Sigma Wolfs Novels & Stories

To do that, we have to leave this damn place alive. Though Soleyah was also on the verge of howling to respond to the howl, she knew that by doing so, she would only be walking right into the enemy’s intention. The monster mongrel that just howled right now—part-wolf part-mongrel—was the one who injured Soleyah, forcing her to retreat into this small hell hole. Soleyah could not help but wonder where her teammates were. She wanted to know if this separation was another cheap trick of the Werewolf Committee. Though Soleyah was almost a hundred percent shared that it was Shananel and Merlin behind this, even the existence of such a weird hybrid.

“She actually countered my spell, Gerald! Threw me across the room like a ragdoll! Do you have any idea how that feels? The humiliation!” In the chair, Alpha Gerald Stormclaw didn’t seem to be listening. He was relaxed, one leg crossed over the other, his fingers steepled under his chin. His calm, focused eyes were fixed on the large smart TV mounted on the wall opposite him. On the screen, on a perfect, punishing loop, Jacob Wolfe’s black wolf slammed into Derek’s dark brown brown wolf outside the Fuzzy Bunny club. The audio of the crowd’s gasps and the sickening thud of impact played softly.

Four of the females were in sight and we could even see the pups. "Now Alastor is one of the biggest wolfs to be recorded in all of history. On his four paws, he gets up to six feet! As cool as it would be to see him, he never ever comes out. He has his own den there in the ba- well would you look at that! There he is!" She pointed into the pen at the huge beast walking across the dirt. She was right, he was huge. His fur was coal-black but when the light hit it just right, it had bits of red. He was shaggy but definitely not lanky like the rest of them. He looked like a bear more than a wolf. He was sniffing around, covering more ground than I could running. His huge paws came to a stop and

Another guy stood up, "I'm Ralph Bensen, a member of the beta hounds pack too. I like trekking. If you like to go trekking sometime, I'm pleased to help you." Lucian hit on Ralph's shoulder and made him sit in his place. "I'm Jacob Elrod, member of stealth Mane pack." "I'm Teo, a human." looked at the guys beside him and made a smile at me. "I'm Rudina Hart, alpha female of a howling jaws pack. Nice to meet you, Ms Hopper." Why are there so many werewolves in this class than humans? I saw the guy who helped me from the bus terminal to the school. The talkative guy? He's in this class too?

I didn't question my father's obsession with wolf artifacts and legends, I didn't question why she wore a protective necklace against something that only existed in my books. I didn't question how my father died, I didn't question anything. I just let life go with me, I let it heal from all the things that were left behind to move on. Soon we were ready, I left the house with the feeling that I should go back but still I went. The Hall was crowded, everyone surprised to finally see me out of my shell, out of the cave where I had been holed up since the day of the great pain. - I don't think I even know how many times that day I heard that phrase pounding in my mind.

Jossie's POV: There is a beer produced by werewolves called, 'Wolfweiser.' It's brewed and spiked with wolfsbane. It's about the only beer wolves prefer. Because, its effects on us are stronger than the average beer. The cans are purple with the logo in bold gold. There is a wolf howling towards the moon on it. Wolfweiser is used at large backyard parties. There are a few knock-off brands but nothing beats drinking a Wolfweiser. Before I left Nathalie's apartment she gave me a can. "Don't come into work today. Just stay home and try to relax," she insisted. "Drink one of these if you feel like you're about to shift and give me a call."

I ended her quickly before dragging her body away from the door. I could still clearly smell the last rogue as he limped away. The female's body dropped from my mouth as I reached the trees, and I took off after him. No one would be left alive. Especially not a rogue who had the nerve to attack my family. Now that he knew where they were, he would be a problem. Wolfs were notorious for holding grudges. Myself, included. He wasn't hard to find. The fresh blood trail he left, led me right to him.

"Travis Tikaani of the Jade Moon Pack? And you are?" "Sara Adalwolf, my own alpha." She smiled and I could tell it was unnatural for her, the gesture seeming awkward on her face. "Sara Adalwolf, my mate," Travis returned her smile, his whole face lit up. "I have a feeling any opinion he has of my sister is going to be biased at this point," Alex chuckled. "Damn, who would have thought?" I replied looking between the two of them.

I questioned my wolf as I searched through the shelves of the closet. Opal growled sourly and explained, “Because one, he knew Ian was on his deathbed bed, and he had a contract already written up so he was no concern; the second is because he was going to trade you for the Howler Claw pack lands because you're a Sigma and worth the land Kirill owns.” “Can't I just unify the packs and take him out,” I questioned her. “Yes, but now that you're also an Alpha Sigma, you're a much more valuable commodity. A Sigma Wolf can unify, but an Alpha Sigma can unify and rule much more,” she said softly, and I furrowed my brow.

Howl Wolf Thor Evans is the horn keeper of the Vanara pack and second-in-command of the wolves. He supports Alpha Lowell no matter what, except in two situations: when he is breaking horns or making incredibly bad decisions that bring harm to the Vanara Pack. Other than this, he is always ready to sacrifice his life for Alpha Lowell. He has a reputation for being a man who doesn't like to get angry or upset easily, and yet he can be very hard-headed when he needs to be.