Boris The Wolf Novels & Stories

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.

“You misunderstand me. I apologize for the rough gestures from my men. They didn’t exactly have a choice as you have been hiding too well. I’m Alpha Rowan.” His eyes widened, his mouth agape. “Rowan Hargrove? You are a werewolf?” He takes me in with genuine care and respect, “Hargroves are the longest existence of Werewolves in San Zero. I, myself believed it was a myth, I’m honored to meet you, Alpha,” He slightly bows. I waved him off, “Feel free, I’m in need of your help.” He chuckles sarcastically, “My help? I can’t possibly imagine why someone like me would be of help to you, Alpha.”

He loved coming to the casino, not to gamble, the supply of liquor, always managed to put a smile on his face. Wolves who had an issue with shifting or who haven’t found their mate, tended to drink. Sex wasn’t good enough for them because the only women they could fuck were humans, and their holes were too small to accommodate our fat cocks. Frustrated to the point of madness was not an understatement. No, we needed mates. For some reason their holes were bigger and could satisfy us completely. Yet, Winter never had this issue. In some ways he was the perfect one out of us three.

I had hope that it wouldn't just happen now. But like every other year, at this point I would wish that my name wasn't my name. I would wish that I wasn't Allison Bush, the last air of the Bush who actually is the only one that turns into a full wolf on a full moon. I was trying to run from that and some other things.. But then again, you can't run away from yourself!!

As I pushed open the door, the crisp night air washed over me, carrying with it the haunting cry of the wild. My eyes widened as I realized what I was hearing. It wasn’t the horses in the stables, it was the howl of a wolf, and it was close by the stables and the main house, making me wonder what had caused the animal to drift off. Wolves never came close to humans or cities unless it was lost or potentially hurt. Fear mingled with intrigue as I followed the sound, my eyes looking at the edge of the property. Moonlight bathed the landscape, casting an ethereal glow on the rolling field and towering trees. And there, in the distance, silhouetted against the night sky, stood a lone wolf, grey

If you allow me, I will take you home on the back of Arrow, my dragon. - I must take the boat to shore and send my two men home first. - while we pack, you can do that. But are you leaving now? You've just arrived. I was going to make you a special dinner. - King Boris, I thank you, but you know how it is. I'm a werewolf with two mates. If it's difficult to be away from one, imagine two. - Yes, I remember the last time I saw you. – Boris says between laughs.

I muttered, wide-eyed. Lev laughed so hard he nearly choked on his mead. But despite the chaos, I… smiled. They were loud. They were unfiltered. They were like a pack of overgrown wolves who hadn’t seen a sibling in years. And maybe that’s exactly what they were. “Alright, alright,” I said, raising my hands. “I’ll never remember all your names at this rate.” They all shushed down immediately and started speaking calmly. “I’m Boris,” the tallest said, grinning down at me with a friendly wink. “The only one who’s actually sane because my mother is from the north."

Gerwulf yelped, holding his arm up in defense trying to protect himself from more blows. Hylda attacked him, slashing the air like a mad woman. Eloise finally found the opportunity, biting Delmar's hand hard and screaming for Gerwulf to run. At her words, his head snapped to the side, their eyes locking. Both of them stood as if time had stopped, Eloise unable to understand what was happening as he began running towards her. An earth shaking howl erupted from him, causing crowd goers to fall and drums to tip over. Even Hylda and Finn held their ears in pain. Gerwulf jumped, transforming as if he'd done it his entire life. A large blood red wolf with piercing amber eyes emerging as it barrele

--- The forest smelled of iron and death. The moment the Maybach skidded to a halt on the gravel road, I was out. I didn't bother with the buttons. I tore my bespoke suit jacket off, shredding the expensive fabric. I ran toward the treeline, my body vibrating with the need for violence. I leaped into the air and shifted. By the time my paws hit the bloody earth, I was a massive black wolf, standing nearly five feet at the shoulder. I charged into the clearing. Three massive grey wolves were circling a group of whimpering pups near the riverbank. In front of the pups stood Marcus.