Assassin Wolf Novels & Stories

She placed the palms of her hands on his face, down the light stubble that coated his tanned skin. "It's just rumors, stories told in his pack to frighten them all into submission." Isaiah replied, his voice notably stronger. With a small smile that spoke of gentle affection, he removed Mera's hands from her face and placed them against his lips. Once they were no longer touching, that shadow fell back over his eyes and the worry continued to creep in. "There were three who were able to give me some insight, though the details change from person to person. The assassin is a white wolf, one with the ability to resist abilities. Another said she has the ability to steal abilities, but I find t

With one sharp kick, he knocked the blade straight from Black Wolf's hand. Black Wolf's heart sank. "You were faking sleep?" Andrew smirked. "What do you think?" From the other side of the bed, Aspen suddenly screamed at the top of her lungs, "Intruder! Someone grab the assassin!" Black Wolf cursed. "You filthy pair! I swear, I'm gonna kill you both myself!" According to the second rule of the assassin's code, you should not stick around if you missed your first strike. Instead, you had to retreat to ensure survival and live to strike again.

I landed on all fours, massive and gleaming, roaring into the assassins who were coming our way. Wolves froze for a second to admire Nirvana. A masked assassin lunged from the left, his silver blade glinting against the moonlight aimed for Rozen’s spine. I moved without thinking. My jaws closed around his arm, shattering its bones. His scream was cut off as I slammed him into the stone and crushed his throat with my fangs. Blood coated my entire mouth as I leisurely drank it all. Rozen shifted beside me into his enormous wolf with black fur streaked with molten gold and eyes burning like blood.

there fear stricken and unable to move, he began to pull his sword from it's holster, his intent of my death clear on his face. He walked closer to me and began to swing the violent weapon, all I could do was close my eyes and let death take me. Then a loud piercing howl broke through the night and a large all black wolf, his eyes red with rage leaped through the brush and onto the knight knocking him off his feet as he dropped the sword some distance from him, the wolf on top of him snarled and sank it's teeth into the thigh of the menacing soldier, he screamed out in pain then cast a spell on the wolf, sending it flying through the air and into the tree right next to me, the wolf quickly

I didn’t care if his arm was dislocated—a wound he got from his escape. "Please, Alpha, we tried our best, but we were surrounded. We thought we had escaped to hide in the shadows and attack again, but ‘ka’al’ saw us. Rygan saw them; that was their excuse for leaving my most prized wolf in their possession. I was more than pissed. “Tell me everything,” I snarled. “The seer was right; she had fully matured into a wolf, the most magnificent creature I’d ever encountered. Never had I seen a female so majestic; she reminded me of the shadow wolves,” my assassin says.

Intrigued, he approached their lifeless bodies. Recognition dawned upon him as he got closer, his eyes widening in disbelief. These were not mere rogues. They were the infamous assassins, known to be the best in the entire wolfdom. Aeron remembered their scent, as he had once contacted them in his previous reign as king, seeking their help in taking over other packs. He sits there for a moment, catching his breath and trying to take in all that had just happened. Why would the best assassin in the wolfdom attack him? Was there a new enemy on the rise? Aeron’s mind raced with questions as he tried to make sense of the situation.

The fight seemed over and she could only pray he’d won. There was movement at the edge of the window. A hand gripped the frame and a large shape filled the space in the blink of an eye. It crouched on the windowsill. The male sniffed and his head seemed to turn to stare directly at her. The menacing shadowy shape didn’t appear human or Species. It looked scary as hell and large. Jessie squeezed the trigger on both guns, fired repeatedly and the shadow fell backward after she nailed it with four bullets.

The animal was rolling around on his back on the lawn. "Oh my God!" Saffron screwed her eyes up as she remembered, "No, oh no!" She could never un-see. Jack Goldsmith full frontal- again. Fuuck! She covered her eyes as if that would prevent her from remembering his incredible body. Powerful muscular arms, a full washboard of eight abs, and a pronounced vee shape leading to — Well, she wouldn't think about that spectacular part of his body. The only penis she had seen in real life was Jack's and never in a dream come to that. So, she wasn't sure if it was stupendous or not. But she would give him the benefit of the doubt. What in the world brought that dream on, and how would she face him wit

Possibly, there could be a way to hunt down this beast, yet how long wouldn't take to study the ethics of its domination and movement? He picked himself up from the ground, laying Ashley on the ground as he walked around, bending downwards, picking up broken tree branches and twigs. Each werewolf pack had its own beliefs and principles. One which remained for the silver moon pack for years was the principles of cremation. They never believed in the burying of their dead, they thought of burning their bodies to avoid the cases of having a rebirth which could cause something drastic in the pack. There might have been someone out there who had thoughts of the phantom being a product of an unhol

The scent that hit me next made me aware that they were rogues and then the tattoo on their beast forehead showed they were assassin rogues. “We need to help him!” I told my wolf and she nodded. She jumped to the scene, her paws hitting the floor hard. And then Archer shifted as well. My wolf went for the first rogue she saw and then bit him in his flank and he groaned in pain. It was a big brown wolf - quite bigger than I was. However, he didn't scare me at all. Archer then attacked another rogue wolf, biting his belly and they both prowled at each other. Another dark wolf jumped at Archer and then bit the skin off his back, making Archer’s wolf growl in pain.