Commander Wolffe Novels & Stories

The wolf then shook out his fur, and sat on his hind legs, staring at Archer expectantly. On sensing the wolf, the commander bowed, exposing his neck. "Alpha." The wolf sniffed the air while releasing its dominance. When it sensed that the commander was harmless, he withdrew his dominance, causing the commander to release a relieved breath. Archer rolled his eyes at his wolf's dramatics. "How long have I been out?" He asked, going back into the room with the commander walking after him. "Two days. Like I said before, you had the men worried because they couldn't feel you."

"You refuse to grovel, huh? If you don't, I'll smash this pathetic bottle under my boot! I'll let that faking bitch breathe her last right now!" "Excellent! You really are a pathetic, submissive little thing, aren't you, Yvonne?" "If she's just going to play sick, she should just drop dead and get it over with. She's just a waste of space here." Joseph's heartless command as he told the student athletes to strap us to the roof of the ambulance rang out, "You lot! Get over here—grab Wanda and Yvonne, lift them onto the roof of the ambulance, and strap them down!"

She’d overheard the team commander going over the security measures they were about to face. The old man who owned the mansion was paranoid and had a thing for hiring mercenaries to guard the grounds. Tim Oberto walked to Jessie, looking grim. “You stay to the back, do you hear me? Just because your daddy got you a permit to carry a gun doesn’t make you a real team member. You’re here to hold the woman’s hand and prevent the big boys from scaring

River answers didn't happen to me, I just remember the pain and then blacking out. "I never felt as free as I did when I went wolf, I don't remember what my colour was, I should have looked at my paws," Kyler whines, they went wolf and were conscious are they lying? "Yeah me neither, I didn't think of it," River answers him with a shrug before turning to me. "Who got your wolf to come out?" River asks me. "Uhh...alpha Rowan I think," I answer him, he sweet-talked my wolf, and things went dark before I went wolf, I can't remember shit.

“No. I have sworn to myself that I would serve both Young Masters, and that includes protecting them from… spies whenever possible.” “Hm, but I will still report to Master Alexander about this. I could at least confirm that Nicodemus’ visitor is actually a werewolf.” There was no escaping the keen senses of a fellow. “I was going to try and convince you to leave this development alone, but that would be me forgetting that you are loyal to your master.” “And you, for one, are also eager to support the Woodman cause. I doubt that you would try to stop them from knowing something that would help it move forward.”

Riven. Alpha’s name still wasn’t among them. Perfect. He lay in bed again, exhaustion deeper this time. The system finally spoke. [CANDIDATE ANALYSIS: UPDATED] Werewolf Candidates (Current Projection): Seraphine — N/A (Vampire) Lykos — Precision / Long-Term Threat Riven — Leadership / Rising Kael — Raw Power / Self-Destructive Marek — Lineage / Weak Will Vampire Royal Candidates: Seraphine — Absolute Darius — Opportunist / High Risk

was coming in place, some curiosity was now seeping in. “That if two officers agree, the plan may fail? Yes mam. But DragonWolves are always precise in our actions.” Froster’s confidence was reassuring, it reminded her of Varker. In fact a lot of things about Froster reminded her of her dead friend. Like Varker, Able Froster was blunt in delivery, direct in his opinion but was also a reliable soldier. Of course the Dragonwolf’s personality was far more stripped down than the late Staff Sergeant. “We go with your second suggestion Lieutenant.”

"Your Majesty, I—" She cut him off. "I want to know how you supported General Ward. Where is he now?" "I… I never got the chance to meet up with him," the commanding officer choked out. "He didn't bring a single soldier with him. He charged alone straight into the enemy's heart. His orders to me were to keep shooting. As soon as we saw a flash of his white cloak, we were to shoot our arrows at him. Wherever that white moved, a storm of arrows had to follow."

I tried to move to him but I was held down by one of the guards, I watched as Commander Sage changed back into his himself, wearing nothing but black shorts. “How dare you attack your Luna?” He kicked Edward three times in the chest, there was serenity in the room. Edward groaned in pain as he felt the force of the kick. Tears streamed down my eyes, I know he was trying to defend me and now he was hurt. “You fool” Commander Sage cursed, pissed off that he had to change in front of everyone. This is supposed only one black wolf in our pack, it was called the Alpha’s wolf. And that wolf is dead. It was Alpha Xavier.

The coach drove out into the city and headed for the path leading to the frost mountains Zulu guided the wolf driving the coach. It was a half day journey but we eventually got there. Zulu jumped down and helped us get off the coach. The commander met us at the path leading to the place where I was supposed to see the Witch. He came alone and he requested that no one follow except me.