Gadget The Wolf Novels & Stories

The van carrying Talan overturns as Talan comes back to life to continue his rampage. Meanwhile, after becoming increasingly ill, Gavin investigates the Gwynek residence and ends up killing Mrs. Gwynek after coming to realize that he now has the same affliction as Talan. Gavin shaves off all of his body hair as he begins giving in to his new werewolf alter ego. In the commotion at the crash site, Talan kills Eric. Talan moves to attack Kate next, but Gavin arrives to battle the other werewolf. The fight ends when Gavin strangles Talan, presumably killing him.

Lucky for me Jewel's sheer size is far greater than any of the rogues and she is on her feet before the large brown wolf with a dirty matted coat can lunge at her again . My wolf is in her element as she grabs the wolf by the neck and uses her back claws to dig into his side before she violently shakes his neck , his neck snaps with a crack and the light in the wolf goes out as his body goes limp . Realising there are only two rogues left I tell the warriors over the mind-link I want one kept alive for questioning .

Glancing across the field I rolled my eyes seeing Gallum's chestnut Dire Wolf decked out in shimmering armor. "He is a pompous peacock and looks ridiculous in all that added metal," Einar scoffed. "Perhaps we should give him and the audience a show…spark it up!" My wolf let the hellfire crackle along his fur and the bolts traveled down his back and paws. Gallum's wolf eyes widened seeing the blue glimmer. He didn't realize that my wolf carried the same gift. I thought about us growing up together and the things that I had kept from him.

______________ . . . Gwen smiled as she stared at the photo of her standing next to a wolf Greg on the day of his first shift. He was twelve then. And what a magnificent wolf he was. White fur with specks of grey here and there. Amber eyes that reflected so much kindness. So much like their father. “You promise you are not going to die?” Gwen looked up from her phone and sat back in her chair. “You scared I might?” Greg sighed as he walked in, placing his favorite gadget on the couch across the room before walking over to her desk and sitting opposite her.

My wolf responded. “How do you mean?” I asked. “Well, you just need to know that you have just unlocked another gift of yours and it will take time for you to master what the gift is. If you don’t , it will be difficult for me to use as well but I know you are smart and you can easily get that into use.” My wolf said. I listened in disbelief. What could this new gift be?

The loaded shot gun perched under the counter was proof enough. After nodding a polite ‘hello’ to Gerald, I led Zack over to the wobbly table of painted wolf carvings. One white wolf stood atop a mountain; head raised as it howled at an invisible moon. Another carving showed a brown wolf, hackles raised as it prepared to pounce at an unseen enemy. After reminding Zack not to touch, his eyes roamed each wolf with excitement. “This one.” Zack grinned widely, “This is my wolf!”

a young wolf whispered, reaching out to touch one as it drifted near the ground. "Don't touch it!" Rowan yelled. But it was too late. As the wolf’s finger brushed the silver surface, the sphere didn't explode. It **Opened**. A thousand tiny, mechanical legs shot out from the sphere, latching onto the wolf’s arm. The wolf let out a scream as the legs began to glow with a pale blue light. Within seconds, the wolf’s skin began to turn into a gray, metallic substance. He wasn't being killed; he was being **Inventoried**.

In a matter of minutes, Susan was in her wolf form and exiting via the wolf doors in place, to allow ease for wolves to come and go. Susan returned to where Luna Cat and Alpha Gannon were prior to her shift. The children were enthralled by seeing their dad in his jet black and very large wolf form. The only thing that wasn’t black on Gannon was a white star on his chest that signified he was something special and powerful, and not to be messed with.

oh Goddess . the scent of her is a delirious mix of smells and emotions and memories: a wild run through pine forests, a plunge into cool water, the mewls of a newborn pup, the madness of the moon's call ... The other two wolves pad after her. Fulvio's giant ginger wolf (though he insists its gold-coloured) and Graydon Airwolf. Graydon seems so much younger in his wolf form. Elder hardly seems right though he has the same air of restrained power as in his human form.

It was rare to see mansions in the realm; only the richest and strongest wolf leaders had access to such. He had brought me to the forbidden Saber Pack, in which we had been warned never to run into no matter the crisis. The tales had it that they were the strongest werewolves in existence, having unimaginable power. “Can I just take a piss?” I say trying to work my way out. “You don’t smell of tension or irritation. That wouldn’t work on me. “ He bellowed, pushing me with his index finger. I almost tripped, but I got hold of myself early enough, using the door as a support system.