Aya Wolf Hot Novels & Stories

My hands were shaking, but my eyes were more determined than ever. Suddenly— BOOM! A deafening explosion ripped a hole straight through the control room's heavy steel doors! Three fully frenzied rogue wolves rushed in, their eyes blood-red, their razor-sharp claws aiming straight for me. My mind went blank. In a split second, Wyatt let out an earth-shattering Alpha roar! He shifted instantly. Bones snapping and reforming, he exploded into a massive, dark-gold snow wolf. With the crushing, terrifying aura of a Supreme Alpha, he lunged forward. One swipe of his massive claws tore the three frenzied wolves to shreds!

The giant grey wolf stared at Seraphina with cold, silver eyes. It was Aurora. She had fully shifted into her beast form, and her massive body was tense, ready to spring. A low, rumbling growl vibrated in the wolf’s throat, and thick, warm saliva dripped from its long, white fangs.

Xyler was practically drooling at the prospect. The packhouse was filled with unmated wolves, their discomfort evident as Aarya’s heat radiated through the air. Fuck! Her heat affected them as well. A surge of possessiveness and protectiveness coursed through me, and a loud growl erupted from me at my displeasure that they were lusting after their Luna.

— Tolerable. - Not cold? - asked the "snowy", skeptically looking at me from head to toe. Well, yes, I jumped out again in one shirt. I could only smile, because it was impossible to think of a more stupid question. “Have you forgotten that I am a fiery wolf?” I smiled as I tossed out my cigarette butt. “Fiery wolves are not afraid of any frost,” oh yes, he knew, and judging by his face, this was exactly the reaction he expected from me. Stretching, I leaned back against the lantern, feeling some wrong lightness from the conversation.

She thrashed around forcefully as the man tried to pull down her pants. It would have looked to everyone else that he was going to rape her. But I knew that a single stroke from that hand would leave her sex permanently damaged. My wolf went mad with the want to kill. The urge was unbearable, as the want for a woman. I bared out my canines in a snarl, one of them snarled back but sense who I was the light died out of his face. He turned and ran for dear life. ‘Get off me’ the girl clawed at the man, but clawing wasn’t enough.

A flash of silver out of the corner of his eye drew his eyes up to see a slight shimmer in the air before they all disappeared into it, a sword sticking out of his Luna after she jumped in front of an advancing warrior from the crowd. The wolf that impaled the Luna looked just like him! What wolf possesses that skill? The ability to glamor takes a very rare wolf with a specific set of skills. I know only one wolf that has resources like those, Jo, Sir Alpha of the Rogues. That's strike 1... Rex’s uman was frozen in terror, but his wolf acted instinctively, phasing and lunging himself at the upper tier, a black aura radiating from him. "Alpha, stop!" Makai warned. He followed his Alpha's lead

Amid chaos and turmoil, the golden bright light dissipated, revealing the majestic figure of Skylark Bluedawn in her wolf form. She was a beautiful white wolf with a striking gold stripe adorning her forehead. Growling fiercely, she stared down Wolf Arthur, challenging him with every fiber of her being. Meanwhile, Wolf Payne struggled to get up, whimpering as he yearned to protect his beloved mate.

"You don't even know her, so how could you know anything about her or whether or not she's good enough for me?" "Everyone knows her story. I know her story. You picked an Omega for a Luna, for crying out?" Freya was ready to snap at Ayala for making such a comment when alpha waves suddenly reached out and hit them all with the force of a sledgehammer. The vibes clotted the air, smothering him while at the same time invigorating him. He turned to Freya to see her glaring at Ayala and realized she was letting his grandmother see exactly how powerful an alpha her wolf was. Obviously, she'd had enough of being insulted. He couldn't blame her. Unfortunately for him – and probably for Oswald too –

"Your formula is revolutionary, Aurora. Combining northern wolf herbs with southern techniques could transform healing practices." Aurora smiled genuinely for the first time in days. "Thank you. This partnership means a great deal to me." As they walked toward the exit, Aurora's enhanced werewolf senses detected a familiar scent. Pine forests and woodsmoke - Alexander's distinctive signature. Her wolf Zoe responded instantly, alert and curious. Across the restaurant, she spotted him dining with a stunning blonde she recognized as Lydia Silvercoat. The she-wolf was clearly flirting, leaning forward to display her assets advantageously.

But the predictability of it made me happy, and I knew that it was something I would be okay getting asked about every night. "Actually, Maddie, I wanted to talk to you about something really exciting," Lana said as she sat up and faced her daughter. The warm spot where she had been laying on me was hit with cold air, making me grumble lowly with a pout. Lana patted my thigh, and I sat up with her, facing Maddie. "You know that Olly is a wolf," Lana paused, letting out an uneven breath as Maddie nodded. "Well, mommy is about to become one too, so we can be a part of his pack. Isn't that exciting?"