King Of Wolves Novels & Stories

I let out a blood-curdling scream the moment I saw the huge black wolf standing outside my bathroom window. He glared at me with his golden eyes, howling, which made me jump in my spot. I dashed outside the door with only the towel covering my body and slipped inside the blanket on my bed. It was difficult to calm down my beating heart. I didn’t know who that wolf was, but it was huge, bigger than my own grandfather. I shivered even more, thinking that the wolf might actually be an Alpha King. The wolf of an Alpha King was much stronger than just a regular Alpha of a pack. It ruled over all the Alphas and its own pack, its power capable of causing massacre among many people.

The woman looked at the blade momentarily and then scrolled to Albert, who stood proudly before everyone in the form of a dashing golden wolf. "It turns out that the rumours were true. The Goldenwolf exists. He is a werewolf with an immortal soul. The king of all werewolves," Judith said. The woman knelt, saluting Goldenwolf. All the werewolves were hypnotised. One by one, they knelt before the Alpha, bowing to the majesty of Goldenwolf, the King of all werewolves.

Kyle growled, his brow furrowed. The man ignored him, pulling a badge from his coat—one carved with a golden wolf’s head. "By order of the Alpha King, Orion, I'm here for Althea." His cold eyes swept over the unnerved werewolves. "Our King is gravely injured and requires her healing." The Alpha King! A collective gasp swept through the room. The King of all North American packs. True royalty. The ultimate leader. His was a command no one dared to defy.

But then he gestures to the end of the corridor, to the deck above, and follows me as I go forward. I can see the mainland from here. We are close to somewhere on the coast. The cold wind burns my face. The shards of ice in the water are scary. And the noise they make when they collide with the ship's hull is even worse. The Iberii passes me and points to the ship's bridge. I look up. Miguel is there, surrounded by two other wolves and Azerai. They debate something intensely. I can't take my eyes off him. The Wolf King is a dark and attractive figure next to the others. His hair is braided back, wild strands lashing his imperious face. The scarlet cape flaps behind him like a bat's wings in

"Hey, bro! I'm on my way out already." "Oh, you are? Perfect, I just arrived at the pack's main entrance.'' "Great! I'm on the way." As I closed the door, I couldn't help but shiver at the sudden coldness I felt. 'What was that?' —----- As the pack runs, the howling and the thunderous pounding of hooves is an intimidating thing to behold. The whole pack is gathered together and led by my Dad and Mom.. My brother Brent is with my parents and Ronnie and George as part of the warrior wolves are on their team. Everyone has shifted to their wolf form and I'm the only odd one. With the Alpha's domineering howl, the pack answered back and with a united cry, the hunt started as they ran in unison. E

Charlotte is greeted with surprise when her beloved prince brings home a pregnant she-wolf, and worst of all a half-sister she never knew. The revelation, betrayal and oppressions sentenced her to death, not until life gave her a second chance when a small pack saved her. There she discovers her late mother’s birth pack and discovers her true identity. Five years later, her pack grew into a powerful force. Known as the mysterious Queen of Wolves and the only existing Alpha Female in the world. An invitation to the Moon Ball as her first public appearance and the chance to extract revenge against the royal wolves. It won’t be easy when the dangerous and unpredictable Alpha Alexios has his eye

Just please kill me already, my poor heart can't take this anymore. I taste a metallic flavor pour out of my nostrils and mouth before everything went dark again. I felt myself collapse, but not even the impact against the steel floors could wake me. ******************************** Enters Kris, The Demon-Wolf King's Host, "KRIS! YOU GOT TO GET OVER HERE RIGHT AWAY BROTHER!" "DUDE, I'M FREAKING OUT!! PLEASE" "THE WITCH KRIS.... THE WITCH!" This friggin idiot! He calls himself a King?!

Rebel snarled. The coward refused to look at him. His eyes were squeezed shut, and his head was turned as if he couldn’t meet Rebel’s eyes, lest he find death there. “Clint, sir. Clint.” Rebel snarled. “And who am I, Clint?” Clint whimpered. “King. You’re king,” he cried. “King of the Misfit Wolves.” “That’s right.” Rebel traced the dull edge of the blade over the other wolf’s throat. “And whose kindness allows you to live?”

Taking the hint, Makai ushered the wolves away. “Have any other Alphas arrived, or are we the first?” Rex asked her. “No, Tristan King arrived last night. He and his wolves are in the house just up the lane from you. He’s a very quiet, insightful leader. Just like his father, Winter Wolf.” She smiled at the memory of it. “He has even kept his father’s Luna as his own.” Kitsune gave Rex a confused “I was just a pup back then! I’ll have to speak with him when I get the chance. I was always trying to catch up to him and Alpha Singularis. To this day Kit can outrun me in dead out race.” Rex laughed.

His ancestors are known to be the ultimate protectors of the werewolf Kingdom due to how powerful they are. Alpha Reid, the Alpha of the War pack is the one in charge of war in the werewolf Kingdom. The War pack itself is filled with warriors, both male and female. He plans the wars and Alpha Ryder leads while the others follow. Alpha Dwight, the Alpha King is the one with the highest rank. All other Alphas bow down to him as he is the King of the werewolf Kingdom. He is smart, powerful and also a warrior despite being a royal. All other Alphas report situations to him and he governs the werewolf Kingdom perfectly.