Hi! do you know of any multi chapter alpha!werewolf!Kurt? I have read a lot of fics where Blaine is the alpha, but not any multi chapter ones where Kurt is? Thanks for the help in advance! 😊
HERE is a post that sets out fics with alpha!werewolf!Kurt. I’m listing a few additional fic recs for you. - HKVoyage
Big Moon Rising by rainjoy
The gay teenage werewolf thing just got a hell of a lot more interesting.
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Being Wolves Series by Verseau_87
Back from New York and visiting his parent's during summer vacation, Kurt (literally) bumps into Blaine. Another werewolf like him. Their love is quick and easy, but it seems life is never that simple. Trying to enjoy their time together and merge their respective packs, they both must navigate being in love, over coming every obstacle along the way. MPREG!KURT
This series blends supernatural elements - such as soulmates, werewolves, warlocks, hybrids, & magic - with the modern human world. These supernatural elements are unknown to the humans around them; considered to be nothing more than myths. It’s a twisted AU of Klaine’s story from season 2.(Mirrors is COMPLETE - 69,558 words. Echoes is a fully drafted WIP with regular updates every Tuesday & Friday)
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Werewolves Verse by daltoneering [AO3](9,547 words rated Teen&Up - Explicit)
Kurt is the alpha of his pack of werewolves and lord of his woodland hall. Little does he expect his life to change in the form of a terrified and scrawny runaway wolf. For the Klaine Bingo prompt “mates.”
Werewolf? I Don’t Know, You Saw Him Last by MeriKG [AO3](25,802 words rated Explicit/NC17)
Blaine’s life has never been a picnic, but as the age of Choosing looms ever closer, he decides anything is better than the future his Father has chosen for him. Running away is his only choice, but if he can’t find a place among his neighbors, the Heartsong Pack, it may be his last. Of course, if they eat him that will solve his problems, too.
Who Says by karanoaoi [AO3](152,556 words rated Mature)
Wolves mate for life once an Alpha claims their Omega mate, but the ways of choosing your mate are changing from the traditional meets where all non-mated wolves of age are thrown in together and you end up with a mate. Alphas still have to start a mating run, but what if the Omega has their eye on a certain Alpha? Follow the Anderson and Hummel families through these changes. A generational fic starting with Grandma Anderson and going through Kurt and Blaines generation.
Longing To Be Yours by fhartz91 [AO3](3,010 words rated Mature)
From the moment Blaine Anderson walked on to the campus at Dalton, he longed to belong to the alpha of the Dalton pack, Kurt Hummel. But day after day, Blaine begins to fear that his past screw ups will make him unworthy of his boyfriend.
Hi, will you know any fic with omega Blaine? Plsss, I would really appreciate it ♡
In My Bones by daltoneering
Kurt is the alpha of his pack of werewolves and lord of his woodland hall. Little does he expect his life to change in the form of a terrified and scrawny runaway wolf. For the Klaine Bingo prompt “mates.”
Note: Part 1 of the Werewolves Verse series
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Werewolf? I Don’t Know, You Saw Him Last by MeriKG
Blaine’s life has never been a picnic, but as the age of Choosing looms ever closer, he decides anything is better than the future his Father has chosen for him. Running away is his only choice, but if he can’t find a place among his neighbors, the Heartsong Pack, it may be his last. Of course, if they eat him that will solve his problems, too.
Warning: Rape/Non-Con
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Stir Up The Beast Inside by idoltina
Canon UA. High school is difficult enough to navigate between academia, extra-curriculars, and social politics. Throw in a little supernatural magic into the mix and it's damn near impossible. For Kurt Hummel, learning to control and temper some of the more primal instincts of a werewolf comes second to struggling with being thrust into a position of leadership as McKinley's alpha.
Summary: Sequel to Suppress. New York wasn't as friendly as Blaine had hoped.
Prompt: A continuation of Suppress please? I loved the story! you are just to good!!!
Warnings: Discrimination, Omega Verse
“We don’t serve your kind here,” the barista looked down at the omega symbol on the inside of Blaine’s wrist.
New York was supposed to be different. He had spent his entire life in small town Ohio and under the control of Alphas who didn’t have his best interests in mind. He had hoped that moving out here was the way to get some control.
Then, he couldn’t get an apartment without the lease signed by an Alpha.
Then, he got lower grades on his assignments than he should.
Then, he wasn’t chosen for any performances.
He hated that he had to rely on Kurt for everything. He hated that people treated him like something less than human. He hated that his parents were right.
He especially hated that he was unable to argue against Alphas.
Tears burned in his eyes as he hurried down the street, hands crammed in his pockets. He still had a little bit more power because he had been claimed and the simple black leather collar around his neck proved that.
By the time he got into the apartment, he was trembling with rage. Blaine’s hands shot up to try to tug off the collar but his fingers were trembling too much with the latch.
“What are you doing?” Kurt asked and a rush of calmness slammed into his brain, infuriating him further.
“I want it off!” He shrieked and wrenched away from Kurt’s hands, ignoring the pain in his chest. “I hate…I hate this!”
“Alright,” Kurt undid the collar and held it in his hands as Blaine rubbed at the red marks left on his neck.
They had bought that collar together shortly after the move to New York. Collaring an omega was an intimate, powerful moment that sealed their bond. It had never felt strangling before now and Blaine fought back tears.
“Can you put it back on when you leave the house? I just worry,” the collar was held in a limp grip and Blaine sighed. An unclaimed omega was in constant danger of Alphas when they walked outside; the collar signified a bond and no one wanted to mess with another Alpha.
