Kero The Wolf Video Novels & Stories

“The tower first. Its heart is stolen and sick. It needs to be stopped. Not to take over, but to clean it out. Do you understand?” The wolf blinked once. He understood. “We will show you the way,” Elidra said. “We have been there. We know where it is weak.” The wolf nodded his big head. Then, he looked at Kieran. The little boy stepped forward again. He put his small hand on the wolf’s thick fur. “Don’t let the mean song take your sad song,” Kieran whispered. “Remember the quiet.” The wolf lowered his head and touched Kieran’s hair gently. It was a promise.

She opens the cap and drops two drops of concentrated oil on each of the wolf’s paws. She’ll be honest. She did expect it to at least move in pain if not cry out. But nothing happened. It lay there out cold…completely unconscious. “That’s weird.” Theo wonders and Kira knows he is thinking about the same thing. Both of them circle around the wolf in childlike wonder to find anything that could be useful. They have never seen another white wolf other than their Alpha. Each of them scrutinizes the wolf silently, now feeling less afraid of its size than earlier.

“You’re going to pay for that.” His claws extended, pressing against her throat. Elara closed her eyes, waiting for the end, when suddenly a new sound cut through the night — a deep, thunderous roar that shook the trees themselves. The rogues froze. Before any of them could react, a massive black wolf burst from the shadows like a demon from hell. Larger than any wolf she had ever seen, with sleek obsidian fur and eyes glowing molten silver. Kael. Even in wolf form, his dominance was unmistakable. He moved with terrifying speed, tearing into the first rogue with brutal efficiency. Bones cracked. Blood sprayed across the forest floor.

I couldn't help but ask her. He went with his classmate out for camping. The rogues attacked them. She explained giving me the video on her phone to see. In the video more than ten wolves were fighting each other hard. And then a loud scream came up. I could tell that some open is being teared up and l guess it's Keyla's brother. I don't know but my heart was in pain after seeing that video. There are wolves who took down the others. I didn't know whether it's the rogues that win or not.

These rogues were nothing but criminals who were pouting that they weren't getting their way, and they were killing innocent people because of it. I launched myself forward, colliding with the first wolf and snapping my jaw at him, biting and ripping at his flesh everywhere I could while keeping an ear out for the positioning of the others. The feeling of teeth sinking down on my back had me releasing the wolf in front of me, and I let out a yowl of pain before turning and quickly ripping his throat out.

Kael, in his wolf form, tore through two of Kevin’s warriors in quick succession, his silver fur gleaming under the pale moonlight. “Hold the eastern flank!” Kael barked through the mind link, his tone sharp. “We’re on it!” one of his wolves responded. Despite being caught off guard, Kevin’s warriors fought back fiercely. They were fighting for survival, and the desperation showed in their relentless attacks. Leo lunged at a towering black wolf, clamping his jaws around its neck. With a powerful twist, he snapped the wolf’s spine, sending it crumpling to the ground. Blood stained his fur, but he didn’t stop. His mind was focused, his moves precise.

I screamed. I wouldn't know how to explain the car's movement, the alarm started blaring. The wolf was too heavy and strong. It seemed like it was playing with a toy car. I kept screaming, even though it was useless. Kessler stood up and turned into a huge wolf, the same one I saw when he showed me his true self. I could say Kessler is a little bigger than this wolf. He grabbed the aggressive wolf and pushed it under the car. Now I was watching a wolf fight, hearing growls, bites... it was madness.

Almost immediately, I catch the scent of a deer. I lunge forward just as one dives into the clearing, and I sink my teeth into its throat. It cries out and wriggles within my grasp. I press my teeth harder into its neck, and I wait for it to stop flailing. Slowly, it begins to twitch, then it stops moving altogether. I turn to Kera, who is watching me with wide eyes. Something tells me that she’s never seen a werewolf hunt before. You would think that she’s more familiar with how we look when we attack if she’s spent all this time hunting us.

The wolf growled. “It is okay, Joel, He won't hurt me,” I tell Joel as the wolf approaches me and sits. His tail wraps around me. I am instantly relaxed. I rub my face in his fur and enjoy his warm. I feel safe, and I calm down. I am hit with the scent of sandalwood and citrus. Luka’s scent. “What?” I questioned out loud. I am his. He is mine. We are one. Like you and the white wolf. My eyes bug out of my head a bit. I want to ask questions.

I always wondered why there are no black wolves in the modern world. More precisely, why I have not yet come across one. After all, my inner beast is a black wolf. And the answer was simple - I'm from another world, the world of magic and sorcery. Also, the gift of fire flows in my veins, and after traveling to the universe of my ancestors, I was finally able to curb it. It was only after visiting the house of my grandparents that I managed to truly learn how to control my flame. Now I will no longer allow you to wipe your feet on me, because my strength is in no way inferior to the strength of any alpha male. The frightened puppy is a thing of the past and, if necessary, I will force everyo