Behind The Trees Werewolf Novel Novels & Stories

They shifted and split up as we approached the woods. “Go behind that tree,” Jace said to me through the link. “No, you might need my help.” I'm too stubborn to go down without a fight. “Cassandra, listen to me and get behind the tree now!” I groaned and did as he said. I peeked from behind the tree and I saw three wolves approaching them. Jace didn't give them a chance and killed all three. That's my big strong baby daddy! Jace gave me a wolfish grin when he saw me looking. He doesn't realize the pack of rogues coming from behind him.

Victor echoes my sound, moving both of his hands to pull at the edges of my shirt, desperate to get it off of me, to get to my skin beneath – I pull back from him, giving him the room he needs to pull it upwards, opening my eyes to look at him, to savor every beautiful line of his face – But then, I shriek at what I see behind him. He reacts immediately, a snarl ripping from his mouth, a protective arm going immediately around my waist as he spins, ready to take on whatever it is I’m staring at behind us. “Victor,” I whisper, my eyes going wide and my body going perfectly still. A wolf, standing in the grove along with us, gnarled and ancient, her fur matted but her eyes light and alive. And

Hold on tight Finn, it is going to be a nasty ride", I said as he hopped on my back. Afterward, I took off, running so fast through the forest. The forest was so huge and I hardly know where we were going Suddenly, I heard ferocious growling sounds coming from behind us and looked back while running to see what it was. It wasn't just one! There were so many werewolves chasing us angrily through the forest!!! "Ahhh!!!!" Finn screamed in a girly manner still on my back. "Shut the fuck up Finn", I said through the mind link as I continued running as fast as I can. The forest was so dark because it was already midnight. I continued running with all my strength through the forest. The werewolves

In the distance, a herd of antelopes grazed peacefully, unaware of the danger that lurked in the shadows. Suddenly, a low growl echoed through the night, causing the antelopes to freeze in fear. Three massive werewolves emerged from the trees, their fur standing on end as they bared their sharp teeth. The leader of the pack, a giant black werewolf with glowing red eyes, let out a deafening howl, signaling the start of the hunt. Its fur was matted and its eyes glowed with a fierce hunger

“Let them try.” I skidded to a halt, finding myself deeper in the forest than I’d ever been. The trees grew close together, their trunks ancient and silent. I could feel it, I was close to something. The air was thick with magic, the Blood Moon painting everything in an eerie red hue. “It’s impossible,” I whispered. “Too many Alphas. Too many distractions. Adrian probably already caught it.” And then I saw it. A massive wolf stepped into the clearing, black fur matted, its eyes wild with something inhuman.

The trees overhead formed a thick canopy that blocked the moonlight overhead so it was quite dark but I could make out my way, being the werewolf that I was. Suddenly, instincts kicked in and I could sense I was being followed – or pursued. The hairs on the back of my arm rose in alarm, as I took off running again, wishing so badly that I could turn at will. It was still a long way before I would be safely out of the woods.

she had said. I closed my eyes, focusing all my energy on summoning the ancient powers of nature. The wind began to howl, the trees creaking and swaying in the gusts. The werewolves stumbled back, momentarily blinded by the sudden storm. I took advantage of the distraction to make a run for it, dashing through the forest with the werewolves hot on my heels.

Let blood fall on the grass under the tree. The grass where blood hit turned pink. The pup’s moon flickered. Turned pink. Scarred. One by one, wolves under the tree watched. Some got up and left. Their moons stayed white. They liked the quiet. But 3,000 wolves stood. Walked out from under the branches. Cut their palms on the way out. The tree shook. A branch fell. Tare watched from a distance. His own moon was still pink, but bleeding now. “Why are you ruining it?” he shouted.

The unseen werewolf howled again, this time, the sound was ethereal with an eerie pitch that sent shivers down everyone’s spine. “Who on earth is that?” Erin asked irritably. The answer to her question became evident as they came out through a grove of trees and they sighted a lone werewolf standing on a hill, its silhouette outlined in the distance with the full moon seemingly behind it. When it lifted its muzzle to the sky to let out another howl, the dark beasts suddenly appeared in their hundreds from every corner of the woods and ran toward the traveling party. The moment they had all dreaded had finally come and it was time for them to fight for their survival.

“Yes. Get Dominique and Makayla out of there.” Nicholas changed back into wolf form and howled. He and his people ran out into the clearing before the barn. I went around the back and jumped into the nearest tree. I jumped from tree to tree and saw several wolves coming out of the back of the barn as several others came out the front. I went to the back. I was going to take those wolves out so they couldn’t circle Nicholas. I jumped down and onto the back of one of the wolves. He snarled as the other wolf realized I was on his back.