Ben Wolf Ben 10 Novels & Stories

Tomramas said firmly. "What prophecy?!" Alpha Thomas of blue moon pack half yelled. "We have never heard of any prophecy order than the war of two worlds. And your son Williams saved us all. Now he is a destructor himself who would save us?" Alpha Reno of black moon pack said. "We have a solution. His opposite. Nathan Tomlinson." Tomramas said. "Bullshit!" Therasus of bloody moon spat. "He doesn't have wings! He doesn't have power! He is an ordinary wolf like us all! A junior!" Eric hunter of purple moon said.

"That's no federal agent; what you see before you is a beast! A werewolf!" Howard's voice boomed over the sudden silence to the officers. "Take these lunatics the hell outta here!" He scoffed, a dry, rattling sound. "Werewolves. Beautiful." He slammed a heavy palm against my shoulder blade; the force of it jolted my teeth. "Nice work, Agent." From my peripheral vision, I catch the frantic movement in Ben's eyes. Replaced by a sharp, predatory stillness. He doesn't just look at me; his gaze drags over my face. His eyes narrowed as if searching for the seam where the mask meets the skin.

He nodded and picked something up off a tray on a small rolling table. He played with the object, it was small, I could tell that much, as he strode towards us. “And in those three years you’ve seen us shift, yes?” I whimpered but nodded. “So tell me Little Silver,” The Alpha crouched in front of me and I saw that he held a key. “Why don’t you show us your wolf?” He grinned and reached out to snag the collar around my throat. The spikes bit into my neck, making me cry out in pain, and then it was gone. The Alpha stepped back, collar in one hand. He nodded, and his Beta hauled me to my feet.

I was being led by another stranger. This time, one name I didn't even know. I wasn't even sure that Austen was the male in the navy cap that I believe was helping me. At least I had a name to call him by, but this tall male, who was offering to take me back to the mansion, I only now know him as the black wolf that rescued me and is a part of the army and is somehow close to Alpha Bolin; for he only refers to him as Bolin.

And I'm guessing you know about the prophecy. Benjamin nodded with thoughts running chaotically in his head. He knew of the prophecy, and he had left his son twelve years ago in search of the avian hybrid. "We're screwed. She's unstoppable. Only a teal werewolf whose eyes glow differently from any other werewolf can liberate us." "I don't think she's unstoppable yet. She can't even control her powers." "Then now's the time to strike!" Benjamin said and exited the room after locking it from the outside and taking the keys.

what he was looking for. Some of the mutant leaders wielded pistols. Some had familiar designs similar to the weapons in his hands. No doubt they looted from the corpses of the dead wolves in the temple. There were a few others with archaic designs similar to ChaosMarines. They must have come to the planet with the heretics, Ragnar thought. As long as he doesn't get off the bridge quickly, it doesn't matter. He looked around and everyone else saw what he noticed. He immediately recognized their smell and appearance. With true space wolf independence, they decided for themselves. However, they withstood a firestorm against their enemies, killing them with every attack. Ragnar saw that there

He cleared his throat silently. "Oops." She whispered with a breathy chuckle. "My bad guys," he rubbed the back of his neck nervously. "Luna, this is my mate and Beta Female, Tasha." He wrapped an arm around her waist lovingly and stared down at her with adoration. Is this what mates were supposed to be like. I eyed the space between Diesel and I. Were we supposed to be like that? Did werewolves even have the choice of their mate? Or are they just given one and told to be happy about it?

"Hello Axl. Nice to meet you" What is going on? Who was she? "Who...who are you?" I asked again. She laughed. "You don't need to be scared of me. I am Jenson. Your wolf. I am a part of you now and I am going to be with you from now on" I was excited when I heard this. I had heard stories of people and their mates and how they were best friends sometimes. Jenny always told me about them and I thought that it was something I was never going to have in my life.

Vasara stands and growls loudly in their direction, telling them not to come any closer. Bane is a black coloured wolf with snow-white ears. I chuckle inside because the white ears serve to tell me that the snow-white she-wolf in front of me is ours. Bane is also five feet tall on all fours, not a small wolf by any means. Quite large for one not of Royal blood, the biggest Greenrock has ever seen. Before his wolf eyes, Vasara shrinks to his size. I didn’t even know that was possible! ‘Vasara,’ Bane gasps her name as she comes closer and nuzzles her head into his neck.

He was doing this. His one arm was extended. Palms towards Elora as he looked at Alexandria. With eyes that no one has seen before. They were silver. Pure silver. And Thora felt a shiver run down her spine. No! This is not possible! No! This has happened in the history. It can't happen now. It's the death wolf taking full control of Thaneos. He will loose his humanity if this happens. He will go on a rampage killing everyone. Friends or foe.