Captain Wolfoo Novels & Stories

" My codename is Flare and I'm known for my assassination job." " I'm very pleased to have four female captains who are talented killer warriors. I hope you will cooperate with your male captains in this mission," Brendon teases the four young ladies. He was aware of the relationship between male and female captains of his raiding force. Both groups pick fights with each other and there's always a competitive atmosphere between them which can be seen now in the meeting room. " Okay,now let's start with an introduction for men." A tall muscular, blonde man in his late thirties gets up wearing a suit and replies," My codename is wolf and I'm skilled in attack and combat. I can kill ten men at

The excitement that I brought help was dwindled by the invisible wall that I crashed into, sending my body bouncing back into the wolves behind me. 'Oliver!' I yelled as I scampered to my feet and approached the barrier again, stopping where my last imprints in the dirt were. 'Oliver, I can't get to you! What is happening?' I could feel him in our bond, but he didn't respond. He didn't react at all, as if he couldn't hear me. He was purely focused on the task at hand and ripped the throat from the rogue in his hold. The glow about him was unnerving, but when he turned to face me, it was the way his eyes went from black to a glowing red that shook me to my core. I had only seen it once before

Chad smiled. "Yes, Sir Chad, he's a honest, loyal Beta, but his human side is strong. That's where his emotions hide, in his human. I wouldn't want any other Wolfe as my 2nd in command." Rex said, nodding. "That's enough talking, let's get a plan in place and get our Royal back, hmmm?" Chad walked away from the Dark Alpha and the others, headed in the direction of the Council Chambers. "Kit, my Wolf is sensing something, something bad," Rixa said to her mate, her hair standing up all over her body as if she just got struck by lightning.

Barton shouted, "You think the commander kept her just to make a doll? It's because she's also a werewolf. If you don't listen to me, you'll regret it! Until I find the werewolf, you won't be the captain anymore." Because of Barton's insults and threats, the captain grabbed Barton's collar; his eyes were bloodshot with anger; he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't challenge me. You have the right to stand in my place if you bring the body of the werewolves you imagined to me."

He had a confident stance and an aura of adventure surrounding him. I approached him thinking he would make a fine distraction. I needed a distraction badly. His name was Wilson and he was the Captain. He looked like he was in his mid-twenties with dark hair. "Nice to meet you, Miss Stormie." He said. He looked like a nice guy. I had my share of nice guys and I wanted to try something different. No more nice guys. Wilson showed me the controls and explained what they did while I pretended to pay attention to what he was saying.

A cool voice cut through the room. "Guess we've got different ideas of what 'team spirit' means." Every head turned. Hugh stood in the doorway in full Stormfang uniform, the white wolf patch gleaming under the lights. Two teammates flanked him as he walked onto the stage, calm and steady. "Evening. I'm Hugh Powell, Captain of the International Stormfang Rescue Team and lead commander of the recent operation." His eyes locked on Melvin. "Mr. Dunn, you're saying my sister handed over her sleeping bag willingly?"

This cowboy wolf was none other than Jeremy Lennon, high commander of the Grey Wolf armies, infamous Grey Wolf warrior, and one of the fiercest wolves ever to live. Anytime one of the Wild Eight had returned to their compound near death’s door and clinging to a thread of life, this man had almost always been the one singularly responsible—and that didn’t begin to cover the damage he’d done to the Wild Eight through the information-gathering and patrolling schedules demanded of his men. If she’d thought his battle scars made him intimidating, the pair of eyes locking onto the bush she hid in, as if he saw straight through the shrubbery, chilled her more than the snow beneath her paws. Irises

“Running away to lift alone Captain? Or hoping I would follow?” I set the weights down. “Just clearing my head after that shit show out there. You played too loose again. Cost us the game.” He dropped his bag and moved closer. “Loose? I scored the only goal we got. You turned the puck over twice. Maybe stop pointing fingers.” I stood up fast. “I am the captain. It is my job to call it out. You charge in every time like you have a personal war going on. What is your deal Volkov? Why so angry all the time?”

Ethan Kane transferred to Hazard High Elite hockey team. He came to fight for the captaincy he has admired all this years. But then he meets his old best friend and secret crush, Jax Rivera wearing the C badge referring to the captain of the team on his jersey. Their reunion ignites buried tension and old feelings. After losing a match that would have earned him a chance of being the captain, he finds himself pinned against the tiled walls in the locker room by Jax. Instead of shoving him off, Ethan finds himself surrendering completely to Jax and allowing him to take his dream completely. Jax then offers a deal that Ethan gives him total submission while he on the other hand keeps it a