Poe Alpha's Howl Novels & Stories

Marcus's head guard, an old wolf who had served him for years, finally couldn't hold back and spoke again, his voice filled with worry and deep disapproval: "Alpha, have you really thought this through? Holding a Mating Ceremony for a she-wolf poisoned with silver and dying? This... this goes against protocol, against your status and position! How will you explain this to your mate?"

“Today shall be remembered in our history as the day regained my honor and my status as your supreme leader, the Prime Alpha, and the Alpha King of all werewolves. Now, to honor the memory of all those we have lost in this fight and as a salute to every survivor here tonight, we shall howl seven times to the moon. It has provided us with the light we needed to see and defeat our enemies.” There was a cheer amongst the werewolves at the Alpha King’s speech. Vak lifted his face to the moon and let out the first howl. Everyone else, except the humans in their midst, followed suit and howled to the moon. After the seventh howl, there was jubilation in the crowd and everyone was eager to return h

The alpha howls, the pack's chorus shaking the sky. *"Last chance, pup."* Eden's eyes meet mine. "Do it." The alpha bites his shoulder. Eden screams as the pack's ghosts flood his veins, their memories-*their deaths*-searing into him. The obelisk cracks. The forest shrieks. The Weaver's voice erupts from the fissure. *"*Stop*!"* I step into her path. "You don't get him." Her needle strikes. I catch it. --- The venom is instant.

Sighing lovingly at her antics, the Alpha went back to his paperwork. Alpha Carmichael stiffened as the doors began to open, knowing that he was about to see his daughter and her mates for the last time. A part of him wished he had never sent Elena to The Howling. Maybe if she had stayed home she would still be alive. He took deep breaths trying to calm down as the haunting melody of the Howling Wolf Warriors began their call to the Moon, wailing together as the blended cries heralded the beginning of the service and the serenade for the dead.

The ground continued to tremble beneath our feet as more poured through the forest, bringing with them that vile scent. I froze mid-battle, taking in the sheer number of them. There were too many for us to fight. In seconds we would be overwhelmed. In minutes, we’d all be dead. I had no way to communicate with the other contestants, to tell them that we needed to run and get out of here, so I did the only thing I could think of. I threw back my head and unleashed a deafening howl. It was a soul-piercing sound reserved solely for when an Alpha or Luna met their end. Never had it been used for anything else. The howl captured the attention of the other contestants, and even a few of the rogues

Her eyes gleamed molten gold, wide open to the full bleeding curve of the moon now stretching across the heavens. No more hiding. No more pretending the war belonged to someone else. “I am Hollowborn,” she said. The flames hissed in response. “I am Alpha.” The earth pulsed. “I am done waiting.” A final howl ripped from her throat. Not grief this time. Not mourning. Not even fury. It was a command. And in the distance—beyond the towns, beyond the hills, beyond the places where shadows still whispered her name—the scattered packs lifted their heads and listened.

“She is still half werewolf though. Maybe she's got weak genes or something” "Or maybe you are all dead!" Alpha Cuan's voice came through. Dead silence. All the people around went on their knees. They look terrified!

It was the man from my office, the Alpha of Midnight Crescent. He looked a lot rougher than the last time that I had seen him. His greying hair had fallen out in places and he seemed to have aged a couple of decades. He was only a few years older than me. “Alpha?” I was confused, had he stopped the witches, had he figured out who was killing the pups in his pack. “Fuck, you don’t even know my name, do you?” He spits on the ground at my feet “Take these off.” That’s an order. I glare at him, waving my bound wrists at him.

He threw the sword on the floor and it made a dangling noise as it fell,my began to trembling and I felt my legs shaking, goosebumps was all over my body,I pinched myself to wake up from the nightmare but was never one,the alpha chooses to kill someone who has done him no wrong. I held my breath for a while and wished I never met the alpha.

But just when Alex was about to finish him off, a deafening howl tore through the clearing. Alph had returned, his wolf form barreling into Alex with the full force of his rage.