Sean Xavier Alpha Wolfe Novels & Stories

They howled and thrashed, but the more they resisted, the tighter the binds pulled, feeding on their energy. Xavier stepped forward, calm, and cruel. “You think you know me? No you don’t, you have never seen anything like me, I am the Alpha of Alphas, the Apex of all Apex predators, I am death, destroyer of worlds, I am the demon wolf.” He howled loudly, the sound, causing an earthquake to erupt from the ground. His eyes narrowed as the chains tightened again—silent proof of who truly ruled the world now. Then the sky began changing its color, it became darker than night, the moon’s light disappearing replaced by something everyone dreaded.

At the alpha's office in the police station, Wendy explained how Xavier tricked her into coming with him and her time with the doctor. He would make her listen to hours-long speeches about the new world order he intended to create and make her a part of, watch as he experimented on rogue wolves and vampires, threatening to let them rip her apart if she ever left her room. “Then today he came and got me out of my room looking panicked,” she explained, getting to the part James wanted to hear most.

The Alpha said. “I know we’re a few hours away from you, but I think my Alpha would be interested in an alliance with you,” Xavier said, and Alpha's head snapped in his direction and looked at him in shock. “R-really? A-aren't you from the Midnight Moon Pack?” The Alpha asked in shock. Xavier smiled as he reached up and placed his hand on the Alpha's shoulder, gently squeezing it. “Yes, and I think my Alpha would be happy to offer your pack protection and help you guys out,” Xavier said, and the Alpha looked like he was going to faint.

The werewolves in our pack who weren't skilled in combat began running off in all directions, and I was shoved to the ground in the chaos. Just as sharp claws were about to strike me, a strong arm suddenly pulled me behind his back. "Stay next to me." It was Xavier. His voice was authoritative and intimidating since he was an Alpha, but it somehow made me calm down and feel safe with him. At that point in time, he was already the Alpha leader of the Shadow pack, and his grayish-silver wolf silhouette was particularly striking and fierce under the moonlit night. However, when he looked at me, his golden-brown eyes were tender and full of gentleness instead.

Charlie answers so nonchalantly that no one believes him when he says, “She’s in the spirit world.” All eyes are on him, looking at him as if he just told them that werewolves don’t exist. I give an uncomfortable laugh and everyone looks at me and I say, “We have a whole lot to talk about. Please, come in. Everyone can get settled. Xavier is dead, his son Phoenix is now the Alpha and he has welcomed you in!” My dad frowns, “The boy with the cursed hands?” Charlie shrugs, turning to walk inside as he says, “He’s cool. He’s Violet’s mate.”

Alpha added. “What kind of backup plan do you have?” “I want us to find a she-wolf to act as his mate, for now, just in case his birthday never turns out well, can you handle it for me? Beside is to make your friend happy and free from the custom.” “That's very smart Alpha, I will keep this as a secret between the both of us, I will start searching for a good and strong she-wolf.” “Father,” Xavier said after shifting back to a human and Stefan gave him clothes to wear.

Alpa Calvin —— Alpha Calvin stormed into his office, his mind filled with frustration and anger. He couldn't believe Xavier had rejected his offer, refusing to accept the potential mate he had presented. The audacity of Xavier's defiance ignited a fire within Alpha Calvin, fueling his determination to form an alliance with Xavier's pack. As he paced back and forth, his thoughts raced, strategizing the next move in this delicate game. He couldn't let Xavier's rejection deter him. The bond between their packs was crucial for the survival and prosperity of both.

‘I know,’ Xavier said and gave someone named Darrow some instructions via mind-link. Angel could feel that the Were was also an Alpha wolf but not of Wulfblood. He wondered then just how many alphas were there! He almost laughed out loud. Antonio Rufus had no idea what he had walked into for sure. ‘Will you tell me your name?’ Xavier asked, drawing him out of his musings. He let out a sigh and replied, ‘Call me Angel.’

A way for my pack to survive with or without me but not under this man's thumb. He grabs my face, forcing me to look into his eyes. Blue with golden flecks through out them. He's an Alpha. Shit shit shit. He's Kosta. A dark line runs down his face. A scar my father had given him many years ago. It makes him look deadly. His fingers dig painfully into my jaw. "Tell your pack to submit before you all die." He growls, his dominance hitting me full force. If I wasn't an alpha I would be wetting my pants by now.

--Alyssa-- He was getting nearer and nearer, and I could see every detail of his grim expression. This was real, and I had to get out of here. Now. I glanced at the door, wide open, almost inviting me to make a run for it. But I knew better than to flee through the front—he'd catch me in an instant. He was Alpha Xavier, the alpha king of all werewolves. Known for his ferocity and merciless tactics, he was someone to avoid at all costs.