Hombre-lobo Novels & Stories

he said as he carefully walks near the gate and scan its lock. “I – ” I was about to agree when a loud growl just beside the gate resonated. My eyes widened, some werewolves came from behind, some from the trees, and some beside the gate. There is one, who is not yet transformed into its real form. I can’t see the face because of a long black hood, but I can tell that it is a man because of its massive arms. He’s just standing inside the gate, I don’t know how but, I can tell he’s looking at us, he’s looking at me.

He looked pretty huge, at least 6'5" in stature with bulky arms and legs. He had a huge gash on the left side of his face and a big swirling tattoo on his right bicep. His countenance radiated tension and he looked to be about four to five years older than me. His eyes suddenly glazed over, which meant that he was mind-linking someone. I didn't know how it was possible; rogues didn't form packs and without a pack, you can't mind-link your fellow wolves. My wolf grew still as his mind contemplated what he was seeing. My wolf took a deep sniff and confirmed that this man was a rogue. How could this rogue mind link?

He let out a small chuckle. "You're more interested than I thought." He chuckled again. My eyes were full of questions, but I tried to pick just one. "So, do you think it's a new breed of wolf?" I whispered, not sure why though. He shook his head. He went to explain himself. "There's more to my story. A couple of days later, when no one would believe my story, I went back into the woods. I needed evidence so my family wouldn't think I was crazy. I found paw prints in the soft sand and like the kid I was, I followed them. I had found them again, they all laid together in a pile of fluff. Snoring away as they slept. I remember not being able to look away. I was mesmerized. "Hey!" Someone had s

“Does he know about our kind? His brother?” “No. We have been following him for weeks now and it turned out Leonidas Maximilian does not have an idea of what his brother had turned into.” The man answered, swallowed, the continued. “He is also connected with the Luna Puer Wolves.” A brow rose, Blanco stared back at the picture. “How so?”

Even Bardolph lowered his head, though I could feel the shame in that movement without needing a bond. Lobo did not smile this time. Good. A man who stopped smiling was a man who had finally felt the edge of the person he wanted to own. Then a shout rose from outside the lower house. A Blackfang scout stumbled through the doorway, his arm bleeding and his face pale with terror. “Alpha,” he gasped, looking first at Bardolph, then at Lobo, and freezing because even his fear did not know which man to obey. Lobo saw the hesitation and smiled again.

“You want me, you have me. End of story.” “I want you, sweetheart.” He smirked. “But vanishing Luther from my path is my dream. I have been dreaming about it since the day I came across his power. He is the most feared man and a drug lord in Southeastern America. I want to wipe him out to monopolize the drug trade in his territory. I want his place.” He gripped my wrist, squeezing it tighter. “I want his woman, I want his business and I want his everything.” I gritted my teeth and snatched my hand from his harsh grip. I opened my mouth to speak but forgot the words when I caught my brother standing next to Winnifred.

“Well Sachi told me you’re no fraud, but just know I’ll want a demonstration later on” He nodded his head. “Good” and she stood up. Takashi’s eyes went wide, but he was subtle. No one seemed to notice, but Geiru was giving him a dirty look, and he could feel the anger radiating off her. But it wasn’t his fault. When the woman was just… “I’m Megumi Hirose leader of Phantom” she said rounding the table and in her hand was a gun. “What’s your name?” “Geiru”.

Gaby especially was a natural. Today they wanted to discuss the attack on Mora. Tatiana asked if they had seen or heard anything strange lately. Gaby had not, but Zoe heard that the Werewolf was a Rogue. He was sighted in other Rogue camps around the peninsula for several months, but he never attacked anyone. "Does anyone know what he looks like in human form?" "There are rumors. The rogue is enormous in human form and has long dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He never stays anywhere very long, and pretty much keeps to himself."