Novel & Cerita Big Wolf Campus

She lowers her gaze, hurt flashing across her face. “This is Wolf Academy,” I explain. Her eyes brighten slightly, curiosity replacing some of the fear. “It’s like…” I pause, searching for a comparison. “Your regular college.” “Oh,” she says, surprised. “Only, it’s strictly for wolves,” I clarify. She glances around at the massive building and the students passing by. “Wait… so, everyone here is a wolf?” “Yes.” I can see her discomfort; it’s not surprising. After all, she’s a wolf hunter surrounded by wolves. Being around them makes her uneasy, but she’ll have to adjust. This is her life now.

“He’ll just ask a ton of questions, and he might even ask you to put in a good word for him.” “Hm, no, not really. Alpha Michael only spoke to us at the welcoming dinner, and I’d guess he and the other ranked wolves are busy with… Ranked wolf stuff,” I snort. “Alpha Holden is actually taking his master’s at the university, so he spends a lot of time out of the territory.” “Really? Where?” “The University of Waterloo.” "Oh, I see. Well, are you going to the service?” “Of course, Dad,” I scoff.

“Okay.” Class ended just as quickly as it started, and the day moved on with a breeze. The campus was buzzing to prepare for the blood moon today. Some were planning wild parties on campus. Wolves that weren’t going home were planning a hunt on campus with the she-wolves. The sirens were taking potions to keep themselves from drowning anyone tonight. They didn’t mind the signing and fucking, just not to the killing.

she looks too soft to be exposed to such an environment. "Yes, Tyler," Dad drags. "Any problem with that?" "No, Dad, not at all. I thought maybe she should go to a proper school, you know, like the other girls." Dad growls. I lift my hands to show my submission. The Wolfie Academy is a special school for wolves with special abilities. Not all kind of wolves. There is Wolfie Academy, everyone is razz, crazy and despises following the rules. It's the kind of school that breaks you if you are not strong enough and from what I see, my dear mate looks like a twig that can be destroyed without even trying.

Ciara's POV “Are you spending the night?” I say once I return to my loft with a plate of mom’s homemade chocolate chip cookies. “Naw, I got to be up early to get to the University lab. My thesis professor said he may have found an anomaly in the werewolf DNA we have been testing.” About an hour away is the Wolf and Human University, which many high school graduates from the surrounding packs attend. Some of the professors and administration are werewolves to help keep the wolf students in check. That was one of the current Alpha King’s special projects. To have werewolves integrated into human universities so those who want a higher education can apply. I attended college classes online, and

Moon College The weather in the forest of Wolf Country was so humid, and it stretched over to Moon College, the prestigious school for the werewolf generation situated at Blood Moon Pack, and some of their regular outdoor training was postponed. Different young werewolves flocked around the hallway, giggling happily as they minded each other's business. Many of the girls could be seen in groups while some unmated she-wolves and male wolves hung around at the window side, frolicking with themselves. Just then, a loud uproar emerged from the classroom at the far end.

Besides, I have a plan and having a wolf isn't in the plan. I plan to finish school in two months and leave the pack. Technically, I can go to college and the pack will pay for my schooling and housing if I am unmated. The trade off is that females return to the pack lands each quarter for the Mates Dinner. It's basically a big party for all the unmated pack members to mingle and hopefully meet their fated mate. In our pack this is a huge deal for females to return since it is a second chance to find our wolf. I don't know that I want to return once I leave. Again, I don't think I have a wolf. But college is expensive and having the pack pay would be pretty nice, maybe the trade off would be

Aside from the small, newly built hospital, the Grey Wolves also boasted a massive compound that housed their elite warriors, their central command, and Maverick’s private offices, as well as a plethora of scattered cottages that housed the families and single wolves who made up the rest of the pack, plus a dozen or so guest cottages perched up within the mountains. A kitchen the size of a small stadium was attached to a mess hall that kept the hungry wolves well fed, and both an open-air training field and an underground training center for the fighters, along with the daily activities of ranch living, kept them in peak physical condition. And Layla hadn’t even begun to show her any of the

“The whole pack?” “Except the elders and the unmated women. They are at a safe house, enchanted by the witches. We have ten packs from up and down the coast being managed here. It seems hunters west of the Mississippi River aren’t as organized. Some had crossed the country when they learned Bowman had the white wolf.” Magnus gave me more details. “Bowman?” “Piers Bowman, head of the New York Chapter. He has the biggest following.” “The man with the cowboy hat? They are a misguided cult.”

"If you’re sure, Ariel. But at the first sign of discomfort, we’re done. Understood?" Ariel nods, her confidence growing. "Perfect. We’ll make sure everything is handled. Small introductions only." Ryker replies grinning from chin to chin. Lucian clears his throat, his serious tone returning. "There’s more, Alpha. The wolf elders arrived this morning. They’re asking to meet with you. They didn’t say why, but they seemed... insistent." I tighten my jaw while clenching my fist, trying to keep my frustration at bay. "Did they now? Those old wolves always show up uninvited when they want something."