Zulu Alpha Novels & Stories

Her phone had also died down. She didn't need to be a werewolf to smell gloom in the air, it was apparent. The pack was in mourning. She was stopped at the pack entrance for checking. However, she was given a free pass without any checking when she showed them the royal stamp. The shops were shut down, not a single soul was wandering on the road. It felt as if the soul of the pack had died. Alpha Benjamin had a heart of gold. He was one of the most successful alphas. She had seen him once when he had come to the castle to offer his condolences for Luna's death. His pack considered thmselves lucky to have him. Who knew a kind soul like him would have such a tragic death.

“A rogue Alpha named Zane is gathering forces. He’s a threat to all of us.” The man studies us for a moment, his gaze flicking to me and the others. “And why should we care about your problems?” “Because if Zane succeeds, he won’t stop with us,” I say, stepping forward. “He’s after power—power that could destroy us all.” The man’s eyes narrow, but he doesn’t argue. Instead, he turns and gestures for us to follow. “Come. Our Alpha will decide.” --- The Silverclaw Alpha is a woman named Kaela. She’s tall and imposing, with a presence that commands respect. Her eyes are sharp, her gaze piercing as she studies us from her throne of twisted branches.

Not their alpha’s sorrow, but the impending grief that was sure to come if they lost their pack healer. I couldn't help but feel bad for them. These were people who had been happy and going about their days, only for them to be hit with the reality of their survival. “I’m going to say this, and I’m going to say this one last time. Whoever did this is definitely not going to go free.” Alpha Theo’s eyes held ice, cold enough that chills walked down my spine, and I wasn't even the culprit. “I will make sure of that.” He started to turn to leave when an elder stepped up.

' I sat up and read it intently. 'Before his death, in an attempt to rid himself of his pain and heartache, the Ancient Alpha visited Craymen, a warlock who specialized in healing. Craymen exorsized his emotion and placed it inside a red amulet. As a result, the amulet forged itself to the Ancient Alpha, and when he made his final vow, the two were connected. Shortly after a new pack settled on his land, his body was discovered, along with the amulet, and buried inside a cave. It is believed the only way to awaken the Ancient Alpha is for someone with the same pain and grief to remove the amulet from his burial site.'

With Alpha Zephyr by her side, Luna directed her soldiers with strategic precision, drawing the sinister group's attention away from the impending infiltration. In the inner sanctum, where Alpha Zephyr's family was held captive, the air hung heavy with tension. The wolves guarding them, unaware of the approaching threat, maintained a vigilant watch. Alpha Burst's group, moving like shadows in the darkness, observed the layout and positions of the guards.

he growled loudly Eric stumbled backwards “but Alpha, I can’t, she does not even know about us being a werewolf and I make sure no ones interact with her” he replied “Do I look like I care, if you can do your job, I will do it for you” he look on the table in his office and picked his phone “we are going there now, I won’t let those humans in my land” he said with so much determination

Alex growled, his eyes glowing gold. The other alpha's eyes grew wide, and he immediately got up and off the bar stool and backed away. "I'm sorry, Alpha." "What's your name?" Alex growled. "It's Earth alpha." "Well, Earth, I don't ever want to see you at my club again. Now get out of my sight." Earth nodded and ran out to the club. Alex turned his attention to Ash and could see how tense he was. Alex closed his eyes and then opened them as he wrapped his arms around Ash once more.

“There might be more of a response if you contacted them directly. You know how they feel about werewolf society and hierarchies.” Damn it! I threw down the reports that I was looking over. He was right. I hated dealing with the hunters and their society. They were cowards, hiding behind stolen magic of witches they’d hunted down in the past. If it wasn’t for the need for peace, I would have happily moved toward wiping them out. As alpha of the strongest pack in North America, I knew that I could unite our packs and rid our continent of them if I really wanted to. But how many innocent lives would be lost if we went to war with the hunters?

He’d kill me if he knew I’d ridden his future. “There’s blood everywhere. There’s…there’s some men crying. Tents are down. Some are burnt. There has been an attack. There is a huddle of men oh shit. Oh no. It’s….he’s dead. Alpha Cillian.” I felt the tears rain down Zeke’s face, as in a strange tandem we slowly watched the red-haired lion of an Alpha be lifted down into the arms of his men. Zeke must be a backup or a late arrival. There are no injuries on any of these men. I need to know more. I’m pushing it, pushing harder than I ever thought possible but I extend this vision beyond my normal extent.

“Now, we will witness the human, Katarina, Alpha Zane’s chosen mate, swear her allegiance to him, our Grand Alpha, with the fiercest of all wolves—his wolf, Kris—and us.” Everyone screams, “Yes.” I panic. My eyes look up to Zane, and his gaze is still dark and fixed on me. I quickly pull my gaze away again. My two hands knot together, resting on my pelvis. Help me, God. I can’t do this. I can’t be here. I’m supposed to be killing an Alpha, not swearing loyalty to him. I would never do that. “Now, Katarina, swear your loyalty to the Grand Alpha, Zane Christopher, leader of seven Alphas, ruler of the Wolf Zone, vessel of the most deadly wolf,” Adam hails him as his strong gaze rests on me.