Her Little Wolves Novels & Stories

She was such a fake. She acted like I had done something terrible to her, like I had broken every bone in her body but I didn’t even touch her. I didn’t lay a single finger on her. All I did was lose control for a second, and yes, my powers reacted but she was a wolf. A strong, grown wolf. She would heal from whatever pain she felt. It wasn’t like she was a human made of glass but she kept crying like a little pup, milking everyone’s attention and Kellan gave it to her.

Smaller than myself but extremely nimble. Pepper knew there was a river coming up. Knew how to swim. But the wolves would be faster than her within the water. Alvara would be left for them to carry away. Hurriedly, I sprinted to the closest one. Oxygen burned inside my veins as I pumped myself to go faster. For my muscles to use up more energy. Swiping the back paws of the one closest, he tumbled into the earth, letting go of a yelp. I was aiming for the next one when a howl broke from the treeline. Three familiar wolves broke free, along with a lesser-known one.

She knew Sienna was shady anyway, I focused my rage on the meat to spare her pretty face. Werewolves? What the fuck! The only thing I heard about was Lycans and that Supreme Alpha. "The Supreme Alpha's return made quite an uproar but not as much as the sacrifice that survived." She took a pause, "Paint me surprised when I took a close look at the scratch marks and your insatiable hunger—" Before she could spout another word, I interrupted her, "What are you?" "A witch." Somehow I don't doubt that.

At the Silverpine Pack's annual winter market, Dad bought a Christmas chocolate bar for Chloe and one for me. I accepted mine happily, but Chloe burst into tears. "Why does she get the same thing as me? Ever since she came along, I haven't been your only baby anymore!" Mom immediately took the chocolate bar from my hand. "Chloe can have this one too. You can eat something else later." But I wanted a chocolate bar too. Dad had bought that one for me. I started crying, and Mom suddenly lost her temper. "You've already taken half of your sister's love away from her. Now you can't even let her have one chocolate bar? You're already competing with her for attention at your age. Who knows how self

“Does that mean this girl… Tiffany could be the only survivor?” “That could be or she was somehow involved in the total annihilation of her pack.” Silas said unsure himself. “Surely she couldn’t have been more than four or five when this happened. There is no way she would have been apart of it. And there was something about her. She didn’t act like someone that knew she was in the presence of another of her own kind. “ he missed remembering the look on her face as she had run into him. “And I did not sense a wolf there. It was more like a hint a wolf had been there but not know.”

The second challenge demanded their problem-solving skills as they navigated through a labyrinth, each turn leading them closer to their goal. As the challenges progressed, the young wolves demonstrated their unique abilities and strengths. Lily, a swift and agile she-wolf, gracefully weaved through the forest, her slender frame barely making a sound. Ethan, a strong and intelligent wolf, strategized his way through the labyrinth, quickly deciphering the complex puzzle.

She explained. I scoffed. Duty my foot. “Omega? What does that mean?” “Uh… the lowest members of a pack.” “And why should they be called omega?” “Because they're mostly born into it. Weak wolves are made omega too.” My mouth forms an o shape. If I were to continue living amongst these wolves, I need to know more about them. With that thought in mind, I shifted my gaze to the little girl before me. “Is there a library here?” “Oh, yes, there is. Please, follow me and I'll show you the room.” Her eyes sparkled at the mention of books. I assume she loved to read too.

Ashley shouts out with Jack quickly agreeing. "Yes, me too Peppa pig and chocolate buttons, we'll have a ball!" Liam laughs out, even both parents offer their help, bless them. "So were any mates found last night?" Mary asks, finally someone asked, I've been dying to know. "Yes, 4 of our warriors and 2 of our she-wolves!" Cal answers smiling. "2 of my warriors, 3 of my she-wolves also!" Alpha Romero answers. "2 of my warriors and 3 of my she-wolves!" Alpha Tito answers looking sad for a moment before he quickly masks it, looks like he didn't meet his mate, poor guy!

I started, still distracted by Drogo's explosive exit. “The whole camp is completely losing their minds!” Maya squealed, bouncing on her toes with her eyes wide and sparkling. “The border guards are gossiping everywhere! They said you shifted into a silver wolf! A silver! Do you know how incredibly rare that is? Ninety-nine percent of omegas live and die without ever feeling a single hair of fur and you are a legend! It's an absolute miracle!” My expression turned into solid stone. The bubbly noise of the gossip meant absolutely nothing to me right now.

We were content to sit in silence for a while, "miniature wolf," my cuz finally asked hesitantly, "what about the other ones that were here? Are they werewolves too?" "Just regular wolves, 'cept Dad," I replied. "You sure?" "I think so. They acted like wolves. Human wolves wouldn't fight for den territory," I explained. "It would be cool, though, finding someone else like me. I can't picture someone who could be a man, wanting to live his whole life out here as a wolf, raising kids in the wild."