Bitten Wolves Novels & Stories

Rowan laughs. “Oops. My aim slipped.” Dorian lunges at him with murderous intent. But Rowan lifts his hand. And suddenly the trees explode with motion. Two massive wolves crash into Dorian from either side. Not ordinary wolves. Larger. Faster. Eyes glowing with unnatural light. Dorian is thrown back, slammed into the ground. He tries to rise, but the wolves pin him. Bryan curses and sprints toward him, but three attackers leap into his path. He is strong and fast but he is outnumbered again.

Please assist me. "What's wrong?" "I got bitten, we were at a bar and a wolf attacked the place." What the hell was going on?

Their faces looked familiar, but they were not the higher wolves who worked for her pack. The two wolves, not giving her time to think or take an action, jumped on her like wild animals. One of the wolves gnashed his teeth on her, biting off a huge part of her flesh, making a heavy scream escape her lips.

Please be careful! As I run, the enemy wolves start to come closer to me. One of them stop in front of me, making me trip. When I get myself back up, I'm surrounded by three wolves: one brown wolf, one grey wolf, and one blonde wolf. One of them lunges and bites into my neck. It hurts like crazy, but I twist my neck graze the brown wolf's jaw with my teeth. He whimpers and the grip he has on my neck loosens. I rip out and lung for his neck. I cut off his oxygen and he falls unconscious.

But who knew when that would be. I couldn’t wait to tell someone .. and I knew Breck had questions. But he was just as baffled by what River had told me as I was. He had never heard of it happening either. It was like blasphemy to wolves. He told me he’d always been taught that bitten wolves didn’t have the same powers as normal weres did. That they came out ‘wrong’ somehow.

But if you look closely, you will see the difference between the two. "I'm going to distract the gray wolf." The Wolf with red fur commands the black Wolf next to him. The Black Wolf received the order and left in Windy's direction. The Red Wolf is alert when sensitively detecting someone approaching. When it turned around, it saw a Wolf with black fur and sharp eyes. The Red Wolf was no longer conservative but somewhat reverent towards the Black Wolf. I thought the Red Wolf was the leader of the assassin group, but it wasn't. Their leader is a black wolf with blue eyes, and he wants to stand on the high cliff and declare war on his opponent.

Anaki had always wanted to hear about Moon and Kurgi's 'sin against nature' for a long time. "You and Rex's beta would get along just fine with the braicell between the two of you.!" Kit chuckled, making Rex smile, thinking of him. "Only 3 wolves in Creation have dared to go against Nature, committing the most forbidden law, 'Wolves are born...not turned'. The first wolf to do this was Winter Wolf, I was the second, and Rex you were the last, but you certainly won't be the last." Moon recalled Anatashi's words from this morning.

One of the guards cursed and scolded whoever had fired so close to her. That was when the five wolves stormed in. Gained enough ground on us that they could leap forward. Took Zaven and Kallik off their feet and sent them sprawling into the grass. Snarling erupted behind me. Vicious attempts to take the other person's life. When one of the free wolves got closer to me, I looked him square in the eyes. Prayed he would see me only as Farren's savior and not his enemy.

My wolf was relentless, advancing with exposed teeth, clearly ready to bite if provoked. Percival’s wolf, much larger and more imposing than mine, lunged aggressively towards me, its jaws snapping dangerously close to my scruff. Although it was not meant to harm, the speed of its attack caught me off guard. I evaded its strike quickly, remaining vigilant as it sidestepped and snarled fiercely. It seemed determined to locate and neutralize the pregnant female. Alpha William and my father stood nearby, observing both wolves with readiness to intervene if Percival couldn’t force me to surrender.

Despite their onslaught, Amani stood her ground, bracing herself for the brutal collision. They struck her with the force of a hurricane, their teeth sinking into her flesh as they wrestled her to the ground. Amani’s growl tore through the night, a sound filled with both rage and pain. But the pain only fueled her fury, igniting a savage fire within her. With a burst of strength, she lashed out, her jaws finding purchase on one wolf’s muzzle. She bit down hard, tearing a piece of flesh clean off. The wolf yelped in agony, stumbling back as blood poured from its disfigured face.