist in over a century was on the verge of running rampage. “Since when?” she asked carefully. “Since I presented as an Alpha,” I admitted. “So what happened yesterday was just the recurring theme of Torin crippling me when I went against his wish.” Her eyes widened in shock. “He's stronger now, since it is almost a full moon. He doesn't like it when I try to stay in control.” “Can I hug you?” she asked. She was treading so carefully. “We still have five days to go on that promise you made,” I joked. She slapped my chest as she giggled.

I had planned to head straight for a hotel, but when I swiped my card, I discovered every one of my accounts had already been frozen. So that was it. The Everhart family had quietly stripped me of all financial control over the past year. In the werewolf registry system on the U.S. East Coast, every asset under my name had been transferred to Julian Everhart. Only an Alpha had the authority to overwrite a mate’s property ownership. To the outside world, I was Luna—Alpha’s partner, the symbol of the Pack.