Chiara Bautista Wolf Story Novels & Stories

They greeted once more, their heads lowered at their average height. After shaking me up and making me all dizzy, he drops me on a sofa, taking his seat opposite me. He wipes off the blood on his neck with clothes, his well-sculpted abs coming into view. He was truly astonishing. “Welcome back, princess.” A lady in all white came in, the skull-made staff in her hands. She had white hairs, white eyelids, and white eye strokes, and judging from the combination, her wolf must be white. “The name is…”

Kurt added. Fck this wolf . I calmed my wolf while Drake approached me. He then pats my shoulder. "My advice to you, go claim what's yours."

As if I am supposed to cower to the likes of some rogue hell wolf. “Is this supposed to scare me?? Some rogue wolf who has been whispering outside my window but never man enough to show your face when the Alpha’s are walking around. Preying on a teenage girl for fun about some sort of prophecy? I have seen scary, and you ain’t it.” I growled. Chiara is dormant, so whatever magic this rogue is holding has her put behind a wall it seems. But nonetheless she hasn’t abandoned me, I can feel her trying to claw her way out, although that feeling is starting to fade.

They were well dressed but not uncomfortably so. The werewolf was much taller than any she-wolf Chloe had ever seen. Chloe was instantly reminded of the tales of Amazonian warriors who were regarded for their beauty, strength and combat abilities. There was nothing but muscle on this female and yet she was beautiful with her eyes and thick long hair the same colour black of espresso coffee. Bronze skin peeked out from under the black uniform she was wearing that hugged her trim figure like a second skin. Chloe could tell this she-wolf was not to be messed with and yet her luscious lips were tilted into a friendly smile that even the coldest of hearts couldn’t resist. It took a few moments to

He'd make Nina unconscious,that way the wedding won't hold. * * * "Hold on Aiden,what's wrong?" she finally caught up with him just few meters outside the building. "Kiyiya..ahrg" he was holding his head so hard "I..I can't control it!" "Control what?!" Kiyiya was scared to her skin.She couldnt understand a single thing and Aiden looked as if he'd die any minute "My..my wolf.It...it wants that girl" he struggled to speak while trying to hold back the pain

Blake and Michael's wolves' darted across the clearing to help a group where some had fallen. Luca was wrestling with a dark copper wolf. Alissa instinctively moved in to help. She pulled the cord on the cloak to let it drop from her shoulders. Her dress was restrictive, but her arms were reasonable free. She grabbed at the wolf's lower jaw, Luca saw what she was trying to do and positioned his hands on the top of the wolf's jaw. Together they simultaneously pulled, hearing a satisfying crack before they could rip all the way. The pair spun around to look at the scene, only to see the last wolf fall.

I asked, “ I take you to your mother” Luca winked. “ I know that’s where you’re taking me but what about the whole chat thing in the vampires?” I asked “ there’s nothing you can do right now we’ll figure it out later. Plus we have people investigating and watching if we start pushing too much Chad and his family might go underground and we might not get the answers we want so right now as much as it sucks We just have to live day-to-day and figure out your wolf thing in your powers and what you’re able to do if anything that is because the white wolf is a myth and we don’t know too much for certain just lots of rumors”

I still don't understand why Hera was stopping me from intervening. "We should go," "No,!" She replied and I found myself nodding. "He's my mate," Ivy suddenly cried out. A resounding growl echoed around the house and before I could blink, a black, large wolf with white furs at the crown of his head walked out of the room. I held on to Hera as the wolf stared down at the both of us. "Fuck off, Liam" Hera yelled. "It's a fucking command, Prince" The wolf turned abruptly and ran off. I almost dropped to the floor because my legs had turned jelly.

She could easily guess he was an omega in his pack. He roared with bloodshot eyes as she laughed at him. Jackson had run Into a corner as the wolf in front of him was bigger and looked stronger than his. Their colleague was frightened to death and was about to dial the police through the phone on the counter. Lucia gave Jackson a sign and he immediately hit a large frying pan on the girl's head. She fell to the floor. The wolf roared again while he gathered his strength. Without warning, he launched at Lucia, biting hard on her shoulder.

The girl steps forward, gazing through me, when Dawn says, "This is Chiara, and she's a werewolf." Chiara is mesmerizingly gorgeous. Her eyes are honey-brown like Jude's. Her complexion is a shade darker, but her skin is blemish-free and flawless. Her beauty and her being a werewolf instantly make me jealous. Chiara asks, "Where did you find him?" Even her voice is sensual. There's no way in hell I'm telling her anything. Unable to remove the envy from my face, I mumble, "He found me."