Feather And Tristan Werewolf Novel Novels & Stories

Tres snarled at him, challenging the wolf that's inside him. “Stay here,” he said and shifted to his wolf form. Bones cracking and snapping, a cream colored wolf landed on all fours. They started encircling around each other. Tres was the first one to attack, he bared his teeth at Travis and pounced at him. Travis fought back and bit Tres’ shoulder. Tres retreated to gain his balance but Travis’ didn’t let him have that chance. He jumped at him and and once again bit him on his shoulder. Tres tried to pry him off but Travis’ is too strong. He looked at his eyes and bit his neck real hard. Tres’ lifeless body fell on the ground. Travis’ howled, the beta wolf inside him rejoice. He glanced at

The world spun, then slammed to a halt against a tree with bone-rattling force. Darkness swallowed him. When Tristan came to, the air was filled with snarls and the wet tang of blood. He forced his blurred vision to focus: wolves, dozens of them, lunging and snapping, Crescent and Melting Moon tearing into each other in the middle of the road. His Gamma was already half-shifted, fur bristling, claws ripping through an enemy wolf’s flank. Tristan staggered out of the wreckage just as three Crescent wolves barreled into him. Claws raked his chest. Fangs sank into his shoulder. He roared, shifting mid-air, his wolf exploding forward in a blur of white fur.

A sharp pain made shot through her head, nearly knocking her out on the spot. The last thing Haven saw was Tristan shifting into his big wolf as two other wolves pounced on him. Her eyes opened and closed as she laid there, feeling her consciousness drifting in and out. The pain in her head was so severe tearing across her body which couldn't bear it any longer. She couldn't keep her heavy eyelids open any longer as darkness finally enveloped her. Hi My lovely Readers, I've three more books on Goodnovel, Alpha's Sexy Seduction Rejecting Alpha Lucious(Sequel of Alpha Lucious)

“It can’t be “ Viggo whispered and with trembling steps Tristan went to the direction from where the sound came, while everyone was watching him. Me moved away from the bushes , he leaned slightly, lifting something small from the ground and then squeezed it to his chest. “What is he doing?” a warrior asked, but when Tristan turned around their hearts stopped because Tristan was holding a pup in his arms. A little pup looking a lot like Zoey, tiny and fragile, with white skin and brown dark hair, just like Zoey’s hair. He was for sure premature, but at five months a werewolf pup can survive without too much difficulty.

I felt the blood dribble out of my mouth and down my lips, and at that moment, for the first time, I felt that there was no Orion coming to save me, I was on my own. When Tristan came into the room, he was frowning, his hands clenching and unclenching in anger. I could tell that he was steaming in rage, and I wondered what more was in for me. He dragged my hair, then screamed into my face, snarling. He had transformed into a wolf in seconds, and in his red eyes, I saw death. It was the first time that I was seeing Tristan Ironclaw in the light that his brother, Orion had painted him as.

It was all-encompassing, all powerful. What would he do to her though? Would he…would he hurt her? He’d ripped an entire room full of men to shreds. What if he was so overcome with lust that he couldn’t control himself and he…he… I couldn’t even say the words. Trista shivered. She sighed. Was it her wolf reacting? Trista had a wolf, too, but she was blind. Trista told me about her, Serena. Her wolf was kind and sweet. Timid and shy. Compassionate. Serena was the antithesis of my wolf.

After a few minutes, he grows excessive body hair and becomes feral with huge glowing yellow or green eyes and fangs, in minutes his fierce wolf. Unexpectedly, I am pushed into the shrubs, my skull colliding with the shrub's hard surface. I ignore the unpleasant pain. Tristan pulled back my hands, came closer to my face, and growled in my ear, “I have wanted to for so long and now you are meant for me. Only me. I need you to be as calm as possible unless…, I lost my strength at the sound of his voice. I could smell the booze in his count and start to panic.

Tristan said, preparing to shift . “ We need justice,you're terrorizing my pack” “ Your pack wasn't allowed on my pack grounds in the first place and you broke the rules” Tyron had already shifted, only Tristan was left now, finally he did and I gasped with shock at the sight of his wolf. A huge black and white wolf almost five times the size of Canigan and three times Orion's size. “ That's one big wolf “ I couldn't help but exclaim.. Krystal only smiled.

Unbeknownst to Kyle, it was just a temporary rule to seal his fate and someone else's. Drew Chen. The muscular, tall and handsome jet black haired and green eyed Werewolf and Witch. Drew smiled and walked towards his cousin Kyle. "It's been long since we saw each other. Why that look?" Drew said pouting his lips. "I know why you are here. What method do you guys want to use now to force me into getting married?" Kyle asked with a deadpan expression.

My fear had washed away, and I was now being flooded with awe. Tristan had finally finished shifting, and he was a magnificent looking wolf. He must have been easily double the size of the black wolf. He had thick and glorious light gray fur, that had a few patches of white and blond in different places, but it all blended perfectly. His fur looked so soft and almost fluffy. His eyes were a stunning light green color with tiny yellow flecks that looked like sparkling glitter. I was amazed at how beautiful his wolf was. I had been completely distracted by Tristan, that I hadn't noticed the little black wolf had crept up behind me, and it was now standing right next to me.