King Of Wolves Novels & Stories

I pursed my lips, but the chief went on, “No, Aria, it would not be a war. It would be an eradication. Your little pack, with your quaint ‘traditions’ and pretty jewelry, would be swept off the map within a night. The other packs won’t come for you in time, if they come for you at all.” My heart lurched, but I refused to show it on my face. I knew that his words were meant to scare me, and although I hated to admit it, it was working. He was right, after all. We were divided, and there were a whole hell of a lot more of them than there were of us in just Moonglow. Maybe that was why I said my next words. “You’re mistaken,” I said, taking a step closer to him. “The werewolves will unite. In f

“First I’m a rabid wolf and now a savage beast. Is that how you plan on doing it? You’re just going to insult me to death?” “Not her, foolish human.” The god shook his head, messing up that perfect ebony hair of his. “I’m talking about him.” Even I had the sense to scoot back as a massive wolf sauntered in through the open doorway. Its fur was the color of fresh snow, made brighter by his eyes which were of the deepest, darkest blue. Its tongue flicked out to lick its muzzle. All the while it stalked Duncan with murderous intent. I might’ve felt bad for the guy if he wasn’t a raging, misogynistic prick.

That was not an answer. I swallowed. “Where?” A brief pause. “In my territory.” My fingers tightened in the sheets. If he is the king indeed like the white lady called him, then he is the king ruling all warewolf. That means am in his kingdom. His territory. Not just an alpha’s land. A king’s. My breathing grew shallow, as panicked settled in my nerves. If Alpha are that ruthless then how will a whole king behave, did I just land my self in another hell. Fear grip me for the unknown.

He might feel love if you allow him to know you too well and that is very dangerous in our kind.” “It can’t be too dangerous. There are mixed couples.” 111 Laurann Dohner “Yes, but the males would kill anyone who touched one of their mates. You met Tammy and Valiant. He doesn’t like other males to look at her. She willingly submits to him and has given herself to him totally but they share love. Valiant would tear someone apart with his bare hands if he thought she was threatened, Jessie. That is the

He knew it was merely a passing fancy, it was a bit overwhelming for a passing fancy though considering that he wasn't even attracted to men in the first place. He was still very young at twenty-four because werewolves were tougher than the average human, they also aged slowly and lived for far longer. He was free to enjoy his youth. The gates parted one by one for his car to pass by, guards standing at attention while the King drove in. He strode straight to his rooms, maybe if he locked himself in, he could escape his great aunt for the night. No such luck because she appeared at the top of the stairs just as he started up them.

My knees were buckling beneath me, my full weight dropping onto Torey as he held me up. He held me tight, unable to hold the dark growl that emitted from the depths of his throat. I couldn't see the orbs of his eyes, but I knew they would be blacker than black. The immense anger that radiates from his body told me so. Torey began shouting orders, his words not sinking into my brain as wolves began to scatter across our territory, obeying and complying with the demands of their Alpha. I had barely noticed how many had encircled us, how many had followed us into the clearing.

Part 3 "King Andre Bastion Smith, a figure of regal authority and grace, stands as the revered Wolf King, the supreme leader of all wolf packs spread across the vast and diverse expanse of the United States. With deep-set, piercing eyes and a commanding presence, he carries the burden of leadership at the age of thirty-three, though whispers circulate in the shadows about his ongoing quest to find his fated mate. The grand castle they call home, a magnificent structure steeped in history and surrounded by sprawling forests, is not only a residence but also a symbol of their lineage and power. Within its walls, the Royal Smith family continues to live, each member bearing their own legacy of

King of the Wolves is able to connect to every wolf with his mind. His aura is strong enough to feel from long distances. The White Wolf is the largest and strongest wolf in known history. The King has accelerated healing capabilities and can only be killed by a pure silver stake to the heart. There have only been a handful of White Wolves , most are born in times of war or disharmony between the werewolf communities’. I had always wondered why I was born in this time, I knew there had been some trouble in our pack but nothing that would require a King. Perhaps something else was coming that I had to stop. Seeing how powerful the special wolves were made me nervous about my wolf though, esp

Over the years they had found that others were looking for the King and no one could be trusted. The 25 warriors were ready to fight and were waiting for word from the scout that was sent out 20 minutes ago. When they got the mind link, they all headed towards the stream, where the scout said they would find him. What they didn’t expect was a snow-white wolf with big green eyes protecting who they knew without a doubt was their King. They watched as she attacked a rogue. They knew he was a rogue with the deformities he had. The wolves that turned on their own King 100 years ago, were all cursed so that all the living packs would know that their forefather were traitors.

This was unnatural! After a while, a large and ferocious-looking wolf appeared beside her. Wait, why is she with that animal? From what I learned, the wolf in front of me is known as King. He's the most savage wolf in the world and can only be found in the vast forests of Africa. No one has ever succeeded in capturing him, and if someone does manage to find him, he disappears from sight in less than a minute. "Who are you? What are you going to do to me and my son?" I asked angrily. I glared at her, but she didn't flinch.