Excerpt From Wolf Stalker Novels & Stories

My eyes were fixated on the witch at the top of the stairs thinking of all the ways I could kill her. 'Her blood will taste amazing,' Cinnabar was huffing and pacing in my mind. He was the only reason I'd made small progress of moving my arms. We could feel through the connection that Eloise was in pain. She was distressed. 'The pups,' my wolf growled out. A snarl ripped through my lips sounding muffled but loud enough to make the witch turn to us once again. She rolled her orange eyes at me stepping down the stairs with her arms crossed.

I suddenly felt a big hammer pounding my head, causing me to hold on to the bed frame and close my eyes because of dizziness. A sudden scene crossed my mind. Inside, the cell with a red werewolf facing Alarick and Convel. “A sanguis.” Both Alarick and Convel said as they were staring at a two-tailed red werewolf. In return, the red werewolf gave them a low growl. Instead of being scared, Alarick and Convel looked fascinated by the sight. The bloody color of the werewolf is shining as well as the two tails it keeps on swaying.

Gradually with every word that he spoke, Nicole was beginning to regain her consciousness but just then a day tipped over one of the stainless steel objects there that made such a loud sound. The sound broke Nicole’s concentration within her body and triggered the wolf even more, they hated loud sound or bright light. The she wolf was pissed now and broke the second restraint almost immediately. Then the rampage begun, she went towards Henry and growled really loudly like she was about to attack him but she was slightly able to recognize him, she tossed him aside and then Nicole turned and rammed her way through the door of the basement.

"This won’t take long." Lexa glared, her body coiled and ready to spring. If she was going out, she’d make it count. But before the hunter could pull the trigger, a blur of white fur barreled into him, sending the crossbow clattering to the ground. Xander’s wolf emerged from the chaos like a force of nature, his ice-blue eyes blazing as he ripped the weapon from the hunter’s grasp. A guttural snarl tore from his throat as he drove the man back with savage precision, leaving no room for retaliation.

she laughed and the large black wolf growled low in his throat as he flattened his ears to his head and pointed his enormous snout in the direction of the scraggly blood covered swamp wolf, Mj’s head was beginning to pound so she tucked herself into the soft intoxicating fur of the wolf carrying her. Azreal paced back and forth in the empty dining hall and Lila sat in a large high backed chair behind him as the double doors opened and Ace walked in followed by Sam, and Ed. Tanner and Moxie trudged in behind them each with a struggling captive followed by Dante who was still carrying Mj. All of the wolves had shifted back to their human forms and each wore a pair of black spandex athletic pa

I bet he would kill Alpha Riker for being so stupid and allowing them to live,’ I sneered. ‘It’s nice to know you still haven’t learned anything. Hopefully, you get that right next time around. I’m bored now. I may or may not talk to you again; it will depend on boredom and how long the vampire leaves you in limbo. By the way, how does it feel to know your most prized possession is rotting off your body?’ Stalker chuckled darkly as his voice faded away. Good riddance. Who wants a wolf who doesn’t care about their human spirit’s happiness? He talks about doing things better on my next journey; they will be infinitely better with a better wolf spirit.

“At you. Not at who you’re with. Not at your hands. At your face, when she can catch it.” “Stalker,” I said, because it was the cheap word and I wanted to hear how it sounded. It sounded like a shrug. Lucas’s eyes didn’t move off mine. “We tried to pull her scent from the scenes. Nothing.” He didn’t know he’d just struck bone. My wolf rose like a tide in a glass, soundless but absolute. Nothing. I kept my face where men expect it when they think they’re reading it, still, a room without chairs. “Wind?”

Walking around one day I pick up on a scent, that led me by the creek there was when I notice two rouges circling another wolf. At first, I was going to keep going because it was not my fight, then suddenly I could hear a whimper of a child. I looked around listening to the sound that when I saw the little boy was under the brushes crying. There something in my bones that got to me. I started to shift into my black wolf Villain, I ran over to where the two rouges were at, I saw that one was a black and white wolf, while the other was a dark brown. I charge at the brown wolf, by grabbing it by the neck with my crawls right away I snap the wolf neck throwing him over to the tree.

“Gamma floor.” Stellan’s wolf, I don’t know his name, turns and looks at me, snarling. Saggio leaps at him again, but Stellan’s wolf snaps at him, grabbing him by the side of his neck and tossing him aside. Saggio slams into the wall, slow to get up. For one terrifying moment, Stellan’s wolf looks at me, hatred pouring off of him. Suddenly, I'm back on that battlefield with the Beta who nearly killed me staring me down. Then Stellan takes off running down the hall, leaping through a window and shattering the glass.

Rejections are meant to weaken the other wolf, the bond being ripped out from the soul. The ground crumbles as Stacey’s grey wolf disappears from view. My head whips to Hunter as I swallow, knowing what lurks down below. I had asked for a few extra surprises in case these games were a little slow. I wanted to keep things interesting and, of all people to have fallen down there, it had to be her … fuck; she is going to kill me.