Fantastic Mr Wolf Novels & Stories

The werewolf came, its feet hitting the ground mercilessly as its hands joined in its movement. It broke out from the woods, tearing off the leaves of the trees with less effort, and growling at the sight of the man. “You can't take anyone from my family.!” Mark grinned as he shifted under the bright moonlight. His bones cracked, and his skin stretched beyond its limits, tearing to become as tough as that of a wolf. He growled at the phantom, just as the phantom growled at him. Like two behemoths, they collided, and the green grasses on the ground fell victim to their battle.

I nod and he opens the bedroom door, “Maddie, since you are staying, I will be waking you up at 6 AM when I get up. We will eat breakfast and I will show you how the pack runs and teach you how to be a wolf.” I smile with anticipation. I feel so excited. I was never taught what being a wolf was. We were bred in the lab. They have an actual breeding program of wolves they have captured (or now I believe that’s where they came from). They are forced to have sex and carry a child and then they never see them again. I have only seen them in passing in the compound, but they looked miserable.

She stood still, trying to resist the force but it overwhelmed her and forced her to the ground. "Arrrhh!" She roared as she changed into a Witch-Wolf, as huge as a bear. She jumped around with force, sniffing around her. Some men were sitting at a corner, drinking from some bottles on the floor. They were speaking gibberish as they nodded their head from left to right in rhythm to music playing from a Small stereo. "What is that thing by the corner of the road?" One of them asked with squinting eyes, pointing at a creature by the road.

He could barely contain his excitement as he stripped out of his clothing. I watched as thick tufts of deep red fur covered his body and slowly he shifted into Cinnabar. The massive wolf shook out his fur and trotted circles around me. "Hey Cin. I missed you," I smiled at the wolf, running my fingers through his dense fur. He nuzzled into my hands, wagging his tail impatiently. He turned his back to me, laying down onto the grass to allow me to climb onto his back.

- I don't know why I felt in my heart that my mother wanted to say more than she did. This wasn't the first time in my life, but since my father died this has gotten worse. - Mom? You didn't even seem too shocked by the location of the guy's house! - It's just that you finally have your breakfast Beck! We're leaving in thirty minutes to fix our hair for tonight. My mother didn't like to answer questions. I was used to it enough by then, so I didn't question anything anymore. I didn't question my father's obsession with wolf artifacts and legends, I didn't question why she wore a protective necklace against something that only existed in my books.

“Thank you, sir. I’m Amerie. Your shop is lovely. Do you have any books or old maps of the surrounding area? I’d love to learn more about my new home.” “Ah, of course. Down the third aisle toward the end you’ll find one book by Caneen alongside some old maps.” He pointed at the aisle. Amerie thanked him and went to the book and maps. She took a bite of the chocolate pastry as she glanced at the shelves. As she walked down the aisle, she noticed small wolves carved into the columns of the bookshelves. The book Tom had mentioned seemed old yet not very worn. The front cover was black with a golden paw print, and the author’s name was in green at the top. The spine of the book read “The Town of

Frankie POV My Little Bee is coming home this weekend and I couldn’t be more thrilled. My wolf, Kolt, and I are excited to meet Nikki’s wolf. Kolt already loves Nikki and He’s sure that he is going to be in love at first sight with Nikki’s wolf. I wonder what she will look like. If I remember correctly Tom’s wolf was gray with black tipped fur. Stella’s wolf, Madrid, was a light golden brown. So Nikki’s wolf could be a combination of the two or entirely different.

I laugh feeling silly talking to a wolf, even more crazy thinking he understands. He is still just staring. "You gave me a big fright! I almost pissed my pants, but when you came into sight, I couldnt bring myself to turn away, you're beautiful" he growls as I say this and I giggle knowing exactly why he's growling. "My bad Mr Wolf, you a handsome fella arent you?" I coo as he licks me in approval and I can't help but laugh and push him away. "Ewww no licking Mr wolf, not cool" I giggle and it seems like Mr Wolf is finding it funny too because I think I just heard a wolfy laugh.

*Curious emoji* Mr. Wolf: Be patient, love, I plan on having years to show you how bossy I can be. ;) I will see you dressed and ready at eight-thirty. P.S Don’t worry about clothes, a package will be outside your door at five. Me: Yes, Alpha. Mr. Wolf: Good ;) I will count down the hours until I can see you again. Enjoy the rest of your day, my sweetest.

he urged me and he stepped away from the window and walked to his chair. “Well, the thing is…” I tried to form words as my gaze was fixated on his chest and I bit my bottom lip before I looked away. “I took the kids for a picnic today and the most unusual thing happened,” I began. “I saw a wolf. A huge brown wolf unlike anything I have ever seen before in the woods and I know the children aren't meant to go to the woods but we were having a picnic and I just looked away for a second and before I could turn back, they were gone.” I rushed to explain and Mr. Ford merely stared at me without saying a word.