Death Wolf X Loona Novels & Stories

The air smelled like crayons and kid shampoo and that faint, indefinable pup‑scent that made her wolf settle even on the worst days. Luna was starfished across her little bed, one foot dangling out from under the blanket, wolf plush clamped under her chin. A new drawing lay on the nightstand, weighted by a plastic cup. Lyra picked it up carefully. Three wolves this time. One small, silver‑flecked, in the middle. One dark, teeth bared on the left—labeled, in wobbly letters, *mama*. One taller, with a crooked line for a leg and a big stick—labeled, painstakingly, *stoRm*.

It seems as if she was angry on the outside but I could tell she was faking it. " come on raina just help me out a little. I found this little wolf here in a death trap and it seems as if something is wrong with him. I want you to see if you can communicate with him and ask him if he wants to join my pack. I also want to know if he can shift or not so chop-chop." The alpha lady clapped her hands at the witch telling her to hurry up which seems to irritate the witch lady even more. I need to start calling them by their names, I doubt they would want me to continue to call them the alpha lady and the witch lady.

Maxim immediately turned and locked our eyes, again pressure, but this time anger began to appear in me, trying not to betray my feelings, she asked: “Maybe you’ll ask your question already, alpha, and won’t you press me to the ground with your strength?” he chuckled. - At first I thought you were drinking a decoction or infusion. I honestly don't know much about these things, but now...Vallia are you wearing an artifact? At these words, I was alarmed: - Why do you think so? - For a werewolf with a more sensitive sense of smell, this will be obvious. - Smell? I don't understand.

Leon and Dom where stood in together with their bloodied hands touching. “Kill them all.” I heard Hunter scream as he seemed to writhe on the ground in pain. I watched at the rogues across the small field all shifted at once and charged towards us. Seconds later, Leon's men shifted and moved like a finely tuned unit. My view sudden was obscured and I looked to see a beautiful golden wolf standing in front of me, growling. “Shannon?” I whispered, and the wolf turned and gave a small bow of her head. Her wolf was enchanting and the way her fur moved reminded me of swirling liquid gold.

. Nordic Wolf knew that she had to do something or Luna Vee was going to end it by killing her and so she cast a spell to weaken the Luna’s wolf and it work for the Luna began staggering and could not stand straight, it left edge for Nordic Wolf to find an opening by attacking the Luna like a ferocious beast and clawing her right eye. The Luna felt the pain as she could not hold it and shouted. Everyone in Pack were silent as they watch the fight go on. Nordic Wolf clawed at her left eye and this time, the Luna couldn’t see with the left eye for the strike was very deadly. Nordic Wolf continued on the assault as the Pack members watched. The Gamma was feeling sad and troubled for he was of t

Chaos is acting no differently to other she-wolves. “Chaos, the true Luna Wolf.” Aura walks closer to us and Chaos growls at her. Aura stops watching her. “Fen will not harm your daughter. I will not allow that to happen. Stand down.” I lift my head when I hear a noise behind me. I back up, not taking my eyes off Aura. Both pups are awake. Their curious eyes widen when they see me as I nuzzle them both, licking their faces. They giggle. Climbing back up onto the bed. Chaos gives me control and I shift back, laying on my side as I pull them both to me.

"What do we have here?" "A little lost puppy?" An elderly wolf sprang from the mist, its fur gray and unkempt. One milky eye examined me, while the other, bright blue, radiated intellect. "I-I'm not lost," I said. "I am looking for a ghost orchid." The old wolf's good eye grew wider. "Are you now? What would a little wolf like you want from such a hazardous flower?" I straightened my spine. "I am Luna from the Blackmoon pack.

Alpha stood and took off the training grounds. “Strike! Strike! Strike! Hold!” Luna was the best fighter in the pack. She was Alpha blood and from a strong line of Alphas. Her long blonde hair was pulled back into a tight pony tail at the top of her crown. Her blue hazel eyes fiercely watched them focusing on form and execution. Her focus wasn’t even broken by her wolf. “Our mate is here, Alpha Xander is here! Run to him!” Luna sighed as she calmed Bella, “Don’t make me look badly in front of him. Contain yourself. We will show him our love later.” Bella whimpered but conceded. Luna’s eyes glowed with her wolf coming to the surface.

' 'Howl, howl', went the screams of appreciation and approval from the subjects. When they quietened down, Millicent concluded by speech with this assurance, 'I'll be back with Alpha Sylvester and possibly Alpha Christopher, of the Moon Ville Pack to address you further when you are settled in for you shall have their backing and support. I am the Luna of the pack afterall!'

This time Alexander curiosity was finally piqued as he raised his eyebrows and both of them gave Ash questioning looks. "So what's the full note all about, Ash?" "First off, a Donna is a title. The Donna bears a high rank in the Balck Wolf Clan world. Or maybe, just as what you said. This Donna might be the mole in the Clan. And, the note doesn't end there." Ash grabbed a piece of paper from his pocket and put it on the table. It was a piece of note where the handwriting was too similar. As if it was a part of the mysterious note.