Blood Lad Wolf Novels & Stories

A big black wolf knocked Alpha Jack down and they tumbled and rolled, Jack quickly stood on his fours but was surprised when he could finally see the wolf that pushed him. “Alpha Ethan” he uttered, it couldn’t be, He had left Alpha Ethan two days, it had to be someone else, Luther’s red eyes shone with rage, there was blood everywhere and nothing was left of the blue lake pack, by his right was a small boy with his brains all poured out. He got so angry that his Lycan took over.

A rare white wolf from the bloodline of the originals. ***

“No child shifts at six!” Liam growled—a deep, powerful growl that did not belong to a little boy. His jaw extended. His teeth sharpened. His body stretched into a full-grown wolf shape. Then he lifted his head— A charcoal wolf with silver streaks stared at them with burning golden eyes. A wolf not belonging to Robert’s bloodline. A wolf not belonging to Jake’s bloodline. A wolf of Alpha heritage. Real Alpha heritage. Jake stumbled backward. “That colour… that power… he’s not mine…”

blood in my veins. He swept the factory floor with a single gaze, his nostrils flaring as he took in the scent of the room. Rust. Oil. Me. And then he looked up. His gaze locked onto mine. For a second, the beast paused. A low rumble started in his chest, vibrating through the metal structure of the catwalk and resonating in the soles of my boots. It wasn't a growl of aggression. It was a sound of recognition. Possession. Mate found. I broke the stare. I couldn't afford to be paralyzed by biology right now. “The roof!” I screamed, pointing upward. “He’s on the roof! He has the boy!” I didn't say my son. I said the boy. Even in the heat of battle, the lie was a shield I instinctively raised.

"What if I told you, there is a wolf that could help you fight the elders and win?" My wolf purrs in interest. "How so?" "She's a blood healer, a perfect match for any wound by just injecting her blood into your body. She can heal you in battle, you and your army of rogues." I snarl a laugh. "I heard the stories and the gossip, Luna reject. I don't doubt that it isn't a useful power but by your smell, I know what clan you come from, even before trying to rope in an Alexander clan mutt to mate with. You are the same thing as this other wolf you speak of, so why not I take you and just leave it at that?"

How they torn me apart. The pack howled, welcoming the new alpha. Reed turned away from his father, who was licking his paw. Everything happened in an instant. A werewolf alien that sneaks off into the night, Reed comes up to me, and a she-wolf that pounces on a downtrodden Trent. The she-wolf stepped back slowly, licking the blood off her muzzle. Mira put an end to this story. Trent was left lying on the ground with his throat torn. A meter from where he left his brother that night.

Reluctantly I put my hand on Clayton’s shoulder to get his attention. Clayton turned around to meet my eyes. For those who hadn’t seen him angry before I had to admit it was a terrible sight. His rage filled eyes were a dark blood red colour. His inch and a half long fangs, that usually weren’t there, had grown in response to the emotionally charged situation. When he noticed it was me his eyes softened slightly. Alpha Clayton had both werewolf and vampire blood so his inner beast was a hybrid. So when he got pissed enough his wolf/ vampire would surface. As a result Alpha Clayton’s wolf Xavier was a bit different than most wolves. He was much more cruel.

Ever since she'd seen the news about the release of Wolf in her New Reviews magazine, she'd had a feeling in her gut this was where she needed to look. Jamie had credited a lot of her information to a book titled Legends of the Werewolf. Lia had read and reread the notes her great-grandmother had handed to her in those last sad moments. Notes that told about generations past that came here from Romania and grew the pack. This had to be the book. Legends of the Werewolf. Surely there couldn't be two books with the exact same title.

It always wants to go ahead and tear her. Selina smiled proudly. She reached out and stroked the large wolf fur beside her. It has smooth black fur, and its yellow eyes are somewhat cold, but when being rubbed by Selina, it retracts its combative evil. "Windy, you take care of her." “Guru!” After a loud howl, only the gray-haired wolf named Windy was relieved to use his sharp claws to kill Orla. Orla only had time to scream, and then there was silence.

Elder Zimmer continues “ When the child is born she will glow. She will be stronger, faster than any human or wolf. She can see and hear better as well.” “ It is said that she will gain the rest of her powers after she gains her wolf. After her twentieth birthday.” Elder Trenton said. “ And if it is me how do I get my wolf?” Lexi asked. I’m wondering the same thing. Most get theirs when they are around fifteen. So earlier, some later. But that is normal. For Lexi to not have hers is odd but nothing about her fits what is normal in our world.