Hunted Wolf Novels & Stories

Confusion filling me, "red wolves?" "Yes, of course red fucking wolves!" "Why?" "Why!" She cries, "why! For so many reasons, " Pauline shakes her head, "for starters it's wrong, you are all wrong, a freak of nature, it's not natural to have that kind of power, nor fair! Why do you get it and not the rest of us?" She asks rhetorically in an all-most whining tone. "I have spent so much of my life hunting your kind down and disposing of them. I nearly thought I'd never get you all, especially after that rogue bitch ran off and died giving birth, although at first, I thought luck was finally on my side and that when she died, the kid died with her, that is until I found out the fucking baby surv

alpha Rowan says, he looked ruffed up, he had a big bite over his neck, and my eyes kept going back to that point on his neck. The two alphas sat next to each other on one side and I sat on the opposite one, I kept avoiding their eyes, worried that I won't be in trouble now. "Have you ever heard about white wolves?" alpha Aiden asks me and I shake my head no. "Verbal answers please," alpha Rowan order me. "Okay, haven't heard," I say in a mumbling voice. "White wolves are the rarest wolves out there, some people don't believe they exist, do you know how many there are out in the world?" alpha Aiden asks me and I shake my head no.

The vampire that killed Ethan blurted out but his calm expression was broken into one of fear. “You are the vampire that hunts vampires!” This realization forced him to immediately try and retreat but that was not possible because the only thing that left that position was his body, not his head. The difference in their ability was that vast as he had been decapitated before he even realized that he was without a head. “Vampire hunter? That’s vulgar. Please, call me Liam,” The man said to the head in his hand.

She could easily guess he was an omega in his pack. He roared with bloodshot eyes as she laughed at him. Jackson had run Into a corner as the wolf in front of him was bigger and looked stronger than his. Their colleague was frightened to death and was about to dial the police through the phone on the counter. Lucia gave Jackson a sign and he immediately hit a large frying pan on the girl's head. She fell to the floor. The wolf roared again while he gathered his strength. Without warning, he launched at Lucia, biting hard on her shoulder.

Thankfully, she had survived and finally found a slither of second to escape. Unfortunately, my presence didn't go unnoticed by the rogue. Its attention shifted to me, and a furious snarl escaped its jaws, its eyes filled with a vacant, menacing intensity. Just as it was about to make a move toward me, Alpha Chase, in his brownish-black wolf form, darted past, using his swift movements to knock a line of rogues off balance, sending them crashing onto the cold pavement.

If her boots go back to that old Ashcroft Loft, and if Declan Voss represents a shadow still lurking inside those walls, my wolf might have to consider bringing a silver gun when my frame shows up to claim her. As predicted by my brain, the driver wolf agrees to the hunt instantly. While my ears wait for his phone call, my body jumps straight into the hot gym shower and my hands get dressed fast so my frame will be fully ready to roll. My heart is so eager to hear data from his hunt that my hand answers the very next vibrating call without even checking the caller ID screen. “Yeah.”

I stepped on the gas and pulled forward. *** I heard them. Terrible howls, growls, thumps and whining. How many are there? The paved and unpaved road was left somewhere behind, the SUV broke through the forest road, ravines and dangerously close to oncoming trees. The headlights of the SUV illuminated a real massacre. The wolves moved at such a speed that it was difficult for me to make out how many there were. And which one is Reed and Morgan. No one paid attention to the car, like a pack of lions mistaking a jeep with tourists for a stone. I froze, not knowing what to do. There are more werewolves here than Reed thought. Keeping an eye on them, I found my Hachiko. My light wolf, visiting m

~Hunter’s Point of View~ My wolf immediately began howling, jumping up and down in my subconscious. He wanted to take over, and started demanding to shift. Our scouts said there were no she-wolves out here, did they miss her? How could you miss that scent?! It was what I had been waiting my entire life for, and I wasted no time following it.

I and Bridget continued with the chase but were particularly not directing the game to her, she already had her target so we just followed suit to make sure she catches her prey. She out ran the bleeding deer and submerged it with her towering body, this time, pressing her fangs deeper into the poor guy's throat. As she finished off the prey, we all saw a wolf in the distance. The morning fog couldn't let us determine it's physical features but it seemed like a black wolf, and something strangely felt odd about him. The woods was our pack's hunting territory and the only other pack in the state was the Westlake pack which was actually miles away, so how could a werewolf be spotted at our hun

Rasmus stood back up on his paws and sprang at that wolf biting off the chunk of his flesh away from his neck as his body fell on the floor with a loud thud. Hunter had already killed three wolves as blood dripped from his canines. He looked vicious. Hungry for blood and vengeance. Among the three of them, he was the most ruthless. Luca killed his second prey as he nodded at Rasmus giving him a signal to go after Catherine. Rasmus pivoted and was about to run when a wolf lunged at him but before that wolf could attack, Hunter attacked the wolf as they were rolling on the floor. Rasmus came to a stop in front of a huge wolf with white and black fur, f*cker Alonso.