Civilian Wolves Novel Novels & Stories

The air was cold, and the night was dark. But it doesn’t matter for the young wolf. What is cold to his thick, coarse fur– what is dark for his eyes that sees better in the shadows? This is his first night as a Delta Guard. Finally, a part of the pack and not just a litter pup. He runs through the woods, feeling the tree branches snap as he passes them by. Squirrels and rabbits, foxes and deers, all make way as they sense him near. Is this what freedom feels like? Is this what power is? The wilderness calls and he answers.

I perked up “Wolf warriors? Do you think? Could it be Warrior Wolves? That club that has mostly rejected wolves as their members? If so.. this town just got a whole lot safer. They’re feral rogue hunters.” She shrugs and tells me “Well. I’m sure I don’t know. There was just a biker in this morning.. at the asscrack of dawn. Before I even got coffee started.. saying his club was moving to town and he was just hanging out.. waiting on Mr. Donaldson over at the bank.”

Recently, the rumors had resurfaced, as hunters and wolves both moved closer to Crimson Hills, believing for some reason, that the prophesied wolf would rise here. Soon after Lucien Gray was killed, wolves in Crimson Hills began to drop like flies. Killed by other wolves from different packs. Recently, the attacks had reduced after Damian’s pack caught one of the perpetrators and annihilated his whole pack. Again, I wonder why my father would dare cross the young alpha.

Because following the other in which things were run, Zafira was not supposed to be in the room and here she was asking the question that was on everyone’s lips. Melnyk answered her questions by saying “We are blessed in this lands, first people saw us as unlucky for our forefathers were cursed and they became werewolves but as soon as they realized the gift it came with, they became scared because we have the ability of a wolf and that of a human." Melnyk paused for a while and soon continued "An average wolf is said to be stronger, faster and smarter than the average Man, yet they attack us and we can’t fight back because of a mistake my great-grandparent did” He paused again like he was s

Her heart warmed at the concern of a stranger who was willing to give up his last meal for her. Meanwhile on the East side a kilometer away, Ethan took aim with his bow frozen and his heart hammering between the dense gaps in the trees. On his way to trace the deer's scent, Ethan realized there was another animal smell, the young man had never expected at all. In front of him an emaciated deer clawed at a tree and a pair of wolf eyes watched him with eerie silence. Ethan often smelled wolves but this was the first time he had encountered one, even by accident. From this close, the wolf's odor was even sharper as its fangs protruded.

The car journey wasn't as awkward after that, the Second in Command had introduced himself as Sam with Torey telling me that the other four wolves were pack warriors who were following close behind in two cars. Luara began to shuffle in her car seat, she was getting restless from being bored. I leaned down, grabbing her coloring book from her bag, passing it to her along with some coloring pencils. She started to draw two wolves on the blank piece of paper while forcing Elijah to hold her pencils. Elijah watched on as she began coloring them in, his eyes concentrating on every movement. "You got names for the two wolves you're drawing?" Luara nodded eagerly, pointing to her drawings. "This o

Here and there, a civilian with a gun would appear, and then through the rain, the fire, and the smoke that burned at his eyes, he saw the magnificent rise of a white-furred lycan. “Heath,” he exclaimed in a mixture of admiration and relief. He ran towards him, and saw that Heath was flanked by his Triquetra as a black wolf leapt, taking down a Van Helsing soldier and tearing out its throat, and a red-furred wolf dragged an injured civilian back out of danger into the shadows.

SPECIAL CHAPTER ADIRA We used to run through the meadows, our wolves were crazy in love with each other. Adryan’s wolf, Aato, a beautiful majestic white wolf with the most gorgeous grey eyes, had my lovely Daciana falling more and more for him as he showed her how strong and sweet he could be at the same time. We were just a couple of eighteen year old kids who didn’t know any better, but one thing we did know. We were mates.

something else. I take precautions back to the carriage to make a torch, to carry with you. He went deep into the forest, found a pack of wolves, spotted them going down, Set"wolves only eat deer, not humans," after they left the wolf, Setentered, saw in addition to remains of deer, remains of humans, went out and waited for the wolves, after a long wait, I notice they had arrived, under a tree that was climbing. When under one of the wolves was waiting for him, the advantage of a red wolf was your size, average in its four legs, the height of an average man, apart from the title of red wolf they earned it by covering their brown or brown fur, with the blood of their victims, I

Mom, Dad she called out slowly to them moving close in their direction. By the time she found them they had already transformed into werewolves it's wasn't easy, controlling them as wolves, to make them go under the basement, she tried all she could but failed then she said to them, "I don't care how aggressive you are towards me, you know you can't hurt me because I am also a young wolf, just like you are a werewolf from one pack, I can control you, as been a young she-wolf, I will do anything to make sure you don't cause any harm to others."