Wolf Pack Rankings Novels & Stories

Luka hesitated for only a second before saying, “A rogue attack. South border.” A chill ran down Willow’s spine. Theo’s expression darkened. “How many?” Luka shook his head. “At least ten. They came fast, didn’t get past the first perimeter. No deaths, but two of our wolves are injured.” Nova bristled inside Willow’s mind. Ten? That’s not just a few rogues wandering too close—that’s coordinated. Willow glanced at Theo, but he was already shifting, Atlas taking over in a blink. Willow followed without hesitation, and together they ran.

My pack of all places couldn't be the only the only choice they had, but it apparently was. My pack was indeed the strongest thanks to my father's leadership over the years and my own, the Nexus Pack was on the top ranked most strongest pack, with only three others behind. Population of over ten thousand wolves, including my other pack. I have the best warriors, the wisest teachers and much more, my pack has everything as seen by the Elders, the best ruling known to wolf kind, I know how to keep my wolves in line. "Alpha Kalan, Beta Isaac" Betram, my third in command wolf says standing at attention as we approach him.

Maya threw her golden badge back into the box, "So that you can mark those who you know you can't affort to mess with?" "I'm the Olivia Barby, daughter of Alpha Julio from the pack Black Gold!" The pretty girl shot Maya a glare, "You--" A girl beside Olivia tugged her shirt before a whisper: "The Blue Mountain ranks 10th of the first tier packs..." The Black Gold was only 15th on the Wolf 30 Packs lists, which was the most authentic rank of the over a hundred packs in the country based on wealth, power and man other features. Of course, The Millennial was No.1, and had been for the past three years.

"But a shifter? Wolves are pretty sexy animals." Sexy! Lia hadn't heard that particular adjective applied to wolves in her lifetime, at least from humans. From them, she'd heard adjectives like rabid and vicious and crazy. And certainly those applied to the pack that had decimated her own. But Lia knew firsthand wolves could be definitely sexy. "She certainly made it believable," the woman behind Lia said.

He tore away a chunk of synthetic muscle, exposing the glowing blue ligaments that confirmed Silas was no natural wolf. On the rooftops, the Silver Moon pack followed their Alpha’s lead. They were smaller than the Iron Claw's heavy-duty soldiers, but they were smarter. They used the environment, jumping from rafters to walls, using the "Pack Bond" to communicate silently. Vane led a group of three, circling a manufactured giant. The Iron Claw wolf was stronger, but he was slow, his programming unable to handle the multi-directional assault of three natural wolves working in perfect harmony.

I asked loudly, as I got undressed. “Alphas are leaders of a wolf pack. It’s like a ranking system, just like you humans, have a president, a vice, and all that. It’s like that for us wolves. We have the Alpha, which is the highest rank, the beta, which is next in rank with the Alpha, and Luna, who is the mate of the Alpha and the omegas who are the normal ranking or lowest in rank among the werewolf clan.” Wow! We learn every day. Maybe I should read more about them since I’m going to be a mother to one or two I don’t even know anymore.

Shyfter warned. "Kit, Tristan, and I are the Eldest wolves of the 7 packs, we know more about the life of a wolf. We had to learn the Trinity when writing and I were waiting for Tristan to pop up,and be our 3rd. Now our Trinity is complete and we should be able to handle it ourselves." Rex explained.

I always wondered why there are no black wolves in the modern world. More precisely, why I have not yet come across one. After all, my inner beast is a black wolf. And the answer was simple - I'm from another world, the world of magic and sorcery. Also, the gift of fire flows in my veins, and after traveling to the universe of my ancestors, I was finally able to curb it. It was only after visiting the house of my grandparents that I managed to truly learn how to control my flame. Now I will no longer allow you to wipe your feet on me, because my strength is in no way inferior to the strength of any alpha male. The frightened puppy is a thing of the past and, if necessary, I will force everyo

Maya turned to us and I looked down at her tag. Maya Rivera. Rank 6. Strength: 4/10. My eyes narrowed as I raised a brow. Rank? “What’s the ranking system here?” I suddenly asked, cutting her shirt as she spoke and Lila followed my eyes and spotted her tag. “Oh. It’s our pack hierarchy. Every wolf in Ravencrest is ranked based on your status and their role.” She explained. Rank 6? Did that mean that was low? “Yeah I know, not really impressive.” She chuckled in embarrassment before she started walking and we followed behind.