Bitten Wolves Novels & Stories

The scent that hit me next made me aware that they were rogues and then the tattoo on their beast forehead showed they were assassin rogues. “We need to help him!” I told my wolf and she nodded. She jumped to the scene, her paws hitting the floor hard. And then Archer shifted as well. My wolf went for the first rogue she saw and then bit him in his flank and he groaned in pain. It was a big brown wolf - quite bigger than I was. However, he didn't scare me at all. Archer then attacked another rogue wolf, biting his belly and they both prowled at each other. Another dark wolf jumped at Archer and then bit the skin off his back, making Archer’s wolf growl in pain.

Those were their trophies. “Hunters,” I whispered to myself. “Rasia….” My father’s voice cracked through the noise. He was the Alpha of our small pack. He was strong and looked unbreakable. U turned towards him…running. But I never reached him. A blast goes off. The shockwave threw me into the dirt as pain exploded through my shoulder. I immediately tasted blood. When I looked up, the elder’s hall was burning. Wolves I trained with, fighters, are dropping like flies as silver bullets pierce through them.

A few wolves fell to the monkshood-soaked daggers, but the disproportionate numbers left the witches overwhelmed against the wolves, who savagely attacked them from all directions. The bright brown wolf managed to ambush Vincentius, who was trying to escape. He grabbed Vincentius' pelvis and bit his hind legs. His attack succeeded in paralysing Vincentius, but Vincentius was not going to give up so easily. He opened his jaws wide and bit down on the bright brown wolf's nape. [Beta Kellan...] One of the wolves saw that Beta was in a bind. He ran with all his might and bit Vincentius' neck to get him away from Kellan. The wolf saved Kellan from Vincentius' bite.

She’s poking a mother wolf. And I don’t play cute. I bite.

He ends his story with an evil smile. Then the thought comes to me. That means I have wolf blood in me. “You are realizing it aren’t you?” Peter asks. “Does that mean I have wolf in me?” I ask. “Not much but just enough that now that you have been mated and bitten you should get a wolf,” He says. “What!” William steps forward. “Oh, hello William it’s good to see you again.” Peter’s smile turns angry.

I am a little worried but I’m glad that I get to leave my shit show of a life behind really. I guess I feel safe here, I haven’t really ever felt safe not even with Jack, especially after that night. I guess I wasn’t as happy as I thought. Nep laughed “Shit show of a life hey?” FUCK! “Yeah, look I keep forgetting! That’s a hard one to wrap my head around.” Stella mumbled as she covered her face with her hands. James looked almost angry, Stella was about to ask what was wrong when Nep patted her on the shoulder “It’s okay, like I said once you go through your first full mood everything kind of becomes easier especially when you get to meet your wolf. Oh James we should get the other bittens t

Even though Honey was technically safe, still she shared in her misery as he knew that Honey was in misery right now. "And who is this young man missing?" "It was Mark Bonson. We believed he was captured by the Black Wolf's Clan." Everyone gasped with pure rage as soon as those words left the Head lips. "Damn those Black Wolf's Clan member! They should really be killed!" "They don't have souls! The punishment must be delivered to them!" "I hope they'll die and rot in hell!" Several White Wolf's Clan member had started voicing out their frustrations and rage. Murmurs started to arise but then his father suddenly shouted at the room.

"Has anyone else been claimed?" "Aye!" a man stood and beamed at a beautiful brunette woman sitting beside him, who was smiling up at him. "I have claimed the she-wolf, Talia Mason, as my Mate. She is not to be touched from this day forth and she is to be respected as my Mate." "Aye!" the pack said in unison. The man kissed her hand and then sat beside her, looking lovingly into her eyes. It was amazing that when wolves met, it was as if their wolves recognized the wolf in the other. Then they chose to be together. They weren't Fated Mates, but Chosen Mates.

She could easily guess he was an omega in his pack. He roared with bloodshot eyes as she laughed at him. Jackson had run Into a corner as the wolf in front of him was bigger and looked stronger than his. Their colleague was frightened to death and was about to dial the police through the phone on the counter. Lucia gave Jackson a sign and he immediately hit a large frying pan on the girl's head. She fell to the floor. The wolf roared again while he gathered his strength. Without warning, he launched at Lucia, biting hard on her shoulder.

The wolves tore the linens to shreds, and blood splatters dot the white sheets and walls. At some point, Edric bit me. Not to be outdone, my wolf returned the favour, then licked the blood away like some kind of savage. “Why did we bite each other?” “Not us. Our wolves. It’s called remarking – it reinforces the bond. Some wolves do it every so often. I feel terrible about what I've done.” “Don’t. I was a willing participant…" I think. I'm still not sure if I just gave in to my wolf because I wanted it, or if she forced her will on me. Either way, none of it was Edric's fault.