Novel & Cerita Amadeus Wolfgeist

I focus a bit more and notice that one of the wolves is Sylas; he has to be fighting Laslo. Sylas is a huge gray wolf, bigger than Laslo’s white wolf. Laslo’s wolf is swiping at Sylas, and his claws connect here and there. Sylas twists his body and kicks Laslo’s wolf, sending it flying into a tree. Laslo’s wolf lays at the base of the tree, sprawled out. Sylas marches to the tree base and hovers over Laslo’s wolf, snarling and biting. His jaw reaches over and grabs at the white wolf’s neck.

I introduced myself. Chesed growled at me. “I will get a rolled-up newspaper and smack you with it, Chesed, if you growl at me again.” I whispered low enough that only he should have heard me. He snorted and looked at the boy again. “I am Alpha Chesed D’Amore. And the other ranked wolf in this room is my Beta Damon Petridis.” Chesed drawled bored.

“Who we are does not matter, what matters is that the Wolves will die tonight!” Zephyr huffed, produced out his sword, and quickly sprinted towards him. “Ha! Do you not know where you are? I am Ghost! You will not be spared tonight!” he replied. Seeing Zephyr rush over, Ghost steadied himself. “Wolf’s Howl!” Ghost howled, with that the attack started. Even though he looked barbaric and unruly, he was very careful. Seeing how many of his men had been slaughtered, even if he did not know who Zephyr was, he knew he was formidable.

Damien's POV As I approached my car, my eyes fell upon the reflection in the window – a magnificent creature that I knew was now a part of me. A black wolf stood before me, sleek and powerful, its fur glistening under the moonlight. Two distinct white spots adorned each side of its abdomen, like silent companions in the darkness. A single grey patch on its forehead added an air of mystery to its already enchanting presence. I couldn't help but admire the wolf before me. Its form exuded strength, grace, and an untamed beauty that resonated deep within me. The wolf's eyes, a brilliant shade of amber, held a certain wisdom and understanding, as if it had been waiting for me all along.

Many what ifs files his head as he realized he was worrying over something and someone he hasn't even seen yet. "We should go in." Wyatt told them again and this time, they ran back to the school compound in their human form without breaking a sweat. "Good luck." They all wished him as they pushed the class door opened and walked in. Alexios couldn't see any other thing except for the lady whose head was lowered denying him the chance to see those lovely eyes of hers. Those eyes that had met with his for just a split second. "Mate" His wolf had called out. Alexios gulped as Caius poked him from behind to walk forward. With heavy legs, he forced himself to not run over to her. His breathing w

He shot her a demeaning look which would have sent other staff scurrying for shelter and then have to wait for him to leave even if it was ten pm he decides to leave. It didn't work on Lucia. "I think you didn't hear me clearly sir. I said we are about locking up and we would love you to please leave," she repeated, raising her voice slightly. "Fuck you! Who are you to try to disturb my siesta?" He asked as hairs began to puff out of his skin. Lucia recognized it. He was a wolf... Lucia stared lucidly at the man as she burst into a peal of laughter. He was a wolf, but a tiny wolf. She could easily guess he was an omega in his pack.

Following closely behind her was Gabi and Samuel, staying closely behind Amethyst. “Someone explain. Now.” I said in a growl. I wanted to yell it, to scream it at them. As they turned from staring down at her I watched as Roman shifted almost as quickly as I blinked. Standing over Lucy and in front of Levi was a Blackened wolf with a brown mask with a tan under coat. The wolf standing in front of me defending his mates was almost feral in his snelling, growling and snapping of his massive jowls. Had I not known that he was a Gamma I would have sworn that he was an Alpha. His wolf was something to marvel at. Until Amethyst walked up to him and smacked him on his nose.

I always wondered why there are no black wolves in the modern world. More precisely, why I have not yet come across one. After all, my inner beast is a black wolf. And the answer was simple - I'm from another world, the world of magic and sorcery. Also, the gift of fire flows in my veins, and after traveling to the universe of my ancestors, I was finally able to curb it. It was only after visiting the house of my grandparents that I managed to truly learn how to control my flame. Now I will no longer allow you to wipe your feet on me, because my strength is in no way inferior to the strength of any alpha male. The frightened puppy is a thing of the past and, if necessary, I will force everyo

Something urged me on ahead and I listened without reason, finding it incredibly hard to resist the smooth, calming aroma that washed over me as my heart sang in utmost joy and excitement. I came to a stop before a towering wolf that stood tall on all fours. Unlike the other statues, this wolf stood with pride, his chest puffed out with dominance and his eyes glancing at the scene before him, bright with determination. I stepped closer, curious. My hands urging me to touch its fur that I knew would be bristling with power if he was real. I glanced at his powerful paws and slowly trailed my eyes across his clean and moss free body. Unlike the others, his statue looked completely new. There we