Sad Alpha Wolf Novels & Stories

I look up to see Ace looking at me with concern evident in his eyes. "Calm down Alpha. You can't go anywhere in this state." "No ...she....she needs me....I need to save her...." I say almost pleading. And Ace sighs, making me sit on the bed. Placing a glass of water near my lips. "Wh... what's wrong with me?" I ask him and he looks down. Not knowing how to say the truth. "You were rejected Alpha. Once rejected, your wolf dejects from you, and suffers from intense pain. It tries not to harm the human but still some effects show."

She chuckles, “yes wolfpack Sadie, listen to me carefully, you have a human side, but you are gifted with a wolf side and, you also have witch capabilities.” I shake my head and laugh, “okay, I’m being punked or something, this is not true, so I’m what a werewolf, like on the TV movies I watched in the hospital and a witch,” I laugh hard and stand up, waving my hands around, “all this is a dream I’m having for some reason, and you,” I turn looking at the woman who says she’s my grandma, “are just a woman I saw in the coffee shop.” I pace the small kitchen, “I’ll wake up soon,” I giggle, “it’s better than the nightmare of being ripped apart by a grey wolf.” Solanda stands from her seat, her

They circled each other, studying their mate carefully. I am Dante, wolf of Alpha Duncan from the Kalaloch Pack. What is your name? Safa, Wolf of Sadie Beta from the Wood River Valley Pack. Dante leaned towards her, and quickly overwhelmed by her closeness, nuzzled her. A low, guttural whine vibrated from her. She licked at his face and nuzzled up against him. The warmth of her body against his was too much. He pushed away, and in a deep, throaty voice, growled, "Shift!"

He was sure of that, a hundred percent. She wouldn’t hear him apologize, nor even acknowledge it, he knows because he was the same. They were both prideful people and would not simply back down and apologize. His status as an Alpha plays an important role in this conflict, his wolf was so used to absolute dominance that lowering himself, his head, or his pride, to apologize and ask for forgiveness was something not done. “Alpha Hakan ther-“ “Report this matter to Richard first. For now, I just wish to be alone.” He didn’t mean to sound rigid, but he just truly wished to be alone just so his mind could catch up on what had happened and he could face the consequences of it.

About twenty meters away I spot them, or more to the point I spot him. Clayton Blackridge Alpha of the Lobo Sombra pack in his huge gun metal grey wolf. Standing to his right is a brown and grey wolf slightly smaller in height and not as muscular, possibly his Beta. My wolf starts stalking towards them and even though I am protesting she wants him. As I get closer he shifts back then the other wolf turns I realise he is giving us some privacy.

’ would drive me crazy. Safia, my wolf, sends me an image of Jordan with a redhead female next to him—caramelized apples above her head—and I mentally arch an eyebrow at her. I am not like most people, as I suffer from prosopagnosia or face blindness. I can’t see faces. They are a blur to me, so being a werewolf is a blessing. I can tell by scent and smell who is who and how they are feeling. Safia is also… different. The animal side of a werewolf is able to talk to the human side, but Safia has no voice, so she sends me images when she wants to tell me something. Over time we created our own way of talking, and now, we communicate without any problems. Oranges are used for Jordan; lavender

they asked in unison. “That Alpha males are total jerks by nature,” Saraya replied. Aadhira burst into laughter, holding the counter for support, while Harry rolled his eyes and gave Saraya a narrow look. “Ninety percent of Alpha males are jerks—only when it comes to their mates,” Harry replied. Saraya stuck her tongue out at him. “Rafael is from the remaining ten percent.” Harry rolled his eyes again. “That’s because his wolf is in a dormant state. Otherwise, by now, you’d have seen his jerk side,” Harry rambled—and then suddenly froze.

There was a war going on while Sadie turned and was about to run but was caught in two strong arms. She looked up and found Gallant holding her. "D o... n o t... r u n. S t a y... n e a r... m e. I... w i l l... p r o t e c t... y o u." Gallant only said those words before he shifted while Sadie fell down and stared at the giant alpha wolf in front of her. She knew who he was as she compared him to the wolf standing near Amara. *l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l*

With every step that Vladimir made, Ashlyn was studying them from head to toe but she quickly hide when she began to hear them talk. “What are you apologizing for?” Vladimir wondered while they got close to the duplex house. “You had to see our soon-to-be alpha in her foul mood.” the first wolf who ran by the name of Adrian answered and Ashlyn glared his way. “Oh, no harm done.” Vladimir completely understood that wolves had temperament issues. “Still we’re sorry. She was not like that at all.” the second wolf man sadly sighed and he goes by the name Lucas. Ashlyn almost made a scratch over the trunk of the tree when she heard that.

she rambled on and on and got no response from Davina, then she stopped "I know this must be weird for you, I'd feel weird if I lost my memory too. But Alexis, it's me Sadie Anvil. We've been friends since childhood. We were both partners in crime and in everything. We loved troubling people and we both triggered our wolf curse the same year because we couldn't bear to see just one of us in pain"