Cry Wolf Novels & Stories

Third Pov Crystal was crying and taking breaths after seeing the glowing red eyes of the giant wolf in front of her. She knew it was an Alpha wolf by the glowing golden eyes but before she could sense anything else, the wolf sneaked a hand around her waist and immediately took her away from that place through the window.

'If I lose my girlfriend, I swear I will kill you' He screamed loudly as Zayn quickly sat down when his wolf easily controlled him due to his weakness His eyes turned deep black and he took complete control of him A loud snarl came from him and whoever sees it will know that he is not human despite his appearance He stopped and ran very quickly towards her Use a high smelling edge, as it preserves its smell He stood in front of her solitary prison, broke the lock violently to enter, and his claws popped up in anger when he saw her condition Her right foot is bleeding nonstop, her lips are swollen with some dry blood on her, her palps are torn and her forehead is cut. I'm sorry, my love, that

I was about to stand and leave, to put as much distance between us as possible, when I saw it. On the dark wooden floor, drops of liquid fell. No… it couldn’t be. I looked closer. His shoulders shook, his head was bowed so low, almost as if he didn’t want me to see his face. And then more drops fell—tears, mingling with the blood from his nose, staining the floor. He didn’t make a sound, but there was no denying what I was seeing. Tristan Hawthorn, the black wolf of the Shadow Claw Pack, was crying.

"Unleash your wolves!” A savage roar erupted from the warriors as bones cracked violently beneath flesh. The sounds of transformation tore through the night. Spines twisted. Jaws elongated. Claws burst from human hands. One after another, massive wolves emerged around the fire, their growls vibrating through the earth itself. Black wolves. Silver wolves. Creatures with eyes glowing gold in the dark. The clearing behind us descended into a glorious chaos. And standing at the center of it all, I grabbed Leinna by the wrist and pulled her up from the fallen log beside me before thrusting her away from the frenzy.

"We have one hour to complete the mission. Let's focus the bloodshed on the miscreants inside, shall we?" Melo shot him a glare before walking towards the front gate of the cemetery. He approached the large headstone in front of them and eyed it from top to bottom. It was larger than the others in the cemetery, completely conspicuous. For human eyes it seemed an ordinary, White Wolf's Clan cemetery, where the their tomb lies. But the Black Wolf's Clan knew better the secret that rested underneath it: Their city, an underground fortress that housed the soldiers and notorious criminals who committed a heinous crime.

"They deserve to relax for the night just like everybody else who fought." "Of course. I respect your men and women like my own. I don't think anybody will interfere too much once they realize the King himself and Alpha Ross are here," Gerwulf grinned along with Ross," you know how they practically piss themselves in front of lycans." I gasped before I realized it. My eyes darted to a beaming with pride Ross," lycans? You are a lycan?" That would explain his size and pack name. Mountain Crawler. Wolves couldn't climb mountains... not very well at least. Lycans however could do so within seconds.

It was a disaster. The bloodstains on the ground were still obvious. Many demon beast corpses were lying around. The most rampant was a kind of wolf that had enormous bodies. They were nearly four meters in length, and their bodies were completely white. There were also odd demon beasts that were completely black and looked like hybrids of lions and pigs. “This is a Frostblade Wolf. It’s of the Cryo element,” Yuno pointed at a wolf’s corpse on the ground and said. After that, she pointed at a black one. “This is a Bloodthirst Swine. It has powerful attack powers.”

I went down a steep hill and a small river came into view. I walked along it for a while until I found a rock that jutted out over the water, I sat down and looked down into it, my reflection baring staring back at me with the light of the full moon that filtered down through the trees. Could I be the Celestine Wolf? Why not Austin, he’s the first born after all, aren’t they supposed to be the special ones. My wolf, Amara, didn’t say much; I felt like other people’s wolves spoke to them more.

She looked back into my eyes and I could see she could feel something but she obviously doesn't understand. I opened my mouth to plead with her but the moment I did, she turned and ran towards the river. As she dived in, she shifted mid air, into the most beautiful wolf I've ever seen. A glorious shade of copper with streaks of vibrant shimmering red that shone when the light of the moon caught it. “YOU! KEEP THEM BUSY. YOU WITH ME, WE ARE GOING AFTER HER.” I heard Jack order from behind me before I felt teeth sink into my arm.

She asked him. Lydia folded her arms across her chest as she waited for him to give her a tangible explanation to his words. "I am Alpha Tristan, the Alpha of the shadow moon pack and the most feared Alpha. When the moon goddess placed a curse on my father and I, not only were we cursed but she blessed us with strength too. If I howl in my wolf form, I can bet you that they will come into formation," Tristan said.