Wood Alpha Novels & Stories

“Put him down, Leeta,” Mercy demanded. “Unless you want your husband to explode all over the place. Put that wolf down.” “That wolf?” Leeta repeated. “Isn’t this your husband? The Alpha?” “No,” Mercy lied, hoping she’d buy it. “You’ve got the wrong one. That’s just an Omega.” August didn’t even look like a random Omega, but her sister wasn’t the brightest, perhaps she’d fall for it. “Don’t listen to her, honey,” Rider shouted. “That’s Alpha August.

alpha Rowan says, he looked ruffed up, he had a big bite over his neck, and my eyes kept going back to that point on his neck. The two alphas sat next to each other on one side and I sat on the opposite one, I kept avoiding their eyes, worried that I won't be in trouble now. "Have you ever heard about white wolves?" alpha Aiden asks me and I shake my head no. "Verbal answers please," alpha Rowan order me. "Okay, haven't heard," I say in a mumbling voice. "White wolves are the rarest wolves out there, some people don't believe they exist, do you know how many there are out in the world?" alpha Aiden asks me and I shake my head no.

Mykel’s wolf was silver, a breed of wolf known for their extraordinary gifts. This year was our turn to hold the annual Alpha meeting. Ever since Mykel stepped up and took over from his father, he had avoided each one with the excuse he wasn’t ready. But not this year, had we refused to accommodate it would have been seen as a great disrespect to the surrounding packs as well as those who are coming from further away.

I heard her announce from the other side of the door. I opened the door and walked into the office. My mother was sitting behind her desk while my father sat on the couch with my younger brother, Rory. He was only seven months younger than I was. My mother got pregnant right after giving birth to me and a werewolf pregnancy only lasted six months. That was why we were so close in age. My brother and I were complete opposites. I was serious and disciplined, while he was laid back and a total prankster. Even though we were opposites, we still got along well. It didn’t seem to bother him that I was next in line to be alpha. He was quite supportive of me. I had already decided that when I took o

I leaned slightly forward, careful not to make a sound, and even without enhanced senses, I recognized one of the voices. My blood ran cold the moment I figured one of the voices belonged to Elder Rowan. He walked with slow, deliberate steps, like hevalways had. He also exuded the kind of confidence that came from age, power, and too much ambition. “…the bugs respond only to the serum,” Rowan was saying. I stiffened. My wrist burned suddenly, like whatever toxin the healers said was left in me was reacting to his voice. The second man, the one with a rasping voice, answered, “And you’re sure it works on Alphas?”

'Master your best talent but never stop training in others. That was the line he gave to them. The line he gave to me growing up, however, was to be the best at ALL talents and not to stop until I was. I was the Beta of Timber, and though I could never fight a battle for Mylo, I had to be capable of defending against any other Alpha.

Except Adom didn’t know that what was making him so angry was that he felt like he was losing control. He hadn’t even realized his scent had started to spike. The pills he usually takes for work don’t allow his scent any leeway; he’s surprised Alexander even knew he was an alpha. But it’s leaking out now, the bitter cocoa scent he doesn’t recognize much of anymore. It feels a little strange having someone else recognize his emotions better than himself.

When we got to the pack territories the were three gray wolf's on patrol, when they saw our car they smiled and bowed their heads, knowing their young alpha has come back home, they allowed the car to cross in to the territory and the was no-one in side, but the pack looked exactly like the way I left it four years ago and I shook my head in disapproval knowing it's my father's fault the man hates change and I tried hard not to think about how his going to react when he finds out about my mate The first building you see is of a big warehouse owned by my father, that's where omegas were manufacturing wooden furniture, kitchen cabinets, wooden floor pallets, and mahogany desks, it was a big co

Just before we reached the window, Stryker turned into a doorway. The room that now greeted me was a stark contrast to the grays and whites of the rest of the house. It was dark and foreboding. Black woodwork framed the windows and bookshelves, the bar in the corner had gold trim and in the middle of the room was a large sleek black desk with a glass top. The man meant business and the room screamed it.

Akito laughed, he wasn't even a little bothered that I was naked. It took me a minute to gather myself, I picked up the blazer and wore it, it smelled like him. "Daichi, you need to leave." Akito pushed him out of the room and they slammed it shut. Daichi has an alpha dad and a beta mum and he's a beta but he has alpha inclinations like, normal betas can't smell the pheromones of alphas and omegas but he can and he is susceptible to omega pheromones, like someone who just learned how to use them, he can't control his urges when he smells omega pheromones.