Brave Frontier Noxa Novels & Stories

When facing a battle, the most important thing for a Wolf is to believe in his leader. After a while came what the Nolan group feared, their enemy. The opponent has three people, a wolf with yellow fur and a wolf with red fur walking ahead. The wolf with black fur walked behind the other two, his blue eyes making the viewer feel fear. This group of assassins was very different from the usual ones who used to hide and sneak attacks on the Ezra people. But these guys came to be strangely arrogant and cavalier. Had it not been for the declaration of war befra's group would have thought they had come to make friends.

Bradley's voice was so broken that I could feel it tugging at my heart strings while my wolf was howling in delight at the prospect of mating with Blake when we got the hell out of here so she was as good as useless right now. "I promise. Now tell me. What's their name?" I asked quickly. "Ni-Nicole Sto-tone."

He let his fingers touch my right eyebrow and slither down the right side of my face where Nox’s wolf’s strong, slender form in sensuous curves masked half of my face in dark strokes of reddish-brown, sparking tingles everywhere he touched. “You were gorgeous before,” Nox voiced out his thoughts, as if in a trance. “Now you look divine,” he breathed out, his eyes not wavering from his mark. “I get this sick sense of satisfaction that everyone will know that you are mine. ONLY MINE.” He cupped my face tighter. "Believe me, people in Tibet know that he is your mate," Sean rolled his eyes while the other beta dragons behind him chuckled at our open doorway. Nox spun around and raised both his m

Alexander’s sense were heighten by the danger Noah was in and it activated his abilities subconsciously he could here and smell another group of people in one of the building to his left, the were a lot of them and he could smell gunpowder and yet not a single one of them stepped forward to help them out, he narrowed his eyes as he looked at the building, he saw the a figure standing in front of one of the windows facing his way, well if they’re not planning to help he may as well make these four idiots and example so that they wouldn’t have any ideas. Alexander felt the hair on the backs on his head stand up and then a bolt of lightning struck the man that spoke to him before, turning to l

Xeros Romanov The battlefield smelled strongly of iron, blood, and burning fur. I had lost count of the bodies somewhere around the hundred-and-fiftieth kill. Nox had taken some percentage of control hours ago, and I let him. We moved together as one. There was no room for thought, only slaughter. We moved like a storm given teeth and claws—black as midnight, larger than any natural beast, eyes glowing the colour of molten silver. Every rogue that lunged for my throat met the same fate—ribs caved in, spines snapped, hearts torn out before they hit the ground.

I praise their bravery, none of them has an ounce of fear inside them, that's how deep their love for their pack is. I and Nyx will fight along with the first and most dangerous team, all of our preparations are done. We're currently spectating the battle with eyeglasses, waiting with a throbbing heart to see that who's going to attack first. The approximate number of warriors Noah has with him is three thousands. Though the number is bigger than us, our spies have informed that most of them are Betas and Omegas, not skilled with proper fighting skills.

Beaming. "I'm swooning over you guys." Angela chirped fist bumping Lennox. She let out a low warning growl when Hunter flicked her forehead for fun and it f*cking hurt. "Wanna die?" She gritted as his brows shot up. "The f*ck you teaching her?" Hunter glared at Lennox who seemed indifferent and was focused on his gorgeous wife conversing with Silvia, Emma, Aurora, and Catherine. Draken stood among Xander and Azure.

I didn't have much choice, but the mere thought of being this close to Dearon made me insanely nervous. I stood before a beautiful, black stallion, rubbing the white star on his forehead. Dearon told me his name was Nox. I noticed a thin scar right above his muzzle—a claw mark. I could only guess that one of the rogues must have hurt him. “Let's go, beautiful,” Dearon whispered into my ear, sending a shiver throughout my body.

"I think this is an area that the Luna can oversee under your guidance at first." "Brilliant," smirked Noah. "I would be happy to show you the ropes." Noah and I spent the next two hours going over accounts. I knew that Kristof owned quite a few businesses under the name of Kristof Blackwolf. His construction company, Blackwolf Industries, was doing exceptionally well in the human world. The same company was constructing the new guard house and family units. This company had an actual accounting firm running the books, but it was overseen by Noah and now me. A certain percentage of the net profits were funnelled into the pack accounts.

He was doing this. His one arm was extended. Palms towards Elora as he looked at Alexandria. With eyes that no one has seen before. They were silver. Pure silver. And Thora felt a shiver run down her spine. No! This is not possible! No! This has happened in the history. It can't happen now. It's the death wolf taking full control of Thaneos. He will loose his humanity if this happens. He will go on a rampage killing everyone. Friends or foe.