Novel & Cerita Wolf Ranking System

“God, I’ll never get used to that.” “My great hugs or sneaking up on you?” “Fuck off.” Cyrus snapped and pushed me off of him, but kept me close. “Good to have you back. We’ve missed your ugly mug. Let me buy you a drink. After this shitty year, you’ve earned it.” “Running intel for three months earns me one fucking drink? That sucks.” “Fine. Two.” Cyrus wrapped his hand on the back of my neck, trying to take me down in play, but my body refused to bend to his strength. An Alpha is always the most powerful wolf in the pack. “What the hell?” Surprise bested his anger.

She continued on about facts and such while others ogled over them. "To finish off our tour, I give you, the wolves. Now what we have here are gray wolves. We actually have a pack here in our zoo. We have six females, three pups, and our Alpha. Now our Alpha name is Alastor. Which in Ancient Greek means "tormentor." We named him this because he doesn't like anyone. No one can get near him, feed him, or be in the habitat with him awake. He is put under tranquilizer. Does anyone know what that is?" She asked the group of kids in the front. Eliza and I looked down over the wall separating us from the wild wolves. Four of the females were in sight and we could even see the pups.

Lexi continued. “ You wolf will tell you her name when she presents. I have only known wolf that are the same sex as their human. As for being an Alpha or beta there are several factors. One is the energy they give off. Each Beta has a similar scent. And there is the size of their wolf. Alphas are traditionally bigger than everyone else.” I told her. “ I’m worried I’m never going to get all of this.” Lexi said. I could see a little fear in her eyes and I could smell it too. “ Lexi, I know you can do this. So does Razor. And I can safely say Luther does too. And so many others that you don’t even notice. But for the rest of tonight I want you to forget all about training, the Elders, school.

"Oh I almost forgot, your practical class. Since most of you are newly turned wolves, this year's practical will be focusing on how to help you shift with little to no pain, how to be one with your wolf. You shall be taught how to work with your wolf's sensory attributes, associate with other wolves etc. GNS 304 will be a fun class" "Since you will be taking your final year exams next year, you will now taught and graded according to Werewolf Academia Constitution which follows the S-ABCD system. Now listen carefully. 0-20 will be scored S which stands for Stone, 21-40 is A for Auerlite, 41-60 is B for Bixbite, 61-80 is C for Chrysolite and 81-100 for Diamond". Just then, the bell rang.

There was a tale passed through generations, reaching the 21st Century, about a group of werewolves’ special mutation that brings out dormant abilities from a family’s genetic line. They were said to be marked and blessed by the moon goddess for they were the first of her followers. They were given the title of Legacy Wolves, keeping up their tradition and passing on their special traits through their children.

up, stood tall without a weapon in his hands, the armies had been directed by the king to kill him and in such time the rank of an officer would count to nothing, the one leading said in a louder and with an authoritative voice, " Iron bath, I command you to move, you betrayal," the word betrayer was the only thing that got him angry, and he ran towards the armies ahead, and with a single blow, he broke the Man's neck, the archers wasted no time, they released arrows towards them, even the armies with him, who had came alongside the archers died in their hand, he and the girls stood alone and more armies came along, it was morning and it was not possible for him to turn, and if he couldn't

Lelandi recognized Sheridan as the stalker as soon as she saw him dressed in his wolf coat. It’s a shame the pickup did not run him off the road. The majority of people loped outside into the winter landscape in their wolf forms, where the snow’s upper layer was crisp and enormous snowflakes were drifting earthward. Lelandi reasoned that Sheridan wouldn’t slide through the snow like a moose or elk might, slowing him down, despite his greater size, since wolves had an edge over larger animals on deeply crusted snow. Although she had some optimism.

"Within a werewolf pack, there exists a hierarchical structure that ensures order, harmony, and unity among its members. This structure is defined by different ranks, each with its own set of responsibilities, privileges, and significance." She gestured toward the whiteboard, where she had already written the word "Ranks" in bold letters. The space beside it was waiting to be filled with the intricacies of the werewolf pack hierarchy. "The first and most revered rank is that of the Alpha," Freda continued, her voice tinged with reverence. "The Alpha is the leader of the pack, possessing innate strength, wisdom, and an unwavering commitment to the well-being of their pack. They are responsibl

Looking at their side to avoid my stares. "That's huge.. right? I mean, all I've heard about rogues are pack members and, at best, a rogue gamma." I held the top of my hair in distress. How come we didn't know about this?! Every wolf should be informed and alarmed! But maybe that would hurt the council's pride. As they failed to secure a criminal.

I wasn’t impressed by this and wanted to know who it was. In our world, the highest-ranking wolves are Alpha’s with their large black wolves, Betas come next with a smaller gray wolf, then the Gammas with their white wolves. At the bottom are the Omegas, but it's only because they have small wolves with any color pelt. The Omegas outnumbered Alphas, Betas and Gammas massively. “Let’s go in and get homework done while I make everyone dinner. Can you three gentlemen hunt down the table leaf and extra chairs when you’re done?” Cat asked.