Arcanine Novels & Stories

Ainar’s boots dug into the snow as he walked on it. Why did Gavin want to go out in this weather, anyway? Ah, right. The omega doesn’t feel the cold, being a different breed of winter wolf, plus the blessing his family is believed to have. Ainar is definitely not jealous, in his thick clothing, bundled up like a waddling bear, nope—he is definitely not jealous.

Enthusiasm and courage are the words Nolan uses to describe Windy. Nolan smiled and nodded, "Then I'll hunt in the northeast." The two split up and ran in the chosen direction. But they never expected Ezra's enemies to have entered the forest long ago. The leader of the assassin group is a Wolf with a pretty special fur. It has a reddish brown coat that is different from the rest of the species. Next to it was a wolf with jet-black fur similar to Ezra. But if you look closely, you will see the difference between the two.

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

said Alpha Deucalion. I lowered myself. Both hands are still against my bosom and my private area as I bend down to lay in his fur. My hands soon moved from against me as I felt his warm soft fur against my skin. It was the warmest I ever felt. I curled up against him no longer feeling cold. Alpha Deucalion's body encircled mine, giving me every warmth he could give me.

Getting to have a meeting with three or more is already overwhelming, talkless of gathering in a party of the overrated underground Mafia. [It's not bad to try] My wolf chirped in my mind, he has been quiet this whole time. "Tsk, Amir. We shouldn't poke our nose into what isn't our business.” [Fine] He retreated into my mind. I wiped my neck with a mini towel and took out cold water from the refrigerator and poured into a glass. Amir is a special kind of wolf. An Arctic Wolf. My mother will always praise me with proud eyes for blooming into a rare and special wolf like Canis lupus.

Arkyn yelled as the surge from Conan took over. Arkyn shifted quickly hsi bones snapping and popping quickly into place and in seconds the dark gray enormous wolf was standing on the end of the platform charging at Jonah. Jonah grinned, dropping the match and the pile went up in flames.

Leon raised Owen face and wipe the tears on his eyes as he said. "Once we get married, there's no running away, no hiding, and most especially... No more ARCANUM.." He landed a sweet kiss on Owen's lips when the one he only love nodded his head. ~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~ Author wants to thank those readers who never stopped reading it until this time. For my editor. And for Lord who never stopped giving me ideas. I love you all!!

Stumbling back, I crouched down, ready to attack, “What in the name of Loki are you doing? Go now before I change my mind and kick you, sorry little ass!” Arcane stood between us, blocking my view of her, and his eyes bored into mine. His fingertips had turned to long black talons, and almost black eyes focused only on me. Why the fucking hell did his beast interfere in this!?

That apricot had tasted odd, as if injected with something meant to induce labour. I needed to blame someone other than myself for failing to nurture my lone offspring. It made me feel useless and inadequate. Hopefully hard manual labour would help to restore some of my self-worth. I decided to call the Alpha "Archie" from now on because I was mad with him. Tanya was beside herself. She even bad-mouthed Gregor. I told her that was unfair. ‘The Lycan had two wolves.’ ‘Are you serious?’ ‘I never joke.’ ‘I know there was Cerberus.’

Arina, maribelle, and Aella all laughed. “I think it's a dog; I mean, it smells like a dog, but you never know, maybe it's HYBRID, a cross between pig and dog,” Thiago said as he picked up the puppy. “Oh my goddess, you three are morons. She's a dog. Can you guys please use those brain cells for once?” Maribelle said, laughing. I turned to Arina, whose laugh was so intoxicating that I couldn’t help but move her hair from her shoulders to look at her face. She looked so beautiful, and I knew what I felt. I could only hope she reciprocated my feelings.