Chaos Wolf Novels & Stories

Chaos darkly growled at me; then he forced River to shift. His large black wolf stood before me, continuously growling, then howled. He took off out the door, and I'm sure he headed straight to the woods. "Chaos is a fucking lunatic?" Chase cursed, rubbing his neck with dark red fingerprints. "River won't allow himself to even entertain the idea of accepting Kiera. I'm sure River is fighting with his wolf to reject her, too. Stop instigating bullshit, Chase." I scolded him.

“There’s one to the North who lurks in poor villages, Chaos. A creature of his name.” “More?” “Rage, Wrath, Huntsman, Turmoil, Vexation, and Ire. Those are just the ones I know of. There could be hundreds.” “Hmm.” I liked that thought. The idea that the original wolf could be building an army of his sons to overtake the land and bring balance. To end feuding packs and bloodshed against species’. It sounds beautiful. Impossible. But beautiful. *** “We should get back.” Vanquish rolled to his feet and offered me a hand.

POV: Nathan Chaos. Pure, unfiltered chaos. The facility shook with every tremor from the Mother Below's movements. Enhanced wolves ran in every direction, some fleeing toward exits, others searching for missing pack members. Seraphina's regular wolf forces tried to maintain order but barely understood what was happening. And scattered throughout were Project Apex prisoners, scientists and guards who'd been captured during the initial assault.

Chad shortly joined me as well. “Any news?” I folded my arms, looking at Edward, who shook his head. “We identified the wolf you killed,” Chad went on as I folded my hands, looking at him. ‘Yes?” I asked him “He is from a pack of rogues. It’s a group based on the southwest coast,” He went on as I turned to look at Wyatt. “Do you know about this pack of rogues?” I raised a brow, “Yes. We have been having attacks… um… We tried to find—“

The werewolf came, its feet hitting the ground mercilessly as its hands joined in its movement. It broke out from the woods, tearing off the leaves of the trees with less effort, and growling at the sight of the man. “You can't take anyone from my family.!” Mark grinned as he shifted under the bright moonlight. His bones cracked, and his skin stretched beyond its limits, tearing to become as tough as that of a wolf. He growled at the phantom, just as the phantom growled at him. Like two behemoths, they collided, and the green grasses on the ground fell victim to their battle.

Jeff was stunned the Alpha would allow it. "She's not a Werewolf anymore. Her wolf has separated from her. I think Cheryl would have to make some fundamental changes in her personality before her wolf will agree to join with her again. Her wolf is loyal. Cheryl is not. If something changes substantially her wolf will let me know." Without another word Carr nodded at the doctor and left the room.

“The instability, the memory inconsistencies and her connection to the past. It’s all a liability, and that Is the last thing we can afford right now.” “Our proposal is simple.” The third, lady Mara, lifted a thin parchment. “We employ one of three solutions, a memory suppression, retraining, or a full binding ritual to neutralize her wolf entirely.” I held their gazes, every word scraping across my chest, and I hated how it was becoming harder to hold back my emotions by the minute. “Neutralize,” I repeated quietly. “You want to strip her will.” “We want to protect the pack,” Harrow countered, smiling as though that made it sound noble. “She’s unpredictable, and unpredictable wolves break t

“We need to fall back!” “No! We have to sever their tracking scent!” Zehra shouted. She slammed her wooden staff to the ground, creating a thick fog wall that cloaked the area. Amid the chaos, a deeper growl rumbled from the east. A massive wolf emerged, twice the size of the others. Black fur marred by magical burns. But its eyes… Its eyes were aware. “That’s not a regular rogue,” Halvar’s voice echoed in our minds. “That’s a former alpha… one that was sacrificed.”

It seemed like half the pack took turns hooking up with each other while the other half was strictly monogamous. Clara was the odd woman out who wasn't down to fuck or tied down in a serious relationship. She even saw Roxy hook up with a few different men over the last weeks, making it hard to believe she was hurting that bad from her breakup. Clara decided it was time to shift back and began her run back towards her clothing. Out of nowhere another wolf jumped in her path. Clara locked her legs and slid, barely avoiding running into the other pack member. She didn't know who he was, but outside of a handful of people she didn't recognize anyone in their wolf form. The other wolf started com

72 - Elara The rogue takes Ben down and I see a flash of teeth before Ben shifts as they roll away. I shift and move to help when another barrels into me. This light grey wolf smells putrid; it’s as if its decaying, not just bad breath like with most rogue wolves. My wolf takes over and shifts, clawing the wet earth to slow down our momentum. We bow our head to the ground ready to pounce. A clap of thunder rumbles overhead as the little grey wolf charges at me again, snapping its jaw wildly. It’s either untrained or possessed to not care, only fight. The movements are so wild and frantic, I’m having a hard time getting a solid hold. We need to bring in at least one of these rogues to figure