“I’m sorry,” he sighed. “I’m just so tired of this. I’m tired of being treated like an animal.”
Kurt gently took his face in his hands and pressed a kiss to his forehead, waiting until Blaine relaxed before he spoke. “I hate it too. I hate that no one gives you a chance when I know how smart, funny, and sweet you are. I want the world to see how amazing you are but this world is shitty and…it’s not right.”
Blaine nodded shakily into his chest and sighed.
“In this house and in our relationship we are equal,” Kurt whispered. “You are not a lesser person. You are my boyfriend and I love you. I want to marry you.”
“Alphas and omegas can’t marry in the traditional sense,” Blaine mumbled. “We can get a bonding certificate.”
“That’s basically a glorified sex slave agreement,” Kurt squeezed him tighter. “I want you to be my husband, not my omega.”
Blaine leaned back and kissed him deeply. It didn't matter how the world saw them, they knew exactly what they were.
Summary: Blaine hated that he was a Omega, but he couldn't hide it.
Prompt: Would you consider writing a Klaine story in Omega!verse?
Warnings: Omega!Verse, threat of rape, verbal and emotional child abuse, small reference to slavery, discrimination, self-shaming
Andersons were Alphas. They were Alphas, they married Alphas, and they had children who were Alphas. It wasn’t the best way to do things. Alphas needed Omegas to feel complete but this was the only way to ensure a pure Alpha bloodline. Nothing was more important than bloodlines and the Andersons were well respected because of it.
Which was why Blaine was so terrified on his sixteenth birthday when he felt the searing pain in his wrist and the small Omega sign was forever imprinted on his body.
His parents had been disgusted, horrified that their youngest son was a lowly Omega. Laws had been passed that declared Omegas as equal to Alphas but they were often ignored. He heard often about how weak he had to be to break the bloodline and how badly they wished the old laws were still in place so they could sell him in order to get rid of him.
They even refused to take Blaine to go get his suppressants; saying that they hoped someone would just claim him and be done with it. Cooper had to sneak him out and pay for them.
Two more years. That was all the time he had and he could move to New York and to an Omega compound. He wouldn’t be shamed for what he was, he would finally be able to make his own decisions and live his own life.
The leather cuff around his wrist itched as he walked through the halls, head down. Somehow, his prescription had expired and Cooper could only come next week. As soon as he turned eighteen he could take care of the suppressants himself but until then he just had to wait. He just had to be invisible as always and hope that no one noticed.
But they did.
As he walked down the hall Blaine could see the Alphas turning their heads to look in his direction, pupils dilated. Blaine’s heart was in his throat as he hurried, desperate to stay hidden. He just needed to last until the weekend.
Nothing happened until after gym. Blaine was changing in the far corner as always, trying to hurry so he could run to calculus, when someone slammed into him from behind and his face cracked painfully on the locker.
“I knew I smelled an Omega,” an Alpha snarled into his ear and Blaine spun around, eyes wide.
Four members of the football team loomed over him, smiling nastily. One of them had a bruising grip on his arm, squeezing tightly. He reached a hand up and traced a finger over his cheek.
Blaine couldn’t breath; he absolutely couldn’t fight. He was biologically wired to submit and could hardly move while he was surrounded by these four huge Alphas.
“You didn’t take your pills did you?” The one on the left smirked. “I think you want this. Who would have thought that the quiet, nerdy little freak was actually a slutty Omega?"
“I’m not…” he breathed, shaking his head but the first Alpha slammed his hand into the locker and he snapped his mouth shut.
“Listen, you-“
“Get away from him,” another voice snarled. “He is mine.”
Blaine blinked furiously as his vision cleared of tears and saw Kurt Hummel standing behind them.
Of course he knew Kurt. He had watched him suffer through bullying and slushies to the face but he always kept his head high. He had watched Kurt keep his head up and kept doing what he loved, singing. He was a powerful Alpha, someone who knew what they wanted and fought to get it.
“Yours?” The football player scoffed.
Kurt’s eyes darkened and he took a step forward, looking like rage personified. The other Alphas shrank back a little and gave them both a dark look before scurrying off and leaving them in the locker room alone.
“Are you alright?” Kurt asked softly and Blaine let out a shaky breath, tears filling his eyes as he nodded. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said anything. I’m not going to hurt you. I’m not like them.”
“Thank you. They would have hurt me and…” Blaine looked down at his shaking hands. “I’m so sorry, I haven’t taken my suppressants…I’m so sorry.”
“It’s not your fault,” Kurt gave him a small smile and finally Blaine looked into his eyes.
It was like an electric shock had raced through him, starting from his scalp all the way to his toes. His breath was taken away and he felt the mark on his wrist burn. By the slight jerk and gasp from Kurt, he knew that he had felt the exact same thing.
“I’m Blaine,” he said breathlessly.
“Kurt,” he smiled back but had to take a step back. “You feel different from anyone I’ve ever met.”
“You too,” Blaine squeezed his hands into fists.
“I’m not trying to be mean but maybe you should go home. As much as I’d love to be around you, something bad is going to happen if you keep walking around without those suppressants. Why didn’t your parents get you more?” Kurt frowned, a strange protective look in his eye.
“They’re a little desperate to get rid of their Omega son,” Blaine said bitterly. “But my brother is coming into town soon and can take me.”
“Good,” Kurt reached forward to grab Blaine’s phone from his locker. “I’m putting my number in here. Go home and get safe, then call me.”
Blaine nodded quickly, clutching his phone to his chest as Kurt walked out of the room. His hurt was pounding and his mind was racing but a sudden rush of calm went over him.
