Foxface Hunger Games Mutts Novels & Stories

I said and grabbed the plate of food that was still warm to the touch but not too hot. I watched, with a smile, as the pup sat on her bum and let out a low whine. The fox lifted his head and sniffed the air before getting up and sitting down, wrapping his fluffy tail around his legs. He seemed regal as he sat there, waiting for food. I sat the plate down on the bed and watched as the pup at but was confused as to why the fox wasn't eating. I looked at Anna confused and she smiled before saying, "He waits until Roxa has her fill." I nodded and watched with amusement as the pup tackled a sausage and bit into it. The greasy sausage split open as the pup bit into it and I smiled as she devoured

I opened my mouth to refute but at the end of the day, I wasn't able to let out a single sound. “What? Do you want to say something? Say it. Talk. Come on now, talk.” With each sentence, Raymond shook me, his lips curved into a sneer. They all laughed and echoed his cruel words. I bit my lips and closed my eyes as the tears poured out of me. A mute. A jinx. A freak. “That's what I thought. Now stop struggling and be a good sport, will you? Not that I mind anyways. A bit of excitement is quite nice. It'll be so boring if you don't fight back.”

The two men stood toe to toe, neither backing down. "Just kill them and be done with it. Baxter you can have your females return and all will be right with the packs again. All of this uproar over some insignificant little humans. Your wolves will find other mates. Rhys, if you could find this second mate after one hundred and twenty years, wait a little longer and you'll find a third." Metzger had a smirking look that left his face when Rhys grabbed him by the lapels and picked him up like he was a cub.

I-kissed-the-girl-and-I-dashed-through-the-door here. -"Morning, Morgan, how are you feeling?" At least he seems caring towards his pack members. He sips his coffee, and I droll over his adam's apple movement as he swallows. -"Starving!" she takes another bite of her food. -"Slow down. Chew your food. The rogues didn't kill you, but your indigestion will!" Lee pleas, and everyone laughs. -"Midget, are you hungry? Do you want some of my scrambled eggs?" Gabe's offer stops me from eye-fucking Matt.

Mel’s POV: I was biting down on a stupid wolf, then I turned to see who my next target would be, instead I saw my best friend's neck in some huge wolf’s mouth. The sight alone brought back memories of my mother. I growled furiously at the wolf, ready to attack, and then a smell stopped me dead in my tracks. It was like chocolate and hazelnut, pretty much nutella. It was coming from that son of a bitch, the one that had my best friend in his mouth. My wolf Cassie screamed Mate, Mate! We found our mate Mel. The stupid wolf was jumping for joy, while I'm over here trying to kill that wolf. Mel or not, Sasha is my best friend, she has been there for me since we were in diapers.

None seemed to work when I was watching, which makes me think that they’ve not made any progress for a very long time. I noticed that none of the members/workers paid us any concern when we entered the room, they were all dead focused. There might also be a death penalty to whoever isn’t fully focused. He opened the door to the next room and it felt like I just threw up in my mouth. I saw my fellow wolves in cells made of thick glass, many of them had been badly mutated. Some of them were fused with octopus, some of them with various types of insects and other’s horses. Some of them had not been mutated at all, I guess they were newly captured.

She walked towards where Ross laid and pressed a kiss on his lips. "So what job do you have for me?" Ross asked after she pulled away. "I want his head." She answered as she pulled out a picture of Aiden and handed it over to him. "Alright, consider it done." The man answered as he took a small glance at the picture. "Just in case, I want you to use this." She muttered as she brought out a small vial from her purse and handed it over to him. "What's this?" He asked. "It's a potent serum that's designed to triple a wolf's strength and attack." She explained, leaving out the lethal side effects.

I'm not a mutt. - Lorena! – Romeo reprimands. - I'm sorry, sir. Julius is not a mutt he is a prince. Shane is the mutt. Romeo chuckles. - Shane is the future beta of the pack, his second in command. - A mutt. – she says showing her neck. Romeo laughs. Lorena had started to like Shane and didn't want to admit it to herself. It was so cute. Romeo bites Lorena, but lets go immediately.

Jagged scars crisscrossed its entire face, and corrupted energy radiated from it like heat from burning iron. The leader of the mutant army! It lifted its head, letting out a deafening roar, and Kieran stepped in front of me instantly. “Mira, stay back.” “Cover me,” I clenched my fists, ready to land a solid blow. “I’ll attack it from behind.” With a thunderous growl, Kieran charged forward, slashing his claws into the mutant’s flesh. The mutated leader also rushed forward to meet him, its jaw snapping loudly.

Aya Connor is the only mute Epsilon she-wolf of the Connor Moonfang Pack—fragile, voiceless, and treated as a disposable pawn by her own greedy family. When her father forces her to take her sister’s place in an unwanted mate bond with the terrifying Alpha Kyle Connor, Aya enters the deadly halls of the Rev-9 Crimson Dominion with one goal: keep her dying grandmother, Elder Serena, alive. Kyle Connor is a muscular, ruthless Alpha scarred by war and betrayal. Known for his cold restraint, he wears a pristine ceremonial neck-cloth—loosening the knot by exactly one inch only when his lethal wolf, raw lust, or dangerous possessiveness takes control. Believing Aya is a scheming spy sent to ste