Bad Wolf Tardis Novels & Stories

Gerwulf yelped, holding his arm up in defense trying to protect himself from more blows. Hylda attacked him, slashing the air like a mad woman. Eloise finally found the opportunity, biting Delmar's hand hard and screaming for Gerwulf to run. At her words, his head snapped to the side, their eyes locking. Both of them stood as if time had stopped, Eloise unable to understand what was happening as he began running towards her. An earth shaking howl erupted from him, causing crowd goers to fall and drums to tip over. Even Hylda and Finn held their ears in pain. Gerwulf jumped, transforming as if he'd done it his entire life. A large blood red wolf with piercing amber eyes emerging as it barrele

THERESA I jumped onto the enemy wolf, trying to get a good hold of his back. I latched my claws to his body as if he were a piece of rock I was climbing. Thick blood stained my paws. He bucked, but I kept hold of him, riding him as if he were a wild bronco. Nausea bubbled in my stomach. The wild ride was not mixing well with the wolfsbane that was still in my system. I swallowed back the vomit and tightened my grip on him. I would not give in to the wolfsbane or to him. I had to keep him away from Nikolai. It would be far too impossible to fight two wolves at once. Especially such big and trained ones as these. Alpine Snow Pack had certainly not sent their runts out here.

ENZO Leaving her inside was the hardest thing that I’d ever done in my entire life, but we knew that she’d be safe in there. I jumped off of the steps of the packhouse, Titan shifting mid-air. He was off the moment that his paws connected with the ground. ‘Where are you at?’ I mindlinked my brother. ‘Western border,’ he replied with a grunt. Titan was an extremely fast wolf, something that he was thankful for right now. He could reach the border in seven minutes if he pushed hard enough. To say that we were surprised when he drew closer would be an under-fucking-statement.

Demika’s pulse quickens, her fists clenching as the vision shifts, carrying her to another scene, this one bloodier, more final. Talon Takoda stands alone in a dense forest, surrounded by a circle of armed wolves, their eyes glittering with the thrill of the hunt. His body is battered, his breath labored, but defiance burns in his gaze. A figure steps forward—Lucas again, flanked by wolves loyal to him.

He patted Taz on the head and walked away. Taz wasn't satisfied with Niue's explanation, as he had had several nightmares about a massive werewolf in a blood pool in the past two weeks, but he hadn't told any of the history keepers about it because he knew they would get worried. They always get worried any time anything even the slightest things happened to him.

her wolf encouraged as they crossed the border into White Sand. Tessa wasn’t surprised to find a group of wolves waiting to escort her. “I guess you know I’m coming,” Tessa asked Dainin through their link. His deep chuckle resonated through her mind, sending a pleasant chill throughout her body. “Your warriors know how to use a phone,” he responded, reminding Tessa of her comment when his warriors arrived unannounced. “Yours will catch on eventually,” she teased, parking her SUV in front of White Sand’s packhouse. She had forgotten that Cadence repeated her complaint about their unexpected arrival to Alan shortly after their pack showed up.

Levi’s red eyes stared at the White Wolf, silent. Caroline gritted her teeth. “If there’s a chance to wake Arista up, I’ll make sure she never meets someone like you again.” Levi only said, “The Ancient White Wolf fears vitality. It’s currently in the Green Forest pack...” Caroline turned angrily, picking up the White Wolf on the table. “There’s no Green Forest pack, but I know a place. You stay away. I have a way to save her now, Alpha Levi. You leave.”

He had been bottling them all up and it had finally exploded. Soon he had calmed down and I made him sit on the bed. He laid back and I stood up. Walking over to the spilled box I began to pick up the smashed items, and looked at them. They were all wooden models of wolves. "I made them when I was younger. It was basically the only thing I could do without my Father yelling or hurting me. It took a couple years to finish them all, but just before I took up the role as Alpha, I was done. I had made an exact copy of each and every pack members wolf, and for the members who hadn't transformed yet, I made a model of the wolf they wanted." As he spoke, not once did he look away from the ceiling.

He tried to open his eyes once again but cried out when all he could see was the eternal darkness. "Yes, Marky. You will be trapped in the darkness forever. Until you accept your fate as a Black Wolf's Clan member." Alexander would've been laughing right now but then he couldn't help but felt a sticky weight in his left chest. Only then did he noticed his Hermes T-shirt was soaked with the blood of the young boy. "What the fuck Melo! Could you be more careful with what you're doing! You soaked my shirt!" Melo looked at him and just rolled his eyes.

No one would help her because it was just both of them. Her breaths were hastened, and her eyes were focused on the predator in front of her. Mercedes thought that karma was too quick to catch up to her. She just closed her eyes and accepted fate as it was. Maybe God was trying to put her out of her misery. She thought she was going to die the same horrid death as the others did. But she heard more than one growl around her and wolves, much bigger than the first one, emerged from the shadows. 3 large wolves almost the size of an SUV. They were more than just big, they were majestic. Their eyes were yellow and bright.