Bang Chan Wolf Novels & Stories

“’Why does it hurt so much! Why do you have wolfsbane in you?’ What is he talking about?” “Oh, that’s nothing,” I grabbed my phone back from her. “She put her hands on her hips. “It’s obviously not nothing. Why did he think you had wolfsbane in you? Did you actually…?” “It’s not a big deal,” I replied. “I’m fine now.” “Dude! Wolfsbane? Wolfsbane!” She raised her voice. “You mean the only poison known to kill werewolves? The shit that’s a death sentence if any pack member’s found in possession of it?”

I knew it was intentional and the entire non verbal codes they exchanged were clearly understood by me. “Err…” Ronan slurred, rolling his eyeballs around with a slightly shy attitude. “Please, I present to all of you today my Beta, his name officially known as Beta Ronan Fraser.” “Fraser?” One of the wolves echoed back, almost standing up. He appeared to be shocked, and I realised he knew Angus's surname. “Any problem?” Angus asked, smiling afterwards. “I was only stunned at the brotherhood you both share.” The wolf replied, his voice clear and straightforward. “It's good to know Beta Ronan Fraser.”

I refrained from dropping my jaw. “Damn,” I breathed aloud. “How many wolves are in the pack?” Tyler glared at a male who tried to get closer. “One hundred and fifty hereabouts.” “Seriously?” “As serious as death, Miss Channer,” Kellen said quietly. “Hey, back off! Future Alpha and Beta coming through.” “Yeah, with that!” I flinched at the anonymous shout like a physical blow. I wasn’t a person. I wasn’t a wolf. I was a that—a thing.

The wolf is ghastly pale and fit for his age. From where I sit, I can spot the head of a lion tattooed on his biceps. It covers the whole of his forearms too. The neck has something scribbled in a language I cannot comprehend. ‘Bhan, what would like to have?’ The blonde hottie beside him passes him the menu. It takes him less than a minute to determine and order. Then his attention is back on his friends again. He chuckles at something a hazelnut companion on the right says.

My body changed a lot and I love it, I appreciate the fact that there is someone like Beta Lohan who cared about me like I am his blood. Beta Lohan turned me into a wolf, to become a great warrior! A fighter that could help my cousin Isabella to free the Bannister people. Or who even survives at the hands of the wolves who have captured them from the South. But at this moment I am on the verge of death and I wonder if my body will ever wake up because I am aware that I'm just dreaming. I'm not as strong as my cousin who's turned into a wolf by Alpha Charles. She was meant to become stronger and as the former head of the Bannister clan, she is now more powerful than any other she-wolves in th

I knew it. Don’t do it Keiral. DON’T TAKE THE BAIT. My wolf screamed in my head. Her voice annoyed and hopeful. She’s going to get us in a fight if she doesn’t shut her yap. My wolf warned me with a groan. She didn’t like fighting Keiral’s battles but we were the biggest wolf and the only black wolf apart from Ouma Wells and the black wolf in a family was primarily the leader. What’s new? I answered back. Keiral’s doughy brown eyes narrowed, her lips curling into a pout that promised trouble. “Oh, please, Chan,” Keiral tsked, flailing her hands.

Listening. Pulling away, Dr. Bane takes his nurse with him into his office. Speaking quietly and quickly, he says “Call Alpha Lowen. Tell him that I have information about the new wolves that can’t wait. I’m going to proceed with their appointment and see if I can get any more information. Tell him I’ll be about an hour.” “Yes, Dr. Bane.” The nurse runs from the room and Dr. Bane collects himself before walking back to the room.

Moon said. "Moon, you realize my Wolf is a dark wolf, or Nightmare wolf, right? I can barely control him as it is, you want me to just talk with him, bond with him, and hope he reveals his name, making it easy on me? My Wolf is just as pissed off at me as every other wolf that has a human now. Just because my Wolf and I work together from time to time doesn't mean it's going to work out this time." Rex snorted.

They have similar features so I'm assuming they are brothers. " Hi I'm Brendan and this is Bryan. I was the one who found your wolf when he was trapped before." Trapped? Forest didn't tell me anything about that so I made a mental note to ask him about it later. " I know you can't talk so we wanted to know if it was ok for our mother to teach you sign language. I know that you can communicate with us through mind link, but what if you're talking to someone outside of our pack?" Brendan stated as he looks at me with genuine concern. I guess I could try, so I nodded my head.

I always wondered why there are no black wolves in the modern world. More precisely, why I have not yet come across one. After all, my inner beast is a black wolf. And the answer was simple - I'm from another world, the world of magic and sorcery. Also, the gift of fire flows in my veins, and after traveling to the universe of my ancestors, I was finally able to curb it. It was only after visiting the house of my grandparents that I managed to truly learn how to control my flame. Now I will no longer allow you to wipe your feet on me, because my strength is in no way inferior to the strength of any alpha male. The frightened puppy is a thing of the past and, if necessary, I will force everyo