Sad Alpha Wolf Novels & Stories

As I scanned the audience, my gaze locked onto Damien, igniting a surge of anger and irritation within me. Of course, the bastard chose the front seat. The meeting started. Then it was time to raise questions. A man who I acknowledged as the owner of an art collections platform raised his hands from the back seat. “You may speak,” I permitted him. “The Sacred Wolf is a symbol of peace for the werewolves. Why dispute over it when we have a greater evil ahead of us?” “She is valuable to any pack and can be used for the pack’s advantage. As long as she is rebirthed to their sanctuary, she will belong to that pack permanently,” I answered as I spoke into the microphone placed in front of me.

I was about to tell them that Derek Novak owned me and harming me would be a big mistake, but was interrupted by Husky before I could speak. “Who cares?” he spoke up. “Anyone who walks past the forest and reaches the fortress is under our mercy. I’m sure her master will thank us for teaching the insolent slave a lesson.” His finger traced one of the scratches on my legs, drawing blood with his protruding claw. He took a whiff of the blood and smiled before tasting it. He smiled. “Sweet.” It was Pitchy who seemed apprehensive. “Perhaps we shouldn’t touch her. We don’t know who owns her.” Still, his eyes were on me, his free hand running the length of my arm.

Sarah’s POV “Hello, little mate.” He said to me as soon as we were alone. His voice was gravelly and his eyes kept flashing between azure blue and pitch black, telling me Callum was trying to say hello. My wolf, Sadie, was jumping around in my head, squealing “Mate!” over and over.

“Whatever you say doesn’t justify the fact that I don’t give a shit about who you are. I don’t blame you for having the guts to threaten me. Maybe if I had given your friend a real piece of my mind, then I’m sure you wouldn’t be here acting like you think you can tell me what to do,” “Don’t test me, Adaliah. I could be so dangerous when I’m crazy,” she tries to me make me feel pressured, but she still clearly doesn’t know who she’s messing with. I survived among a bunch of annoying humans for eight years. Who says I can’t handle a single wolf like her. Well, apparently, this wolf is more deadly than those humans can ever be. “Well, girl, I guess you just met someone more dangerous than you a

I would have lived large and wild. But now, I was barely holding onto life. If not for the supplementary ritual that was just meant to keep me alive for a year or less, I'd have been dead a month ago. But now, I had become weaker as the days passed, and that was why I couldn't even say a word to Aldrich's threat earlier. Not when my wolf was already warning me not to piss off the Big Boss Wolf further. My wolf was now fifty shades scared of Aldrich's wolf to the extent that he even called him Big Boss Wolf.

By the time the lid of the pot slid open, what came out of the pot was no longer a man but a giant wolf with fiery eyes. "Arise, the wrath of the Idol! No longer shall you be called Ironbath. Today you received a new name: Strength- the iron wolf! The strength of the 16 Idolss courses through your veins. Inside you is the power of the universe itself. You have become unstoppable. Let evil tremble at your terrible power!" the old man said to the giant wolf which stood before him. That day, the boy became more. That day he stopped being human and he received a power beyond what any other man had ever seen. That day he became a werewolf.

"Surely they had traitors." "Did you?" I ask Nira. She nods. "For someone to leave the pack, they had to fight Amira or Tavin, her trainer. No one wanted that. The ones who attempted to leave without permission were dealt with." She fidgets with her fingers nervously. She might have been close to the former alpha but she doesn't do well with me. "Who is the closest to the she wolf?" I ask. "Tavin Brooks or Iyla Banks." She says quickly.

And the wolf remained silent, lowering his muzzle. - I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I'm leaving, not tomorrow, so the day after tomorrow, - the wolf threw up his muzzle, - I came to say goodbye to my aunt. I'll pack up in Laramie and leave Wyoming. I was offered a postgraduate position at the University of Maryland. This is the other end of the country, I don’t know if I will ever return here, - the beast seemed to be dissatisfied with my words, he bristled and expressed his indignation with a roar, - Don’t growl at me, beast! I shushed him and he obeyed. Oh, just don't need those puppy eyes! - We have different roads with you, it's hard for me to imagine what you feel, but I don't feel anythi

Adriana’s Point of View "I, Daemon, Alpha of the Black Wolf Pack, reject you, Adriana, of the Silver Wolf Pack as my mate and Luna." This past month has been the most agonising period of my life. From the moment Daemon, the Alpha of the Black Wolf Pack, uttered those crushing words, rejection has gnawed at my heart. The pain was beyond comprehension. A Month Ago

Blood covered Sade’s wolf, her fur matted and red, her eyes wild and lost to rage. A final, raw scream tore through the silence—then everything went still. Thick, suffocating silence lingered. Sade’s wolf snarled, feral, before backing away, almost proud of her carnage. She shifted back and laughed hysterically. “Told you all—she was just a pathetic wolf!” she sneered. “I am stronger. I am to be queen!” “Are you done now?” I asked, my voice steady. Sade froze, confusion finally flickering in her eyes.