Big Wolf Campus Novels & Stories

She sat across from him, gauging his mood. He wolfed down his foot then sat back with a cup of coffee. "I have news." "Oh?" "Yes." She waited. She couldn't imagine what he would have news about. He rarely shared pack business with her. "There's an Alpha Council. Two weeks in Wolfington." Wolfington was a resort for wolves. A spa, pools, hot springs. Lucien would have a good time. "Okay." "I need an assistant, plus everyone is bringing their Lunas. It would look odd if I didn't bring you."

"Might be right up your alley, considering your Beta training in territory management." The mention of Beta training didn't sting as much as I expected. Maybe because here, in this new space, it felt more like a skill set than a lost future. As we toured the building, Lila continued her unofficial guide to campus pack dynamics. "Most of the science departments are pretty mixed – humans and wolves working together. Though you'll find more wolves in Environmental and Wildlife studies, for obvious reasons." We passed a bulletin board covered in flyers. One caught my eye – "Territory Conservation Summit, hosted by High Crest Pack."

Levi said with disbelief. "She can't speak Levi, She's mute" Aidan cut him off coldly and Levi shut his mouth quickly without saying another word. ' she is beautiful but mute' Aidan thought to himself silently as he looked at her direction. ************* AT THE ACADEMY ************* "Today, we are going to start the first semester of the year. We welcome you all to Wolf's Academy. A little briefing about this institution . Wolf's Academy is a place where young wolves are trained. Not only do we teach you about the ethics of being a wolf but also train you both physically and intellectually and both in combat training. This is a place where you will be taught on how to blend into the human w

It became a trending topic across social media platforms, igniting a debate about demonic creatures lurking around campuses in the guise of education. The wolf descends from a noble family on the West Coast and has a massive influence on the pack leadership. It only took a few hours for the pack to hack the university system, destroy the surveillance video of the wolf’s capture, and sue the university for defamation and false claims about werewolves they alternately call ‘beast’ and ‘monster.’ The pack released the video footage of the barbaric torture their member suffered at the hands of university officials. It generated online heat on various social media platforms and news channels. Th

I glanced up, seeing Kaylee entering and handing him a washcloth that he then began to clean the blood from his chest with. "The attack today was just the start. The two wolves on our land were decoys. They were small, weak, and malnourished. Their intent was not to cause damage. They were a distraction. While we were dealing with them, the rogues were pressing in. Every time we increased our men in one area, they pushed closer in another." Parker tossed the washcloth to the table in front of him before pulling out his seat at the head of the table and offering it to Kaylee. She sat down with a small smile, her hand on her stomach, and he grabbed the seat next to her to join the rest of us,

Is it for the burgers I ate? "She will be but then she isn't a werewolf and he's an alpha." One of the elders spoke, worry lacing in his eyes as he glanced at me. Okay, something doesn't make sense. "That too, the first most powerful alpha's packhouse. We don't know whether she'll be able to live there or be treated well by his mate." The other spoke, totally confusing me with the choice of their words. Are they putting up an act so they don't sound rude or are they genuinely worried..?

And the wolf remained silent, lowering his muzzle. - I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I'm leaving, not tomorrow, so the day after tomorrow, - the wolf threw up his muzzle, - I came to say goodbye to my aunt. I'll pack up in Laramie and leave Wyoming. I was offered a postgraduate position at the University of Maryland. This is the other end of the country, I don’t know if I will ever return here, - the beast seemed to be dissatisfied with my words, he bristled and expressed his indignation with a roar, - Don’t growl at me, beast! I shushed him and he obeyed. Oh, just don't need those puppy eyes! - We have different roads with you, it's hard for me to imagine what you feel, but I don't feel anythi

Must be nice to have that kind of freedom. The evening rush started around six. That’s when the wolf students came in, fresh from their afternoon classes or workouts or whatever rich kids did with their free time. You could always tell the wolves from the regular humans. They moved differently. More confident. Like they owned every space they walked into. Because most of them, actually, their families donated the buildings, funded the programs, and sat on the boards. Mooncrest University wasn’t just elite. It was Wolf Elite. A group of them pushed through the door, laughing about something. Three girls, all gorgeous in that effortless way that costs a fortune. Designer workout clothes that p

He nodded at the priest who smiled back at him. Alpha James continued, “Earlier this week, I asked Bernard if I could have a few minutes tonight to make an announcement to the pack. Looking around and seeing how many have joined us, I can see that word travels fast! I am sure you’re all just as anxious as I am to celebrate the good news that I will be revealing tonight. It is with great pride that my mate, Luna Sienna, and I announce that our son, Blake, recently graduated with his business degree from the werewolf-led Grey Wolf University in Siberia. With this update comes even better news that he will be returning later this week and will spend the remainder of the summer preparing to beco

20 Years Later Raven University — Alexander’s POV The Blackwood crest loomed over the wrought-iron gates of Raven University like a sentinel carved from nightmares and myths—a massive silver wolf etched into obsidian stone, its eyes twin chips of moonstone that seemed to pierce the dawn fog, judging every soul that dared approach. Most students passed beneath it with wide-eyed awe, whispering prayers to whatever deity they favored, their footsteps quickening as if the wolf might lunge from the stone at any moment. Me? I strode under it every morning with a cocktail of irritation and reluctant pride churning in my gut.