Archwood Wolves Novels & Stories

He loved coming to the casino, not to gamble, the supply of liquor, always managed to put a smile on his face. Wolves who had an issue with shifting or who haven’t found their mate, tended to drink. Sex wasn’t good enough for them because the only women they could fuck were humans, and their holes were too small to accommodate our fat cocks. Frustrated to the point of madness was not an understatement. No, we needed mates. For some reason their holes were bigger and could satisfy us completely. Yet, Winter never had this issue. In some ways he was the perfect one out of us three.

Each wolf, with its sleek In the heart of the sanctuary, where the winds whispered secrets and the trees whispered tales, a formidable force emerged. Led by none other than the legendary alpha wolf, Arvandus, the wolf military stood tall and proud, their presence an indomitable shield against any threat that dared to encroach upon their sacred land. Arvandus, with his piercing amber eyes that held the wisdom of countless moons, commanded his loyal pack with an unwavering authority.

"And then the debt collectors will come for both of us and seize pack lands, and every wolf in Crescent Moon Pack will lose their homes because you were too selfish to accept your fate. Can you live with that?" The trap closes around me so perfectly I almost admire the cruelty. He knows I cannot let the pack suffer for his mistakes, recognizes I have spent three years protecting these wolves from his incompetence, and admits I will choose their safety over my freedom. "You are a monster," I say. "I'm a realist." He responds by straightening his jacket like we just finished a pleasant conversation. "You were never going to give me an heir anyway, too defective for that. At least this way you

Everybody cheers for the couple and Adele gives them a thumbs up. The guests were now coming towards the stage to congratulate the couple, so Adele decides to look around a bit at Alexa's insistence. She was moving through the sea of people occasionally talking and smiling at a few of them whom she already knew. As Adele was looking around the pack garden, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned around to see who it was and her mood instantly dampened. It was Archer Hall, the Alpha of Firemoon Pack. They were a huge pack with approximately 800 wolves and were the third-largest pack. Archer was an arrogant and selfish bastard who was too ambitious. He and his pack had attacked many other

You'll be fine, but I don't want to leave you alone," he tells me as he rushes out of the car as do I. He grabs my hand as we run towards the courtyard, which isn't too far away. Once we come into view of the courtyard, I see a black wolf and a brownish-yellow wolf fighting with people standing far away from them. As soon as we get there, Robert runs out with Jenny following behind. Archie points me to Jenny and I immediately go towards her while he deals with the two Wolves. Archie and Robert walk up and pull the wolves apart with as much force as they can with their human forms. The black wolf that Archje was pulling off immediately responds to being touched by someone unknown and tries to

It seemed that the five werewolves were fighting two other werewolves who were attacking fiercely. One of the werewolves had gray fur that almost resembled silver when exposed to the reflected light from the flames. My heart jumped inside my chest because I saw her in the Valdivian forest a few weeks ago. It was Vincent's wolf. My body was trembling because of the relief and fear that was raging at this moment. I tried to squint my eyes to identify the brown wolf attacking with the wolf Vincent, for a moment I thought it was Alex. But after seeing the different shape I realized it was Jake's wolf, even though they were both brown but lighter in color than Alex's wolf.

Andrew says. I nod my head. I have not even had time to put together my pack. My father’s wolves will still be loyal, but my hierarchy is unselected as far as the wolves I select for jobs and positions. We are blind in all of this right now. It will be hard for us to defend ourselves against a vampire attack.

I wondered if I had any markings on my face. Then I remembered there was a lake nearby! I could go there and see my reflection. My father watched me for a moment and I saw him give me a slight nod. That was all I needed. I began to run from the circle, running out of the pack's encampment. As I ran, I marveled at all the new sensations I could feel in this form. The earth beneath my paws felt amazing, the wind in my fur was incredible. So lost in all the sensations, I didn't realize that I had been followed by another wolf. I looked over, instantly realizing the wolf was Greyson. His wolf was almost as large as my father's, however while my father was black, Greyson was a dark grey and his e

I had to tell Cole. Cole was our Alpha and he would know exactly what to do with this information. What my brother and the other wolves dont know is that our pack has been under attck by witches using black magic. Dead wolves have been found around the territory with their hearts ripped out and turned to sludge. Weird symbols were carved into their bodies.

“I need you to be safe. Be safe for me, for Hector… Please.” Harper licked her lips. It was different from what she anticipated. She thought that there’s something else, something specific that he wants her to do. But it was only general. It was vague. “Of course. You too. Please.” Damon nodded. with that, the enemies are now in archers’ length. “ARCHERS!” The row of archers raised their bows to the air, aiming to the Red Blood wolves running towards them. Same as the last night, some of the wolves preferred to fight them in all fours. In claws and bare teeth, their saliva falling on the ground like rain.