Bagheera Novels & Stories

After that echoing sound, the silhouettes of three Wolves ten times larger than average appeared from behind an ancient tree. Some tall men have seen the Wolf, but the wolf is so big that they are the first time they have seen it. One of them was afraid to tremble and shouted and ran away. The crowd effect wasn't bad either, and the whole crowd ran away. They looked behind to see if the three Wolves were chasing them as they ran. Some people even tripped on the road but quickly got up and continued to run away. Orla could only stand still like a statue now because in front of her was a golden-haired wolf with sharp white teeth. And behind her is a Wolf with gray fur. It seems more ferocious.

alpha Rowan explains to all of us. "Any questions?" Alpha Aiden asks and none of us had any. "Great, I'll leave it to you beta," alpha Aiden says holding alpha Rowan's hand leaving us alone in the room with our beta. "Yesterday you all did a great step in your life, you shifted for the first time, we have two grey wolves and an adorable white one," he says not specifying which one of us is which color. All of my family is dark furred wolf, I don't think I'll be the white one, we take after our parents and mine are black and brown.

I place the bag on the floor when I hear bones snapping and turn around to see all three had shifted. Lupin, Zev’s wolf was bright white with black flecks across his muzzle and paws, his eyes shone a bright blue with a dark slit down the middle. Brody, Kodans wolf was a lot bigger than Lupin and fully brown with bright red eyes, they unsettled me kind of and he would not remove his stare from my face. I’m brought back by a low grumble and turn to see Zante’s beast staring at me. He was truly a sight to behold. There was a reason he was the Alpha of Alphas. He was enormous, completely black with orange tips to his fur. He was easily three times the size of Lupin and twice the size of Brody.

The dog, if you could even call it that, was enormous. Cerberos had a wide and stout body like that of a pit bull’s, except this body stood at least ten feet tall. The three, fear-invoking heads, rose a few feet higher. Its skin was completely hairless, the dark, leather-like material stretched taut over sinew, muscle, and bone. Teeth as long and sharp as daggers emerged as each of the heads pulled back its ugly black lips in a show of hatred. Each head reminded James of a decomposing Doberman; ears flat back in agitation, black pits for eyes. The middle head barked a low bass-filled roar.

He raised an eyebrow. “Who? Me?” The man asked in mock surprise. “Why, I’m Julian’s best bud, of course! I’m hurt he never mentioned me. Maybe it’s time for those cool matching friendship bracelets!” “Go burn in hell!” Julian’s horrified shudder made both Leo and Abhay laugh out loud. “But he said I was his best bud! Go get another!” Leo said in a whiny voice which made both Julian and Abhay grin. “I like you, kid,” the stranger answered, laughing. “Name’s Abhay Campbell, the master hacker!”

Smell of rotten flesh and road kill made me sick. “ you take one end of the pack house I’ll take the other” I linked Creed. Without even replying I saw his wolf heading straight for the right entrance of the packhouse. I couldn’t help but feel angry about his need to find her, but I couldn’t focus on that right now. Dropping the rogue that was hanging from my mouth I ran to the left entrance pounding my paws against the ground, listening to my heart beat race as she felt cold. Like she was slipping away.

But hopefully, this would just be the standard, run-of-the-mill, confused rogue. We followed the scent to a rocky hill that turned into a mountain, continuing up some rugged terrain. We dug our sharp claws into the stone, making our way up quickly and efficiently, stopping at a plateau partway up. Resting on the ledge, looking over the forested land, was a she-wolf with thick, dark-brown fur and icy-blue eyes. The three of us instantly surrounded her as she got up onto her four legs, turning to face us. She slowly moved her head, making eye contact with each of us one by one, her face emotionless.

His body shimmered and began to shift. The transformation was both terrifying and beautiful. Bones cracked, muscles stretched, and thick fur—deep obsidian with streaks of silver—rippled across his growing frame. In seconds, the man was gone, replaced by the majestic beast that was his wolf, Ravik. Massive and regal, Ravik stood taller than any other werewolf on the field. His glowing golden eyes shone with a fierce determination, and his presence radiated raw, unyielding power. He didn’t wait. With a snarl that echoed across the shore, he sprinted through the rift. The crack sealed behind him the moment his hind legs crossed the line.

Hound said curtly, any trace of humor from before gone from his voice. “Wait! No!” Binge roared, struggling against the chains. “You can’t take them! I won’t let you!” “You won’t let me?” Hound growled, striding toward him. Meeting the furious beast eye to eye, he seized the horn of interlaced branches protruding from Binge’s head. Hound’s eyes ignited in a bright, metallic pearlescence. “It seems I have been too lenient with you. You’d do well to remember your place.”

’ Bagheera explained and he felt pain wash over her, ‘Very well, you can go Bagheera, tell the others what has happened and somehow I’ll maintain contact with you all. The panther growled at Jack as if warning him not to hurt her and then disappeared into the trees a dark shadow amongst other dark shadows. It remained hidden and watchful, it would attack the human soldiers if they made one more move toward Tiana she belonged to them, not the pathetic human King. Jack watched the Princess closely she was very still her eyes closed and the forest seemed to go quiet, not even a breeze, it was eerie and the horses snorted and stampe