Novel & Cerita Chiara Bautista Wolf Story

I asked him, smirking. “Thats how I want everyone who has ever bullied me to feel. I want them to look upon my beautiful white wolf and tremble in fear.” I told him, recalling how Jarvis had white furs when I looked at my paws. I knew mom and Ariana has grey wolves. It’ll be amazing when they find out that mine is pure and absolutely stunning. I have a rare wolf, it’s called the wolf of the moon goddess, and she is so beautiful.

However, the little wolf grabbed the tip of my clothes with her teeth, refusing to let me go. "Awww… she likes you," Bianca giggled. A young woman, who I assumed to be the young wolf's mother, in her late twenties, quickly ran towards us and scooped up the young wolf. She shifted into her human form and began crying loudly, trying to break free from her arms to follow me. Despite the young wolf's protests, Bianca urged me to follow her and led me away by taking my hand. She guided me deep into the heart of the Vermillion pack, where I was greeted with beautiful sights such as flowing spring rivers and bustling marketplaces where goods were bought and sold.

Julia comes walking over with some of her clothes for her to change into before she starts celebrating with the others right away. Dante drops everything that he is doing as he rushes to meet us. Chelsea has no idea what she has just done besides shifting into a wolf. As far as I know she is the second wolf in history to ever have that color of coat exactly. With the first being me. Just who are her parents really?

Frankie POV My Little Bee is coming home this weekend and I couldn’t be more thrilled. My wolf, Kolt, and I are excited to meet Nikki’s wolf. Kolt already loves Nikki and He’s sure that he is going to be in love at first sight with Nikki’s wolf. I wonder what she will look like. If I remember correctly Tom’s wolf was gray with black tipped fur. Stella’s wolf, Madrid, was a light golden brown. So Nikki’s wolf could be a combination of the two or entirely different.

He paused, his eyes scanning my face for any sign of understanding. “I couldn't help but laugh, I guess either I'm hearing things or I'm not the only crazy one in the room.” Zayn stepped closer, his movements deliberate and careful, as if I might bolt at any moment. “You’re a wolf,” he said, his voice steady. “You always have been. You just didn’t know it yet.” I burst out in laughter once again, sharp and bitter, verging on hysteria. “You’re insane. This is insane.”

I scanned the battlefield and saw a large black wolf being surrounded by about 10 enemy wolves. I could see that he was handling his own pretty well! I then saw a smaller black wolf about to make a sneak attack on the larger black wolf. I was confused at first but quickly realized that the large black wolf was Alpha Braxton and this smaller, scruffier looking wolf must have been another part of Zandicar's plan! I tried to warn Braxton, but before I could, I saw this majestic white wolf soar over everyone's heads and tackle the small black wolf. The white wolf slammed the small black wolf to the ground while Braxton's wolf finished dealing with the wolves in front of him. He then joined the w

Maybe there were worse things than to be labeled as a pack-slayer. She could only think of one thing worse, to be labeled as loyal to Alistar Littlefyre. She moved out of the way as the crowds of wolves parted. She was too stunned to move. She had never witnessed anything like that. The largest wolf she had ever seen in her life slowly approached her. The chaos of the room and situation seemed not to phase him. He was regal and fierce. She knew right away it was Balthazar Riverwalker. His bright yellow eyes locked onto hers. His fur was black as the night sky, with his gray hair sprinkled throughout like the stars. He was majestic.

’ A bulky chestnut colored wolf with gold markings linked his trio. **Kugri** ‘What do they want out here, with us? Don't they have enough in their bowls dealing with the Rogues?’ A smaller gray wolf growled. **Moon** ‘Their intentions are good as far as for them being in our presence. That makes them worthy of talking to.’ A pale, almost invisible wolf asked quietly. **Shyfter**

I hardly shift these days and could barely feel my wolf. The big wolf lowered itself, ready to attack. I knew it was a rogue and that my life would end now. No one was here to save me and even if they were, no one would bother saving a cursed Omega. I was better off dead. The big wolf lunged at me, and I crashed to the ground on my butt. But the wolf did not get to me as another bigger wolf jumped on it from behind me. It was a white wolf — a fucking white wolf.

“Now.” But it was too late. A growl came from the trees. Then another. Then ten more. Eyes glowed in the dark. Dozens of them. Rogue wolves. Huge. Scarred. Foaming at the mouth. Lycan stepped forward. “This is your only chance. Leave. Or die.” The rogues didn’t speak. They charged. **Rosa’s POV** The fight was chaotic. Snarls. Blood. Claws. I sliced one rogue’s throat, then ducked as another leapt over me.