Arcanine Novelas e Histórias

I say with a small sad smile. "We'll see about that Lameo" Danny says patting my shoulder. "Wait did you just.." I trailed off. Did he just link Romeo and I together by giving us the name Lameo. "Yes I did" Danny says laughing as we get up from the couch not wanting me to punch him. "Lameo is a slang for 'Lame' Danny that means Romeo and I can never be a thing" "Let's bet on it. Ten pancakes single handely made by you" I smirked.

He said as he winked at him. "Yes. Just one day. Just one day." Alexander said, much more to himself. He'd been trying to convince himself. Mike right, Vee and Monika would protect her. After all, those three were irrevocably in love with each other. The Black Wolf's Clan Empire was the largest and most influential in the world, consists of four factions, mainly the Fairy Wolf's Clan in which they operated in the black market and drug operations. The Vamp Wolf's Clan faction was divided into two cluster, in the morning who attacked and operates in sunrise and the night crawlers who invade at night. They were specialized in human trafficking. They loved having humans as their slaves in all a

She continued on about facts and such while others ogled over them. "To finish off our tour, I give you, the wolves. Now what we have here are gray wolves. We actually have a pack here in our zoo. We have six females, three pups, and our Alpha. Now our Alpha name is Alastor. Which in Ancient Greek means "tormentor." We named him this because he doesn't like anyone. No one can get near him, feed him, or be in the habitat with him awake. He is put under tranquilizer. Does anyone know what that is?" She asked the group of kids in the front. Eliza and I looked down over the wall separating us from the wild wolves. Four of the females were in sight and we could even see the pups.

He sat closer to me making me damn nervous and my heart was not helping either "Oh my gosh an Alaskan Malamute" My eyes caught it "They're huge" "Oh it's only their fur" I said "Wanna go there?" He asked and I turned to him "Let's go" He got up and then helped me get up too. He held my hand and we walked to the Alaskan Malamute "Hello sir" Archer started a conversation "Hello" "Your dog is so cute" I said and the owner chuckled "You can pet him.. his name is Canvi" The owner said. Me and Archer kneeled down to pet him. He's so damn cute

The caller was actually Archie, one of her men. "Raven, we've confirmed her whereabouts and you won't believe this." Archie heaved a sigh from the other side. Mia was anxious a bit" what happened? Is she in some sort of trouble?" "She went to the Elite pack and from what we gathered, she's scheming her way to belong as one of them. You know she's very much powerful as a result of the so called three genes in her" "So that means she's going to give herself to make them stronger?"

How pathetic? Right before my eyes, Arianne shifted into a medium-sized gray wolf with streaks of white between its fur. The eyes burned like fire with a lust to consume everything in their path, and right now, that was me. Condensation spilled from its trembling snout. Saliva coated its tongue as it brushed against sharp, ivory canines, a few drops falling to the ground.

I tried to hide how surprised and uncomfortable I was being mentioned about my pack. "The river pack had strange abilities that were connected to the water and the Luna; I heard she could heal with the smallest droplet of water," Arkane continued about my pack. "Probably if she was here, she would help me remove my scars," Arkane said sadly. A hand sadly touched his right shoulder. He slowly looked at me as I did. We both stared into each other's eyes as if we didn't want to stop. "Arkane," I heard someone call, allowing us to stop staring at each other.

Lucine was a wolf of the Boram pack, the almost extinct Boram pack, a bunch of rogue and cruel rascals, including her parents. She would never forget the day they cornered that female, what they did to her was cruel, and all that just because she was from the Lycans clan.

Arvandus, with his piercing amber eyes that held the wisdom of countless moons, commanded his loyal pack with an unwavering authority. His majestic silver fur, shimmering under the moonlight, spoke of a lineage steeped in ancient legends. The wolves, fierce and loyal, followed their leader without question, their hearts beating in Arvandus, a man of great wisdom and vast experience, possessed an unparalleled comprehension of the enigmatic forest and its intricate tapestry of life.

Alaric is a hybrid Alpha- A Lycan wolf, born from a Pack that rejected him for being different. It wasnt his fault that He was a wolf with mixed genetics from different subspecies of wolves ,yet his father had falsely accused his mother of infidelity, and when Alaric's wolf presented as a Lycan, he was cast out of the Pack immediately. He found solace among the local rogue wolves, who had chosen to reject Pack rules and live outside of the Pack’s conventions that mostly shunned anything different especially Lycans.