Boris The Wolf Novels & Stories

Dahlia giggled as she finished off his ice-cream. “Boris does not play fair guys,” Matt whined. “Boris is big enough to choose to not play fair. Would you challenge him?” Leila raised an eyebrow at him. It had been two weeks since everything went down with Demon. Silas and I decided to make Boris a co-Beta with Troy, and Troy welcomed it because being Beta to 1385 wolves ‘can put strain on a man’s ability to have an imagination’. These are Troy’s words, so don’t go off acting surprised.

"What's that?" "What's what? Oh, the wolf?"

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.

in college, he worked as a mechanic during the day, and at night worked as a loader at the docks. Once Rose, who often visited him, decided to tell him the truth. Boris then already was the owner of the city and successfully conducted his business. The old she-wolf believed that he would at least be interested in his younger brother, and that after meeting Alyosha and confirming his relationship, he would arrange his life. Alyosha was not impressed by this, because Boris was a bandit and a murderer, but it interested Kokhan, who also came to visit him and accidentally overheard Rosa's story.

"Feral wolves don't get angry. They just react. If you can focus your rage on something specific, you stay human." "What do you focus on?" "My daughter. She's eight years old. Lives with her mother in Brighton. I haven't seen her in eighteen months." Boris's voice is rough. "I focus on seeing her again. On being there for her birthday. On surviving this place so I can go home." "Does it work?" "So far. But it's getting harder. The silver's making everything harder." Boris lies down. "You've got four more months. That wolf they executed? He made it six. You're at three. Odds aren't great."

She stood still, trying to resist the force but it overwhelmed her and forced her to the ground. "Arrrhh!" She roared as she changed into a Witch-Wolf, as huge as a bear. She jumped around with force, sniffing around her. Some men were sitting at a corner, drinking from some bottles on the floor. They were speaking gibberish as they nodded their head from left to right in rhythm to music playing from a Small stereo. "What is that thing by the corner of the road?" One of them asked with squinting eyes, pointing at a creature by the road.

The warriors from the Red Stone Pack puffed their chests, boosting Beta Boris’ confidence in the face of the heated confrontation. He strutted in front of the Alpha Rogue, circling him and calling him names not fit for a leader of a pack, all because he wanted to shame him. Then without warning that left all of us gasping in surprise the Alpha Rogue shifted into a massive wolf. He looked so daunting and merciless, his fur of gray looked magnificent. Shocked at his wolf’s massive build, Beta Boris’ staggered backwards. Then, in a split-second, he collected himself and shifted into a big black wolf.

I was a little scared of her because she almost had it her way and also remembering that she almost killed Ivy before if it weren't for all of us coming to his rescue. My ears perked up at Ivan's growl and the snap of his bones. He was transforming into his wolf as the other stole someone's wolf disguise. "We gotta help him," I said, rushing to him but Ivy pulled me back, holding me in place. "This is a fight between Alphas. We can't interfere." Ivy said which made no sense to me. "Why? Is it like hurting their pride?" I asked in vain. He nodded, watching as Ivan shifted in his wolf who was pure black and had golden glaciers eyes with little specks of radiating brown. In short, it was beauti

She asked him. Lydia folded her arms across her chest as she waited for him to give her a tangible explanation to his words. "I am Alpha Tristan, the Alpha of the shadow moon pack and the most feared Alpha. When the moon goddess placed a curse on my father and I, not only were we cursed but she blessed us with strength too. If I howl in my wolf form, I can bet you that they will come into formation," Tristan said.

Every move he made, he called to her name softly bit there was no answer and just when he was so close and touched her a bit, she jerked up. Her eyes, crimson as blood and her fangs spread down beyond her jaw at the moment. Her claws long and sharp as she growled trying her best to break through the chains. Well this totally confused Henry, he imagined that she was going to turn into a full wolf just like they normally did but unknown to him only born wolves could do that.