Sigma Wolf Background Novels & Stories

Every wolf looked forward to their 18th birthday, it was when their wolf would fully awaken and the search for their soulmate began. Gerwulf only gave a short laugh," Eloise I have a bad feeling about tonight.... maybe my mate is going to reject me? I'm a bastard, I was born with bad luck." He ran a hand through his blood red hair, the only thing that gave him away as a hybrid. Only somebody born of a witch could have such a color. "My claim to being a future alpha is... well, it's nonexistent. Even if I bare the mark, Hylda will always fight for either Keifer or Delmar to succeed. What could I possibly offer somebody?" Eloise frowned hard, trying her best to stay happy for him. It was her j

I'd hired her three days ago to look into Sophia's background. Her speed is top-notch in the business. I hadn't expected results this quickly. I opened my email. A PDF file, thirty pages long. It detailed Sophia and Liam's history. The file stated that though they weren't from the same pack, they had known each other since childhood and grown up together. If she hadn't insisted on breaking up seven years ago, everyone believed they would have been true mates. I flipped to another page, detailing Sophia's past. An East Coast migratory wolf. Her parents died in a territory dispute when she was ten.

They needed reinforcements to ensure justice was served and to protect their land from further bloodshed. Suddenly, Eric spotted a familiar figure ahead. It was Tyler, standing face to face with Sofia, the ruthless leader of the wolf nation. Sofia's silver eyes gleamed with a dangerous intensity, and her silver-gray fur bristled with an air of authority. In that moment, Eric understood the gravity of the situation.

Because following the other in which things were run, Zafira was not supposed to be in the room and here she was asking the question that was on everyone’s lips. Melnyk answered her questions by saying “We are blessed in this lands, first people saw us as unlucky for our forefathers were cursed and they became werewolves but as soon as they realized the gift it came with, they became scared because we have the ability of a wolf and that of a human." Melnyk paused for a while and soon continued "An average wolf is said to be stronger, faster and smarter than the average Man, yet they attack us and we can’t fight back because of a mistake my great-grandparent did” He paused again like he was s

It was fast, efficient, and silent. A second wolf, smaller, leaner, and moving with an almost balletic grace, slammed into the back of the gray wolf's knees. The gray wolf roared in surprise and pain, tumbling to the ground. The smaller, black wolf looked up at me. Its eyes were amber—the color of Rian's shifting wolf. But this wolf was not Rian. It gave a single, sharp bark—a command, not a snarl. It was Zara. Zev's twin sister. Rian's loyalist.

Dominic said she was a late bloomer but with each passing year her wolf never came. Sofia turned sixteen and gifted with a pure white wolf she calls Willow. Winter has her Lycan wolf Zeta and was able to shift at an early age. Winter and Andy have been spending a lot of time together lately. “Don't talk to me like that. We’ve been over this, it’s your sister's birthday and your not rubbing it in that you have a mate and doesn’t,” Sofia glanced over her shoulder and I followed her gaze and there stood Jasmine.

I’m an alpha, dammit, and if I want to touch her wolf I will. The hair was soft. Soft like spun cotton candy, light and airy. I wanted to bury myself in it but I’m alpha and I’m pretty sure my pack would think I lost my mind. I looked into her eyes, expecting them to match. The did not. They were a brilliant sapphire blue, the brightest, deepest blue I could imagine. The wolf was magnificent. And I had my answer. She was a Shawishi. +++++++++++++++++ TRIGGER WARNING: RAPE

It was like he was glued to a spot with pain. The wolf jumped over a small opening in the ground which allowed the water from the waterfall flow without stress and a second after, it had covered seventy-five percent of the distance that separated it from Dr. Giovanni. When it was closing in on him, out of nowhere, another wolf ran into it and the wolf went tumbling to the ground. It got up on its paws two seconds later and before it was Sarah, the rival of the moon Goddess and Harold's stepmother. She was a white wolf. Much, much larger and apparently stronger than professor Ericson's wolf.

However, it wasn’t written Adagoril. Why did Alpha Martin want to destroy her wolf? Or maybe it was Frederick? It didn’t make sense to me. Why was he going to such lengths to destroy her wolf? Was she special? If it was the case, how special was she? Is she an alpha wolf? Or maybe Sigma? If she was special, there was no need for them to destroy her wolf. They would need to take her in. It was easy to adopt her since her parents died and no one volunteered to take her in. Her aunt only stepped in after a month.

Especially seeing that Karim was there watching her. She looked away and focused on the newbies. Each one transformed perfectly and Sera imagined the shame that it would be just her to fail. With no options, she stepped forward. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Sera called for her wolf. He asked her to come to her if she was still there. And something surprising happened. She appeared. A light brown wolf with white spots and intense yellow eyes. Sera knelt before that vision, but the wolf seemed hurt. She walked slowly to the young woman, but when Sera touched her, an expression of pain came to her face.