Lone Wolf Alpha 2 Novels & Stories

The bond snapped tight between them, undeniable and raw. No. This isn’t right. His wolf, Rand, howled in warning. It’s her. “She’s wolfless,” Raymond thought, jaw tightening. She is our mate, Rand insisted, don’t you feel it? He did feel it and that terrified him. Wolfless meant weak. It means useless . It meant a mate who couldn’t run with him, couldn’t fight with him, couldn’t lead beside him. An Alpha with a wolfless mate would be questioned, mocked, challenged.

But Anna is his replica, with the same piercing shade of eyes. “Dad…” I swallow, feeling a pinch in my chest. “I…” “You what? You ruined things, right?” “I was at the pack house yesterday,” I mutter, hating the way he glares at me, like I am worth nothing. Like I can do nothing. “And I found the Alpha of the Blood Ridge Pack.” “Please tell me you put a knife to his gut.” I bite my lips, taking a slow step back. My eyes fall to the ground, just as I shake my head slowly.

If he dared to lay a finger on me, he'd never be at peace with his wolf ever again, and for an Alpha, that is pretty disastrous because he'll be nothing without his wolf. "I'm looking forward to you testing my patience," he replied with a smirk before turning back and walking away. "Son of a bitch," I muttered furiously under my breath as various thoughts on how to escape started to pop into my head.

Best I could do was knock them down one by one but when they ganged up like this, my chances of getting out alive were thinner than a broomstick. I was still thinking of my way out when a familiar howl filled the air. Relief washed over me as I turned to see Alpha Lucas in his wolf form, rushing towards us with a cold look in his eyes. He had his attention to the rogues who now looked frightened. They probably weren't expecting to catch an Alpha's attention. Unfortunately for them, this Alpha had been having a bad day all morning and he was drunk. He would rip them to shreds and have fun while at it too.

Asher’s wolf struggled to rise, but he was too weak, his strength drained. Killian’s lips curled into a cruel smile. “Time to finish this, Alpha,” he growled, raising his paw high to deliver the killing strike. But before his claws could fall, the ground trembled. A low, guttural growl rippled through the battlefield, so deep and powerful that it silenced every sound around us. Even Killian paused, his ears twitching as he turned, confusion and irritation flashing in his glowing eyes.

' He snaps. 'War it is!' I say, growling. 'War it is then!' Alpha Zenith yells as he walks back to his warriors. He shifts into an ugly, large, grey wolf. His ear is missing, and he is worn and ragged. I shift into my black wolf and let out a howl, signalling war. In wolf form, my warriors charge toward Alpha Zenith's warriors. I lose sight of him and charge toward the others, attacking us, crashing into them, and biting any area of fur exposed to me.

Who not only didn’t know her place, but had the audacity to cheat on her Alpha while still married. Then, a deep voice broke through the murmurs from behind, carrying the force of Alpha command. “Quiet.” It was Julian—his presence locking the air into stillness. He walked toward me, holding a limited-edition wristwatch—its face engraved with the silver moon crest, a symbol of the Alpha’s vow to his Luna. I didn’t take it. “I’m here for my talisman. Keep the watch for your plush toy.” The smile on his face froze. The other wolves in the conference room exploded almost instantly, fury erupting like a storm.

“May you complete your quest with honor.” I rolled my eyes. “Spare me the poetry.” We drove in silence, but just before the coast, the man asked the kind of question that didn’t belong in this world. “Do you believe in vampires and werewolves?” I didn’t even look at him. “I believe in finishing what I start. And right now, that’s surviving this quest.” He didn’t speak again. We arrived at the edge of the sea. Fog curled over the water like smoke from an old war.

"What do we have here? A lone wolf daring to intrude upon the den of the Black Moon Clan? You must have a death wish." Lucas's jaw clenched, his eyes locked on the Alpha. "I'm not here for idle chatter," he replied, his voice steady despite the tension in the air. "I'm here to free my luna’s sister and get the antidote for the wolf's venom." The Alpha's lips curled into a cruel smile as he gestured toward Seraphina, who clung to me like a lifeline. "Ah, yes," he purred, his voice dripping with malice. "Seraphina, isn't it? I must say, she's quite the prize, wouldn't you agree?"

GREY Capturing the children and women while I was still here? What sort of a sick plan was that? It seemed like I’d been too easy on Orion for him to think he could get away with that. Well, he had another thing coming. “Are the weapons ready?” “Yes, Alpha!” My army of wolves chorused. I got up from where I was and led them toward Orion Pack. They planned to evade ours anyway, why shouldn’t we do the same to them? When we arrived, not only were Orion’s wolves waiting, but also the rogues. “You could have chosen to do this in a better way, you know that Alpha Orion? You just had to get on my nerves.” I looked at the wolves and they didn’t waste any time in lighting the Pack up. We were going