Alexis Grey Shepherd Novels & Stories

"Surely they had traitors." "Did you?" I ask Nira. She nods. "For someone to leave the pack, they had to fight Amira or Tavin, her trainer. No one wanted that. The ones who attempted to leave without permission were dealt with." She fidgets with her fingers nervously. She might have been close to the former alpha but she doesn't do well with me. "Who is the closest to the she wolf?" I ask. "Tavin Brooks or Iyla Banks." She says quickly.

he asks while skewering me with his blue eyes. I look out the window at the fields that make up a small portion of Gray Ranch. They have so much acreage it is easy for enemies to ambush them. They have so many small pups to care for at the moment that they have left themselves vulnerable. Without constant vigilance and routine patrols, an enemy could surprise them easily. The scents from their livestock alone could help camouflage an enemy...

Night howled in joy. Never had I seen such a beautiful wolf. She was as big as an Alpha. What differentiated her from the rest was that she was lavender in color. I stroked her lavender fur. It was as soft as Aleena’s hair. “You are so beautiful,” I whispered. I looked into her eyes and was puzzled. Doesn't Celia have silver eyes? How can her wolf form have Aleena’s bottomless dark brown eyes? “Kyson.. Is Celia really beautiful?” she asked.

I am Ametrinova, my she-wolf is black, but the tips of the tail and ears have a peculiar coloration, like the color of Ametrin. - What? - I could not resist. - In the forest, among the trees, you won't even notice. But in the light of the sun's rays, they are slightly purple, - she leaned back, putting her hands under her head, - Although Maxim and I are similar, but the shades are different. - Yeah? ... And what's the difference? - Alinka chuckled. Realizing that she caught me, she was embarrassed and tried to get out: - What is your color?

Alex replied, smiling at her. *** "Why?" She asked, more like demanded. He smiled at her again. "Not funny" She said, a little pissed at him. "Anna, it's just a movie" Alex explained, not understanding why she would get so upset. He felt someone looking at her. He scanned the room and their eyes met. Damian Grey. Alex had heard so much about him. The only existing hybrid. Or so he thought. "Hey, you stopped walking" Anna called to his attention. "I'm sorry" Alexander apologized as he kept staring at him.

Something like that anyway. Maria and Elena had been planning their secret training camp for she-wolves. They'd sussed out an empty clearing in the woods and they and Allison were busy preparing to start a programme of secret classes for young girls they could trust not to feedback to Leo. Of course, there weren't many of them but Maria suspected that where some went, others would follow.

Not the clumsy snap of a human, but the deliberate, heavy crunch of something that weighed four hundred pounds and knew exactly where every leaf lay. A shadow detached itself from the trees. He wasn’t in his wolf form, but he might as well have been. Silas, the Alpha of the Northern Pack. Roman’s oldest rival and the only man who had ever looked at my blueprints with more interest than my face. He was dressed in a black tactical turtleneck, looking more like a mercenary than a high-society wolf. His eyes weren't blue like Roman's; they were a dark, molten amber that seemed to track the very rhythm of my failing heart.

"Is there any reason you can think of that Sam would just up and leave like this. Reasons that might relate to your family." Alexi folds her hands on the table. "I'm sorry, Bastian. I have no clue. But it does seem she has a mission. She's going somewhere, I just don't know where." "Ok. Answer me this. Why is her wolf so weird. Why is it triple the size of any she wolf. It also had a purple hue to it and pink eyes. How's that possible?" I sit next to her. She thinks for a moment then her face lightens as something comes to her. "The lab." She looks to River.

Baird paused, and I hadn't realized I was staring at him wide-eyed with my mouth open, I quickly closed it and composed myself when I saw him smiling at me. “Turns out,” Baird continued, “it was a sheep. I kid you not, this massive, wooly beast comes charging out of the bushes, bleating like it’s on a mission. My men and I were so caught off guard that we just stood there for a second, staring at this thing.” I couldn’t help but blurt out a laugh, but I covered my mouth with my hands, I didn't want to offend Alpha Grayson. Baird leaned back in his chair, his eyes sparkling with amusement as he concluded the tale. “We took it back to a farm nearby and named it Rogue Sheep.”

Kneeling, he gently patted my head, his touch warm and reassuring. Agatha almost whined when he stopped what he was doing before staring straight into our eyes, “Still nothing, huh?” I squinted my eyes towards him, “What the hell is he talking about?” I shook my head, waiting for him to shift. “By the way, your wolf is lovely. I love your silver-grayish fur, may I know what her name is?” Alex asked while he was taking off his top, “Don’t answer that, you can tell me about it later.”