Lonely Alpha Wolf Novels & Stories

Kane says. I roll to the left of him as he rolls to right, shifting as he falls off the altar. The witches scream and rush away from him. For a moment, I forget that I’m supposed to get on his back. His exquisite, golden wolf transfixes me. The rarest of them all. The biggest and strongest wolf to walk this earth. Born only once every hundred years and known to us as the Alpha of Alphas. Wow. Well fuck, don’t the gods have a twisted sense of humour?

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.”

Daniel approached me cautiously, taking deliberate steps to avoid frightening me further, his eyes gentle yet intense. "I'm not just any wolf, Sarah," he said calmly. "I'm the Alpha, and you are my fated mate. That means we're destined to be together, bound by a connection that surpasses ordinary understanding." "What is an Alpha?" I asked. Daniel finally closed the distance between us and sat down in front of me. "An Alpha is the leader of a group of werewolves. The Alpha's role is to protect, guide, lead the pack and so much more. When it comes down to love. every wolf has a soulmate, someone destined to be theirs. You recognize your fated mate by the electric touch whenever your skin make

I let my head fall as he grabbed my arm and led me outside, the wolves of Lone Wolf estate walking about without much care in the world at seeing me and my Lycan mate in their pack house. They didn’t have Juden barking at them to hate us anymore. They didn’t care if we lived or died or hated one another forever. “Lone Wolf pack is now under the cover of True Mates,” Justin called out, every wolf stopping to glare in our direction now. “The Last Lycan is now the Alpha King!”

The primal symphony of snarls, growls, and yelps echoed through the narrow alleyways, creating a cacophony of primal fury. As Brianna cautiously opened her eyes, she witnessed the Alpha’s power in action. His movements were a dance of lethal precision. Each strike was calculated to subdue the rogues who had threatened her. The rogue leader, seemingly aware that they mess with the wrong wolf, attempted to retreat, but the Alpha pursued relentlessly, and he immediately chased him. “Ah—I’m so sorry, Alpha! I didn’t know that the Omega was yours. P-Please, spar—ACKH!!!”

It will be quick and clean, she won’t know what hit her, but we need the cage up and running to get her into it immediately. The Alpha Wolf stepped forward. He was called Nikolai, a Russian cousin of StarWolf, as there had been no one else to take on the Leadership of the Pack. He was six feet five with ice blonde hair and eyes so blue it made the female wolves sway with hunger for him. he was gorgeous, and it was not only the She-Wolves who wanted him.

You see, we can be reasonable guys so we'll offer you a choice. Blue eyes growled as they turned away from the cowering She-Wolf and moved towards him. Loki was much larger than either of them and the deep rumbling growl emanating from his chest was a warning that they foolishly ignored. He was a much more powerful Wolf than the Rogues and he sent out his Alpha Aura to press down on them ‘I am Alpha Loki and this is my Mate, Melody and I do not give you a choice. Bow and submit to this Alpha immediately or die.' .

I am just alone. “You have the gut to show your face after what you’ve done, don't you have any shame?” The voice of our Luna, Crescent wolf pack pulled me out of my trance, she had always been like this ever since my mom died, she had made it known how useless and different I am from Mom. She rushed towards me, her rage all over the place obviously fuming in it and there he was our Alpha, his voice filled with disgust and irritation; the disgust I am used to receiving everyday, that I thought I was adapted to but this seemed to be another level.

’ I came to a halt because she was with some unknown wolf and appeared trapped on top of it. My eyes saw red in an instant. I growled ferociously. ‘Let her go!’ I howled desperately. ‘Allona!’ I tried to mindlinked with her but all I encountered was like a blank wall. I tried howling but my voice seemed unable to reach her. ‘What the heck? What sorcery is this?! Allona!’ That wretched is an alpha wolf as I can feel his domineering power crushing my will to run forward, forcing me to bow in submission. His killing intent directed at me seemed very strong but I don’t care.

" Theresa gulped down saliva, as a rehearsal for getting prepared and letting go of her fear deep down she knew there was no better Alpha than her son. Was it cost or Dwight? " Of course, Dwight. There will be no greater ruler than you, " she said as a drop of tears rolled down her eyes. Dwight moved to her. "Then, why are you crying? Why do I get the feeling, you do not seem to accept me? " Theresa cried. " We are werewolves, we cry, " she said beating her chest. " But son believe me your thoughts are wrong. " He held her shoulder. " Listen to me Mum, I just hope you are not against me ruling and I hope you are not hiding anything from me. I can be very headstrong but that is by the way. I