Boris The Wolf Novels & Stories

Boris and his followers laughed and jeered. Boris raised his hand and prepared to deliver the final blow. But then, something strange happened. Kai's body began to glow with a bright white light. The light grew brighter and brighter, until it was so bright that it was blinding. Boris and his followers were forced to shield their eyes. When they were able to look again, they saw that Kai had transformed into a giant wolf. The wolf was unlike any they had ever seen before. Its fur was white as snow, and its eyes were like twin suns.

When the wolf was attacking Alexander, I felt a male presence, but now, I feel a woman in the wolf when I need comfort. "What is wrong with me?" I ask the wolf. The wolf nuzzles me. "You are becoming a great wolf, a real imperial. Embrace your destiny, Kate," the wolf says now in a feminine tone. A sudden fear rolls over my body. I can feel something coming. "We need to go," the white wolf says. She turns and starts to walk out ahead of me. "I need a minute," I say. The white wolf growls then sits down and to waits for me. I wash my face.

The words exploded out of me. Boris simply raised an eyebrow. Everything suddenly felt much bigger than it had an hour ago. Much more dangerous. The room seemed smaller. The situation seemed worse. Because if the rumors were true, then Traci wasn’t some random wolfless girl anymore. She was a White Wolf. Mated to two Alpha Kings. A White Wolf capable of healing fatal injuries. Boris folded his arms. “So Maddox.” His gaze locked onto mine. “You said you had this under control.”

More likely, whatever they were doing was more important to them than Claire, and they would’ve told Boris to do whatever was necessary to keep her confined. There was a screech of brakes a second later, and she let out a sigh of relief before she even knew who was arriving. Boris turned to confront the threat, and she realized it was Bodie. As a human, he might not have been a match for Boris, but he shifted as he ran toward them, his wolf coalescing from his human features as his clothing fell to the wayside, some of it ripped beyond use.

I sit back in my chair and pick my slice back up as I stare at the goddess sitting across the table, her voice is soft, “your wolf does he have white paws?” I smile at her, “yes, his name is Boris.” She nods, “the picture you sent me where did you find it?” “I didn’t find it anywhere, I created it,” I lean back in my chair and smile at her, “you liked it.” I wink at her, “your wolf, Storm, did I do her justice?” She gasps, “how do you know her name?”

Yes, Korotkov felt no better, but he no longer pushed Pasha away from him. Now only the Dryad and Kisa have returned. Only I would never have thought that the search in their forest could take so long. After all, their forest was audible rocks ... The girls did not go into the details of their journey, but apparently they also had "uninvited" guests, like we have in the north. Why then white wolves attacked a flock of snow leopards is still not clear. And where these wolves came from is also not known. Maybe Marun already knew something, but I don't talk to him, and Pasha didn't mention anything about it.

I watched through her eyes, powerless, as she lunged at the bear. The queen stood tall, raising her claws, a faint glow gathering around her paws, but she was no match for the ruthless precision of the my wolf With a feral snarl, my wolf pounced, sinking her claws deep into the queen’s chest. The bear roared in pain, as the wolf dug mercilessly, retrieving the shimmering crystal lodged inside her heart. The Heartstone wasn’t like the others I’d seen before, it was pure white. My wolf dropped it into the obsidian vase Xareth always carried. And that was when everything changed.

In any case, she was again not honored to remain in the house and, with the first glimpses of a new day, was sent to where she was called to serve the master of the city. In the evening she was called again. Boris was stuck in an office with Valt and another werewolf with an extremely unpleasant nasal voice, because of which they called him Nasal. Alyosha cautiously mentioned that there were riots in the city and it was not difficult for me to connect them with the blood that was on Boris the other day and, of course, with what he was so desperately eager to find with my help. The she-wolf, who was in full sexual-combat gear on standby, staggered around the living room, looking with hatred a

Now there was a reason for him to shift since his enemies apparently couldn't be hurt. He flexed all the muscles in his body and allowed Boris to take over. In one swooshy move, a six foot tall black wolf with thick furs was standing sturdily before the men. Boris snapped his teeth at them as his double coloured eyes blared brightly in the dimness of the hallway. … “And that is how the Beta wolf saved an entire family.” Ivorie said, ending her story to the people before her. They were all seated on the ground now, all relaxed, compared to earlier. She was surprised that the storytelling did the trick. She smiled proudly.

Boris said, while the Alpha stared at him intensely, seeming to be much more interested in Buecity. "We can rule the universe as brothers. We can rule over the humans and make them our laborers and sex slaves. I know you've always wanted Buecity. I can hand over Buecity to you, while I rule over Earth. We are werewolves, and we are meant to take over the lesser planets with--" "I'll think about it. Leave now," the Alpha interrupted Boris, who smirked in satisfaction. "That's the spirit, Ralph. Send me the Staff of Authority as soon as you make up your mind. You don't have to worry; I've got things under control," Boris said as he got on top of his horse and left.