Animal Protagonist Mga Nobela at Kwento

Well, father, - brother, frowning, paused, grinned gloomily: - We are animals, Leah, no matter what they say about the restraining human side, but the animal in us is still not so little. Each beast is the owner, and even a strong beast, all the more so. You need to be very good at controlling emotions, the desires of the beast, making a lot of effort for this, which my father never did. He associated his wife and son with property, not with those who needed to be, if not loved, then at least protected, provided, if not comfortable, then at least acceptable living conditions. No, his mother was like a thing for him - mine and only touch! Don't you dare even look in her direction! So what if

Alex POV “Let me look at her,” I said far more calmly than I felt. I had never attempted to help another before. I had been able to help wounded animals, a fact I kept a secret from the Rogue King. I knew he would mock me, a wolf, for wanting to help animals. The reality was I had known I was different from a young age. I just did not know why.

Eleni's Pov The fear that seized me made me so weak I sank into a nearby chair. Christos and Alexios Makris were brothers who ran a huge criminal organization. The organization included every crime you could think off. My dad Andreas worked in their casino as a maintenance man. I hadn’t been happy about him working with them because they were known as ruthless gangsters, and he was a gambling addict, the temptation would be hard to resist. But there were the only people who would accept him. All the other places he had worked had fired him after a couple of weeks because of his gambling.

He begs me. I look at the beta couple on the brink of death and pray their spirit animals find the strength to heal them. I look between the children, the dark army, and the monsters that have overrun Cambiador's palace. If I stayed in this position, I would surely die and Aodh would have the immortal child. I didn’t want to close my eyes, so I tried to envision an animal that could carry the children and take us far away from here. I thought of all the animals I had seen and touched, the animals that were big and scary, ones that could move fast until I couldn’t get the form of my raven from my head or the vision of the black wings from my mind.

There laid a circle of steel teeth waiting to trap him and tear me apart. I stopped, gaze locked on the oak, a grim determination hardening my features. I wouldn't fall for this trap. If I did, they would try to break me. He was Antonio, a rogue, a survivor, a wolf. And I must prove my worth someday, even if it meant facing them, even if it meant defying the storm pack rules.

I promised the dog. Yes, I was well aware that this victim was just an animal, but that didn't make it any less sad. Proles were beings contrary to nature, and everyone they destroyed deserved respect. And that poor creature had my greatest respect. He had fought and even if he was defeated, he had not given up. Until the moment when there was no going back. The trail of blood in front of the kennel clearly showed this.

Apollo doesn’t look like someone who gives anything for free. Antonio was the kindest alpha that I have ever met. He doesn’t like violence but declares war for me. He was devoted for the pack not by using his bare hands to fight but using his mind and intellect to find a solution, to find a better way but right now, that Alpha is gone.

He ran back to his cave, packed what few supplies he had left, and started his journey all across the world. Monty walked and walked for months. He traveled around the ruins of the world fearlessly, looking for people and gathering any allies he could. In his travels, Monty told others what had happened to him. He told them about his gift and how he planned to use it to defeat the animals, but first, that he would need help from others. During this, Monty learned that not everyone had mutated. On average, only one out of roughly 50 people had mutated and received gifts. Nevertheless, Monty managed to build himself an army, an army of people with gifts. He leads that army in a fight to reclai

I haven't seen something so beautiful before. It's antelopes huge, and those dark eyes entrancing. Instead of being afraid from me. I found it stepping closer to me. As if asking me for something. Those eyes, they wanted to talk to me. And that's when I notice it clearly. It was limping. It was hurt. And I don't know why? But I wanted to help it. "Hey. I won't hurt you. Come..." I speak softly. Mesmerised by it's beautiful. Moving back a little to show, I meant no harm.

Eva asked him shining her newly colored blue eyes at him. Luca smiled and said "You see, a Wolf will not protect what he has until he's challenged by another Wolf who wants to take it" "Huh?" Eva said and Luca stood up and patted her head and said "Soon you'll understand Eva" ~~~~