Fire Ice Wolf Novels & Stories

I mocked trying hard not to show my fear . " am capable of taking you 2 out , but first let me show you a little "she said and clinched her fist and an icicle formed on her hand . like hell did this she alpha just creat an icicle how's that even possible , "ahhhhhhh!!" I was still lost in thought when Zola scream and I was snapped out of my thought . " oh my "I scream and ran up to her , the alpha wolf just stabbed her with her icicle right in her chest . blood was already gushing out heavily

I pulled away just in time, and the wolf landed on the hood of the Porsche, the force smashing the windows to smithereens. I was left in shock as I stared at the Porsche, and in that moment, the rage erupted in my chest. “You’re going to pay for that,” I said as I balled my hands into fists. The wolf growled before leaping towards me. I oulled out of the way one more time as I dodged its claw. It landed on the floor, snarling as it grew agitated. I looked at my car one more time, and the rage in my chest burned red hot. The power in my veins sizzled, and they crackled in my hands. I was going to destroy him right here and now. The wolf leaped towards me one more time, and I created icicles f

“Ah, she’s not hurt that bad. Walk it off, blondie, and get your ass back in the game. It’s all cosmetic, anyway.” Feeling Ziva’s presence swing our way like the damn exorcist I quickly said, “Let’s not talk about the uh, cosmetics. I don’t want to upset my wolf.” “…why would I be upset?” Ziva whispered. Our breath fogged over as the ice wolf stepped from the forest along with four more wolves. The air around one rippled and waved. That could’ve meant they had anything from an elemental ability to one that manipulates soundwaves. Both were going to suck to fight against.

I rolled back onto my paws, claws digging into the soil. And I saw a wolf stepping through the smoke. Huge and muscular, covered in black leather armor strapped tight around his shoulders and ribs. And his eyes was Ice-blue, not natural blue. Cold, dead blue. “Orion?” The name left my wolf like a growl and a gasp at the same time. He didn’t answer. He snarled. A deep, distorted sound that made my ears flatten. Then he charged. I barely blocked in time. His weight slammed into me like a boulder rolling downhill. His claws raked my shoulder, slicing deep. Pain shot through my chest.

He stopped kissing me, but he was making a puppy face that convinced me more than his kisses. " You're right, " agreed. " Let's get out of thin air, because I want to enjoy my wedding night a lot," I said in a mischievous tone. " You won't be disappointed, you can be sure of that" Felipe spoke, and his tone made me shiver.

I could feel my eyes burning and fell to the ground feeling pain in my back like it was growing in size. I noticed there was a puddle of water just below me and its reflection revealed the red colour around my pupils. I started to breathe heavily as the pain was unbearable. I could now hear the wolf inside me groan and growl as it was releasing itself. Both my wolf and I screamed and growled at the same time and I automatically scratched off the skin on my body revealing my wolf's full white skin. Mei stared at my wolf with her eyes and mouth wide open. "You are a pure breed Alpha. Impossible.. how can this be?"

There was no washer or dryer at a Rogue house, but the cold water and some dish soap would work the blood out all the same. “Where are you going?” he asked. “West.” “And what’s your plan?” She remained silent. “You could just tell me the truth, you know.” He pegged her with a scrutinizing stare. “You’re not a Grey Wolf.” Isabella stiffened. “I’m the Grey Wolf high commander, Isabella. You thought I wouldn’t recognize a Rogue house when I saw one?” he asked.

on the road surface. 'What the fuck is that?' One of the men glanced over his shoulder and froze in horror, 'Oh fuck.' He hissed grabbing the other man's shoulder and turning his head to face the nightmare behind them, 'Is that a fucking Wolf?'

I felt relief wash over me, but there’s no denying there is still some uncertainty looming over us. Who is it and why the hell is it dead on our grounds? “I think this wolf is from the Northern Ice Pack. Very few have the branding on the back of the neck shaped like a stellar dendrite,” River shared and when I looked at where he was pointing at, I concluded he is likely correct. “But… what the fuck is it doing here, I don’t know.” “And who the hell could have done this? Did you check with the other patrols? Did they not accidentally start a fight or something?” I asked Aspen and he shook his head.

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.