10th Kingdom Wolf Novels & Stories

"You will, Astrid. And remember, you're not alone in this. We're all here to support each other and ensure the kingdom thrives." "Moving on, Astrid, let's delve into our tax system." Astrid leans forward attentively, eager to grasp the details. "Tax system?" she inquires, eyebrows raised with curiosity. "Yes," Felicity nods, her expression becoming more animated. "In our Werewolf Kingdom, we have a structured approach to taxes that ensures all packs contribute according to their size and resources." "For the larger packs, those with over 20 million members," Felicity explains, "they contribute a substantial portion of their resources, typically around 10% of their total. This helps sustain o

Having sniffed, he looked around - there was no one, a real sleepy kingdom. Slowly undressing, putting things in the back seat, turned into a wolf and first slowly headed towards the forest. Accelerating every minute, he gave power to the wolf's body - let him rush where he pleases, here you can. The wolf ran at a measured rhythm through the forest. Sometimes stopping, he noticed the movement of animals in one direction or another, growled contentedly, feeling the prey, but now is not the time to hunt.

It was the same wolf that stopped Karl. The wolf king. The alpha. It was my first time seeing him in human form, but even from a distance, the difference was obvious. He wasn’t just another wolf. He was the one who couldn't be challenged. His gaze moved slowly and deliberately across the room. The other wolves dared not meet his eyes. His gaze finally landed on me. Karl released me immediately. The impact knocked the air out of me. My body hit the stone. I dropped to the ground hard, hard enough to send a sharp vibration through my spine, hard enough to paralyze me.

She’s even probably dead now, I shouldn’t be thinking about the dead. ‘If she was dead, we’d feel it. We both know she’s still alive’ My wolf said in my head, talking to me for the first time in days. ‘Whatever.’ I said back to him. I wasn’t even meant to be thinking about her at this point. Ten kingdom needed a strong king and not one who can’t even move on from his past. ‘She wouldn’t be gone now if not for your stubbornness, no one else can make us happy-‘ I cut him off with an internal growl.

“You’re bargaining over my son like he’s land.” Lucien looked at her fully for the first time. His eyes traveled over her face, her defensive stance, the way she kept Leo half-hidden behind her hip. “You are the human who marked the Wolf King and then vanished for six years. The pack has theories about you. Some say you bewitched him. Some say you stole royal blood. I say you are simply a mother who walked into a war she does not yet understand.” He reached into his coat and produced a folded piece of black parchment sealed with green wax.

Then all I could hear was my father’s voice. 200 years ago, there were 13 werewolf packs in our kingdom of Lycanthropy. In all these packs, they had up to six clans, which ranged from Alphas, Betas, and Gammas, but exactly no Omega. Not even a single one. This was a rare phenomenon because other werewolf kingdoms had a handful of omegas, which were weak and couldn’t fight or defend themselves.

Zach stepped away, and Keona clenched her fists, irritated that a child from who knows where was stealing Zach’s attention from her. But just as he took one step toward the strawberries— “Alpha, I smell a foreign female wolf in this territory. Her energy is very strong and could break through the kingdom’s defenses. We must destroy her.” Beta Kenzo entered in a rush. Something serious seemed to be happening. Keona walked toward Zach. “A foreign female wolf’s scent? Is that a problem? Maybe she’s just passing through our territory looking for food,” Zach said, not taking Beta’s words too seriously. “No, sir. I believe she is a spy sent to scout the kingdom.”

, I asked looking at her now sitting down and face my look alike but a different body shape . " Well what I meant by that is that, the power that comes with it and the fames it give ,durning the thousands years back, made it so much that lifes where taken for much power ". My wolf said but I was still confused "Ten thousand years back, there was this queen who was an omega, only few of her kind lived , she was always called upon to heal and protect her kingdom from war , and her Kingdom won several war that were uncountable". My wolf said as this caught my attention and I paid so much attentiveness to her story as she continued,."one particular morning she woke up to the strange taste for bl

I know why the taskmaster hates me, and I’ll try to keep it brief. The Werewolf Kingdom is divided into four separate Kingdoms and each of these Kingdoms is ruled by a King. The Northern Kingdom is ruled by King Arnold while his brother King Ethan rules the Eastern Kingdom under which our pack, The Moonshine Pack is a part. The Southern Kingdom is ruled by King Hunter, and the Western Kingdom is ruled by King Garner. Well, back to the topic at hand, the reason the taskmaster hates me is because the King of the Eastern Kingdom is my mate.

He is handsome, I must admit. Family of Afelio, hmm. "Are you from the other dimension? The World of Vampires? I don't seem to know about your family name, sir," I said while deeply thinking about their existence. There are four kingdoms in the werewolf dimension. Kingdom Edington, Kingdom Sparta, Kingdom Hestia, and Kingdom Terra. All are classified based on power and economic standards. I wonder why Kingdon Edington still remains on top despite the cruel acts of their king.