Kate Teenwolf Novels & Stories

The little black cat curled up in her lap as usual. "Tonight we find out the real skinny on this, kitty," she murmured as she opened the heavy book to the page she had marked. "I don't even know what I'm looking for any more but I hope I find it soon." She opened the book to the place she'd marked, two pages of hand-drawn sketches. One of the drawings especially caught her eye. The face of the wolf looked almost human and she had the bizarre feeling the animal was staring out at her from the page.

I texted back . Setting my phone down on my office desk that is full of paperwork I signed and turned to look out the window. I haven't been able to focus since the night we met Katrina,my mate, is a mystery to me and my wolf Wyatt . " A mystery indeed" Wyatt said to me remembering how she disappeared in front of me that night. Since then I have been trying to find out some info about her from what was on her file , but then again it was from five years ago when she was in high school, so that was no help.

Enemies left to right were on her back that they are no time celebrate they have to fight once more. More fighting as a wolf charges up to Cath as she seen it coming she activates her wolf on pupose and gains access to her Luna powers and lifts the wolves to the ground high enough to kill them as she drops them to their death. IT was a scene that took them awhile to notice but Chloe saw it “Nice one cath” acknowledged by her peer it gave her a delightful joy and pride

Alpha Kayden – POV Kate’s funeral service weighed heavily on my heart. Her parents made their hatred for me clear with every cold glance. I could sense the pack’s fear; the quiet unease as mysterious deaths loomed over us. Even without knowing the full truth, the wolves could sense the missing power among the pack elders. Their absence left a void, a darkness that unsettled us all. After the funeral, I asked Kate’s parents to stay behind. I needed to honor her memory, despite the bitterness between us.

As a teenage girl, I am the only one that would not be allowed to live in the packhouse. At 15, girls become unranked. Before that we are considered the rank of our parents, so I have been unranked for 2 years, 11 months and 13 days. I turn 18 in two short weeks. I don't expect to find that I have a wolf when I turn 18. I just kind of think that if I had a wolf, I would feel it. Besides, I have a plan and having a wolf isn't in the plan.

Gently, I slipped my hand from his and went to the door, easing it open. Outside, the scene was chaotic. Kate stood in the center of the reception area, not alone this time. She’d brought a small herd of reporters with her, their cameras and recording devices aimed like weapons. She was in full performance, dabbing at dry eyes with a tissue, her voice a practiced, wobbling soprano. “…bullying me! Using the Silver Wolf pack’s power to intimidate a lone she-wolf! She’s ruined my reputation, threatened me!” Her gaze, sharp and calculating behind the false tears, caught me the moment I stepped into view. Her crying instantly intensified. She pointed a dramatic, trembling finger directly at me. “

“O and Katie….make sure jack stays down stairs for a little while. She nods and closes the door. I slide open the window and climb on the the roof and wait it I can’t hear the boys voices in the kitchen I look down and move towards the edge of the roof and jump. Only making a slight ooofff sound when I land. I look around and take off towards the main pack house. I need to find out more about my wolf and my self I want to get more info on my parents too and the one person that can give me that info is rose my moms best friend.

"Neither Jasmine nor I would ever break your trust." He nodded. "I can give you the short version. She basically killed her wolf when she was twelve by eating wolfsbane. And she got help from some witches to bring her wolf back from the dead." "Is such a thing possible?" I asked, leaning forward in my chair, amazed. I'd never heard of someone losing their wolf, and definitely hadn't heard of them getting it back. I wanted to learn more, but I could tell Tyce wasn’t going to be open about it. Maybe Gigi would eventually feel comfortable enough to open up to me, especially now that we were technically going to be related.

I had hope that it wouldn't just happen now. But like every other year, at this point I would wish that my name wasn't my name. I would wish that I wasn't Allison Bush, the last air of the Bush who actually is the only one that turns into a full wolf on a full moon. I was trying to run from that and some other things.. But then again, you can't run away from yourself!!

I wanted to know if she would add more ink to represent our pack. But I didn't know how that would be possible. Now that Kaya had her wolf. She would heal, and the ink would be pulled from her skin. Kaya had told me that she got her tattoos before she turned 13 and shifted for the first time. I remember thinking they held up well as she grew. I stripped out of my clothes, down to my boxers, and crawled into bed next to her. My hands traced up her tattoo. Until I fell asleep.