Sigma Wolves Novels & Stories

As Jenna and Logan celebrated their victory, they suddenly heard a loud roar coming from the forest. They looked up and saw a huge, black wolf standing at the edge of the clearing. The wolf's eyes glowed yellow, and it snarled at Jenna and Logan. Jenna felt her heart skip a beat. She knew that this was no ordinary wolf—it was an Alpha werewolf, and it was here for revenge.

Josh snickers out and I can’t help but smile. “Yes, it most certainly is. There are twenty-four ranks for wolves: Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Delta, Epsilon, Zeta, Eta, Theta, Iota, Kappa, Lambda, Mu, Nu, Xi, Omicron, Pi, Rho, Sigma, Tau, Upsilon, Phi, Chi, Psi and Omega.

I growl stalking towards him again “Martin wait” Bryat says and I turn to him, anger still boiling in me “do you remember the story…the one they told us when we were younger. The black female wolf. If what he says is true…if Claire is the black female wolf she doesn’t get a mate. If this is true there could be more alphas coming to see if it’s true”

CHAPTER 164 ~3RD PERSON’S POV~ Loud drums and the sound of guitar strings could be heard as She-wolves of the Merigold Pack danced around a large fire. Their eyes glowed bright blue and yellow, and the locks of their long hair were tied in braids. The alpha of the pack sat on a large mat along with his most trusted warrior wolves. He had no hair on his head, bright red eyes, and a smile on his face. The drums got louder and faster, and the women danced with more energy around the flames. As they danced and danced nonstop, the red flames turned bright blue, and white smoke rose up into the air.

Thomas’s room was not very large, however, some chairs were useful for everyone to sit on. Kyria then began to read aloud and slowly so that Thomas could understand and tried not to pay attention to Nayssa’s breath beside her: ""The Goddess is the Mother of wolves. She is the creator of all wolves and has always guided her children towards love and harmony. All possessed an extraordinary power, beyond what is seen today. But this was not enough for Mother and she realized that it took two distinct poles for balance to exist. Thus, the first alpha and the first omega were created."

When they land on me, the biggest one nods in my direction and the four males cross the room like they owned the bar. Strike one. This is my bar. I didn’t like these wolves. They didn’t even need to open their mouths before deciding that. They walked with false confidence like their shit didn’t stink. “You the Alpha of this shit hole?” The biggest one asks once they have reached our booth. Strike two. This shit hole was my home. I look him in the eye. Sizing him up, knowing I could waste the piece of shit. Rolling my shoulders I easily hold the ranked wolf's gaze. I could feel Jamerson and Killian behind me ready to back me up if shit went down.

Plan B was currently searching through the areas the pack thought were protected. Somewhere between here and there, two wolves moving like a blur of fur raced down the mountain—one pitch black and one pure white, like yin and yang. They would leap to outpace each other, but they only looked like fish playing and jumping out the water, their scales glinting under the moonlight. They smile, they smirk. They tease, they laugh.

“Look at this little traitorous daughter of mine. You let that demon wolf touch you? Now you’re really useless and worthless.” The four of us corner the beta, he has nowhere to go. The rogue wolves are trying to get near us but Bash and Andrei are doing an outstanding job holding them off. The opposite side is secured by Zerdan, the wolf-witches, and the elite forces. Gisella, the red wolf princess, the rest of the red wolves, and the Blue Blood Pack are attacking with vengeance.

She started kissing my neck on the mark she gave me. It was sending chills up my spine and sparks down to my cock. I couldn’t let things progress. We HAD to get to safety. “Not here baby...I’m going to take you somewhere safe. You can have me all you want once we get there.” I wrapped her in the robe and picked her up bridal style as she moaned and cried. The heat was starting to cause her pain. She-wolf heats varied in severity and intensity depending on the wolf’s rank. They could be mild and last for a day, usually only for omegas. Or, they could gradually get worse and worse in intensity and strength much like human females going through their menstrual cycle.

Noticed my size. Mother swore up and down that we didn't come from an Alpha line. That we were common folk who had moved from Ireland because our father became depressed about the climate. Mine and Isaac's wolves said a whole other story. We were massive, even for the larger ones of the pack. Our sizes rivaled any Alpha's