Poe Alpha's Howl Novels & Stories

Nathan screamed as the glass shattered, a scream that was silenced by a sharp thud below. The silence lingered for a few heartbeats. Then the hall erupted, screams and gasps hitting her frozen, shattered frame; still, she couldn't look away. What just happened? Had to be a dream. The new Alpha glared down below as though he wanted to revive Nathan just to kill him again. Iris felt her chest tighten when he looked back at her, but to her surprise, those cold greys softened. But...why?

Zane walked towards Aiden and looked straight into his eyes. “Why my mate is inclined towards you,” Zane asked in a serious tone. “Alpha, she is my Luna and I respect her,” Aiden said bowing her head down. Zane smirked and turned around and looked at Elena. “He is my loyal beta and he will not help you in escaping my wrath,” Zane said with a victorious smile on his lips. Elena raised her head and looked at Aiden with vulnerability.

"So what's the plan here, do I get sacrificed at the next full moon, or is this more of a ransom situation?" Jethro's expression didn't change, but something that might have been amusement passed in his eyes. "The Alpha will be here very soon to speak with you, and I'd suggest you don't test his patience because he's not in a good mood, not after slaughtering three BlackY Wolves in a human museum and violate about six different treaty clauses." "The Alpha." Hart set the water down carefully, and the memories started flooding back in extremely unwelcome clarity. The creatures crashing through the skylight, the totem burning his wrist, and that massive guy with golden eyes who'd said a Mate wo

Whenever the air was laced with Alpha pheromones, it would let out that programmed cry. So whenever Julian went into heat, all I could do was listen to the Plush Wolf Doll’s moans—more like a woman’s breathy gasps—until dawn. The third wheel between Alpha Julian and me was a giant Plush Wolf Doll. Anyone who heard it would think it was absurd. After countless arguments that went nowhere, I decided to bring it up at our son’s first birthday banquet. That day, the pack gathered at the Alpha’s castle—elders, allies, and trade representatives were all present.

A howl. It wasn't the short, territorial bark of a sentry, nor the playful yip of a yearling. It was a long, harrowing, soul shattering sound. It was the howl of an Alpha in profound, agonizing distress. It was a sound of loss, of fury, and of a primal, territorial rage that seemed to shake the very foundations of the earth. It came from the deep woods, far beyond the manicured gardens and the safety of the estate walls. And it did not stop.

At the restaurant alpha made his way to the bar, as a werewolf he could probably be able to drink the bar dry and still seem sober. From what mum told me is once you get your wolf, your body changes alcohol has near to no effect on you pretty much the same as drugs, you feel a little warm but that's it. Mum said alcohol and drugs only settle the nerves and keeps you calm. But other than that nothing, in my opinion if I ever wanted to actually experience alcohol i had to have some before my 18th birthday. And as if to read my mind Sophie ask alpha 'can Vee and I have something to drink too?' Ehile walking over to him.

As he glares down at me, his jaw begins to twitch when he says shortly, “A warring clan has just attacked, and we have at least three dead and two wounded.” Furrowing his brow, he continues with anger in his voice, “I will rip the Alpha of the Red Moon Shadow Walkers from limb to limb as soon as I find him. How dare he attack when there is a peace treaty?” Pausing, he glances at me with a glint in his eyes as if he has just thought of something and then adds, “Unless, he has found out about you.” Grasping his forearm, I stop him from slamming his fist into the window before I ask shakily, “What about me?”

the head guard said as he and the rest of the guards fell on their knees. Zephyr froze in place, starstruck. She couldn’t hear the rest of their conversation as she tried to process the newfound information. He was the Alpha of the Shadowcrest Pack, the ruthless Alpha who was rumored to be the devil. She gulped fearfully, realizing that she had voluntarily given herself to the devil. She was now his property.

"We need to go back." "I can't. I can't look at him again." "You don't have to. But we need to stay together right now." We walked back to the study. My mom was sitting on the floor now. Crying. The blood on her hands had started to dry. Adrian pulled out his phone and dialed. Put it on speaker. "911, what's your emergency?" "There's been a murder," Adrian said. His voice was steady now. Controlled. "Alpha Kael of the Silver Moon Pack. He's been killed in his home."