Werewolf Male Names Novels & Stories

I could feel her anxiety as she met my hard gaze with her wide eyes. Nobody knows my wolf's name except for me. They call him Invictus, Death Claws but that's not his real name. Only I know what is he called. Usually, alphas don't reveal their wolves' names as revealing them can make us susceptible to evil magics. The seasoned witches only need a name to cast a spell on. It's not a law but a necessary precaution.

“Who the fuck are you? And how do you know about what happened to Mazelina?” “My apologies.” He bows and then straightens, “It’s been a long time since I’ve been in the presence of people who do not know me, especially wolves.” He winks, “I am Theron, I am the first son of the Original Seven White Wolves, born from the Moon Goddess Artemis.” He bows again and gestures to the next man, “This is my brother, 3rd born Mattias, 4th born Lorcan, 5th born Cordelia and 7th born Dorian. These two men are Skoll, and Loki and this young woman is Freki.” “Vampires?” I ask.

Mostly, nicknames instead of their real names or ranks. Two names catch my attention. Kane and Wolf. When they ask us to choose names blindly, I wait for my turn. My heart drums in my ears. Secretly, I hope that Kane is not here. I lick my dried up lips and look up when the man standing on my right is taken away after he chooses a master. It’s a game for all these werewolves, I conclude for the nth time. They feel so amused and excited when they drag away someone from here. They know what awaits us and yet no one here feels pity for us.

That’s why Alpha wolves were often more aggressive—or, as my gran used to say, ‘easily provoked. My thoughts were cut off by Sam’s sudden shout. "So I could be related to the bravest warrior ever?!" The man blinked at him. "What do you mean, brave warrior?" "My name is Samuel Moon!" Sam said proudly. The surname Moon was a very common name amongst wolfs. The woman giggled. "Well, if your surname is Moon, it’s quite possible you’re a descendant of Fenric Moon. I wouldn’t be surprised at all, young man—you’re one of the bravest warriors I’ve ever met," she said, bowing to him.

The two Alpha males looked like they were twins and they screamed power and strength while their eyes twinkled with mischief when they saw the situation around us. Damn, they were fine lads ! “Thank you, Alpha- …. ,” I trailed off through the mindlink when I realized that I did not know their names. “Kai,” the first one spoke up as he whirled around a rogue wolf in his hand playfully and threw it towards the incoming band of 10 odd savage wolves. “And Jax,” the other one grinned as he unleashed a “mist” that had the rogues choking and falling dead in no time.

“Like Fluffy? Absolutely not. Our pup needs a commanding name. Something that makes people pause. Alpha material.” “You know we don’t even know if the baby’s gonna be an alpha, right?” “Details!” he said, waving it off. “Okay, first up—Ronan Dunham. Powerful, right?” I tilted my head. “Kind of sounds like Roman.” “But this has bite! Ronan Dunham. Strong. Fearless. A warrior’s name.” “It’s not bad.” Levi practically glowed. “Okay, how about Fenrir?” “You want to name our baby after a wolf destined to eat the gods?”

I asked with tears. "You're mine." His wolf responded in a deep tone, and I knew he was on the edge of exploding. Something was wrong, and not just with Gabe, but his wolf. "What is your name? You know Scarlet, seen her, spoke to her, but I don't know you." My hand brushed through his thick brown hair. "Ragnar, sweet little wolf." He responded and my lips smiled. That was a perfect name, a strong and old name of power and loyalty.

We've already figured it out, the black wolf was just fulfilling his promise to his alpha. - So, what's his name? - Decided to defuse the situation Chris. - Whom? - pretended to be a fool Fox. - Well, who did my ex go to? Chris continued. - You haven't met. - I repeated again. Zel, his name is Zel. But his name won't do anything for you. - Phoenix! Mikhail and Marun shouted at the same time. - Well, yes. I repeated with a shrug. - And you, in general, what was the last thing you found there?

But the strange thing was that the wound quickly returned to normal as if it had never happened. "Who are you?" Selina couldn't help but ask. Wolfgang did not answer Selina's question but asked in return. "So, who are you?" He wiped the blood on the knife and folded it neatly into his pocket. “When you tell me your identity, I will tell you who I am.” Selina knew that if she didn't answer Wolfgang's question today, he would not let her leave. “Yes, I am not human. I'm Wolf." Wolfgang wasn't too surprised by Selina's answer. Because from the moment she saw him cut into the flesh, he knew his thoughts were not wrong. If it were an average human, the response would be to scream or run away, rat

The werewolf said that he wanted to see the king and was there to join the pack. The guards were skeptical and apprehensive, but they eventually took him to see the king, Alpha Caleb. Alpha Caleb was known throughout the werewolf community as a powerful and just leader. The young werewolf, whose name was Marcus, was brought before him, and Alpha Caleb began to interrogate him. "Who are you, and why do you want to join my pack?" asked Alpha Caleb. "My name is Marcus," said the young werewolf. "I've heard so much about you, Alpha Caleb, and I want to belong to a pack. I'm tired of wandering alone as a wolf, and I'm ready to be loyal to you and your pack."