Excerpt From Wolf Stalker Novels & Stories

The black werewolf howled in pain as blood dripped from its shoulder. I watched the fight intently with wide eyes, trying to anticipate the next move as my mind raced. There was nothing I could do except stand there and silently pray that Enzo would defeat the black wolf. Suddenly, I heard an all-too-familiar click and saw a camera flash out of the corner of my eye. How long had the stalker been here? It didn’t matter; she had evidence of werewolves, and I couldn’t let her get away.

I whispered, lifting myself slightly and bowing with difficulty, only to collapse forward. The mysterious wolf caught me, and an electric current surged between our bodies, drawing me into his mind. It felt as though I was seeing through his eyes. Before me, I saw a young wolf with brown and golden hues, collapsed on the ground, critically injured but emanating a proud aura. Only then did I realize that the creature I was looking at... was me! POV: AARON I howled for my followers to enter the forest, guided by a scent that felt familiar. The wind blew intensely through my fur, carrying mystical whispers.

"Your exit clearance and Pack resignation paperwork will be approved tomorrow." Another pause. Longer. "Out there," he said quietly, "take care of yourself." --- Evening came. I brought help to Kaelan's villa to pack the rest of my things. In the corner of my old room, a small box. I opened it. Inside: movie stubs. Memory stones from the beach. The wolf fang he'd given me the first time he'd said he loved me. I closed the box. Dropped it in the trash bag.

Malik turned back to Santos, ready to finish what he started, but all that remained where the wolf used to lay was a black piece of paper. Phasing back to his human skin, Shadow picked it up, reading it with a sense of dread, there were only a few words, but they were enough. This land belongs to me, and I intend to take back what's mine, consider this notice Alpha Stalker, the war between Vampyres and wolves is upon you... Authors note: This concludes 'Shadow Stalker'book one of The Fated series, I hope you'll join me in 'Tri-mates curse' the second book in the Fated series.

Tyler's Pov The intense terror hanging in the air so much delighted my Wolf as I faced the outlanders that attempted to invade our camp. The outlanders are rouge wolves from another wolf pack. Of recent, they have been invading our pack and have failed continuously in taking control. As I approached the fight scene, I pounced on the first outlander I spotted and the ground welcomed his body. The crimson blood dripping from my claws surely sent the message to the surviving duo that I am not to reckon with.

She spoke as she got out of her car, now really looking at me as she tried to make sense of what she saw. double fuck! I blinked a couple of times as I looked away from her, trying to mask my movements by shutting the door of her car. Hoping that she didn’t just see my wolf peeking through my own fucking eyes. “Huh.” I just stated, not trying to get any deeper into it. Tell her! My wolf had barked at me like a love-sick puppy. But that was the craziest idea I had ever heard. I had promised Jake to keep our secret, and our family along with it, a secret.

That first kill will always stay with me. The wolf standing across from me snaps his teeth at me, challenging me to make the first move. I wait. I want him to be anxious and make a mistake. And he finally does. He hesitates briefly. He goes to lunge, but hesitates for just a moment, remembering what I did to his friends just moments before. Then he commits to lunge at me, but I already anticipate the maneuver. I shoot up onto my hind legs and tower over his wolf. My front claws are in the air, lining up with his wolf’s exposed abdomen as he attempts to land on me. I dig my claws into his chest, then slowly lower down, digging my claws in deeper and deeper as they slide down his torso. His wo

Thankfully, she had survived and finally found a slither of second to escape. Unfortunately, my presence didn't go unnoticed by the rogue. Its attention shifted to me, and a furious snarl escaped its jaws, its eyes filled with a vacant, menacing intensity. Just as it was about to make a move toward me, Alpha Chase, in his brownish-black wolf form, darted past, using his swift movements to knock a line of rogues off balance, sending them crashing onto the cold pavement.

Without thinking about his actions he held her hand tight and pulled her to his chest, hugging her tight as she finally cried. “Do- Domi-nic Hale’s grandfather was a hunter.” Skye started while hiccupping and sobbing, whilst clutching onto the Alpha and Hakan felt his whole body freeze and his blood run cold when he heard the words following her sentence, “a Legacy Wolf hunter.”

[Apple] My attackers quiver, their legs shaking as their eyes widen. One pisses himself as the wolf takes a step forward. Neither of them moves, frozen in place, unable to react beyond unintelligible whimpers. Snapping forward the wolf's maw opens wide, his teeth dripping with saliva. He can't mean to kill them? Can he? What if someone found out? I take a step forward. The wolf's head swivels, and his eyes, black from pupil to sclera, turn enough for me to see that the wolf has taken over completely.