Hunted Wolf Novels & Stories

Apparently she would be the center of attention throughout the meeting. She sighed slightly and nodded. -What is your experience?- the wolf questioned her anxiously, -You are the one of us who has had the most contact with them. Clara cleared her throat. -The hunters are humans. They mainly use wolves to breed them against their will and then sell them- he heard a collective exclamation, -The reason they can kill us easily is because they have guns. Their shot if it hits the essential points is lethal. They hide in shelters surrounded by rotting meat traps around the perimeter to eliminate their odors and use traps to catch their prey.

Because following the other in which things were run, Zafira was not supposed to be in the room and here she was asking the question that was on everyone’s lips. Melnyk answered her questions by saying “We are blessed in this lands, first people saw us as unlucky for our forefathers were cursed and they became werewolves but as soon as they realized the gift it came with, they became scared because we have the ability of a wolf and that of a human." Melnyk paused for a while and soon continued "An average wolf is said to be stronger, faster and smarter than the average Man, yet they attack us and we can’t fight back because of a mistake my great-grandparent did” He paused again like he was s

“You hesitate and it could cost you your life or the life of the hunters working with you.” I nod but I can’t focus on his words. I know the spiel. He’s said them over and over to me when he first started training me at five. By seven, he’d taken me on my first hunt. By 10, I’d killed my first wolf; a rogue that we’d tracked for weeks. We’d found him in a home, a woman dead beside him as he gorged on her flesh. It had been an easy choice…I hadn’t even winced when I pulled the trigger and ended the pitiful monster’s life.

Collin's POV As I sat down anxiously by the park awaiting the arrival of Wayne. My thoughts ranged from one thing to the other. What if there are actual wolf hunters in fox city. One major reason, we keep moving from one city to another is the fear of this hunters. They would stop at nothing to wipe off the entirety of the werewold clan. I remember it clearly like it was just yesterday on how my mum got killed by wolf hunters. However, they appear interested in something from her as they kept harassing her cold fur digging their hands in every corner of it.

Century years ago Somewhere in bedburg, Germany, Lucas, a young wolf hunter, could be seen chasing after a white wolf through the woods. He had never missed his target when it involved wolf hunting, but it seemed as though he was not going to be lucky this time around. He fired so many shots on the white wolf, but the wolf was very skillful that it dodged all of his bullets. The wolf kept on running while he continued to chase after it and fire his bullets. He checked his gun and found out it was remaining only a bullet, he then fired out the bullet in a final attempt.

THREE YEARS LATER Life after my parents died was hard. Being a 15 year old halfbreed, who had yet to get her wolf who now had to raise her younger siblings. Not impossible, just a hell of a lot more difficult. It definitely helped when my wolf Elly entered the picture. She was strong. Not surprising considering I carried beta blood. We began eating better as she could hunt faster than me. The heightened senses also made it harder for others to surprise us.

"I know the woods start back there and that all that matters! Elias and I undress and shift. It takes him a few minutes longer to shift so my wolf watches him shifting and is dying to just start running. Elias' wolf is stunning. It's a light auburn brown wolf with bright honey colored eyes. His fur shines in the sun and our two wolves finally meet. His wolf is prancing around mine sniffing every inch and licking her face. My wolf gets a little annoyed but allows his wolf to calm down before dashing in the forest. My wolf is much faster and Elias' wolf is struggling to keep up. I ask her to let him catch up and to then start hunting. His wolf finally catches up and they start sniffing. She's

something else. I take precautions back to the carriage to make a torch, to carry with you. He went deep into the forest, found a pack of wolves, spotted them going down, Set"wolves only eat deer, not humans," after they left the wolf, Setentered, saw in addition to remains of deer, remains of humans, went out and waited for the wolves, after a long wait, I notice they had arrived, under a tree that was climbing. When under one of the wolves was waiting for him, the advantage of a red wolf was your size, average in its four legs, the height of an average man, apart from the title of red wolf they earned it by covering their brown or brown fur, with the blood of their victims, I

“You know that is not fair. She could be saving us all from him. That includes your sorry ass.” A deep gray wolf with piercing amber eyes snarls at us as it approaches us around the corner of the building we are walking along the side of. Before quickly moving toward us. Hunter’s hand falls to his side quickly, pulling out the handgun sitting within his pocket, and shooting. He has been at the shooting range lately, I know that, and clearly his practice has benefited him, as the wolf falls to the floor before our feet with a whimper, blood spreading from the thick fur onto the sidewalk at our feet.

Victor’s POV Harrison Hunt could not stop staring. The creature lying on the floor of the hallway was a wolf. There was no denying the reality of it. Its silver gray fur shone under the bright chandelier lights. The wolf looked weak, and helpless. But Harrison could not forget what wolves meant to him. For years, he had hated them with a passion. He blamed them for taking his wife away. He had promised himself that if he ever saw a wolf again, he would shoot it without hesitating.