Kipo Wolves Novels & Stories

Maxim held me, resting his chin on the top of my head, and reluctantly spoke: - There is a certain list of rare werewolf gifts, and so, they are all registered. When a representative with such a gift arrives in the flock, I, as alpha, am obliged to report his arrival, the purpose of visiting the flock and, accordingly, his departure. But not only did I miss you, I also managed to marry you. - AND? - still twisting, looked at him, as he fell silent again, - Did you have problems because of this? - They appeared, - Maxim sat up straight and now looked in front of him, - I had to collect a bunch of evidence, how this happened at all and report back.

She continued on about facts and such while others ogled over them. "To finish off our tour, I give you, the wolves. Now what we have here are gray wolves. We actually have a pack here in our zoo. We have six females, three pups, and our Alpha. Now our Alpha name is Alastor. Which in Ancient Greek means "tormentor." We named him this because he doesn't like anyone. No one can get near him, feed him, or be in the habitat with him awake. He is put under tranquilizer. Does anyone know what that is?" She asked the group of kids in the front. Eliza and I looked down over the wall separating us from the wild wolves. Four of the females were in sight and we could even see the pups.

Jake interjected. A cold chill ran down my spine, recalling the first rogue battle I had witnessed. I found it sad, how those wolves had been killed for trespassing. I knew I couldn’t do much about it, the werewolf code is like their law and they are a very territorial species. I knew every pack had its own sort of rules to abide by, but trespassing was something that was punished equally on each territory. “No, that’s just it. They’re not really rogues and they have information for us.” Darren continued and we noticed from the urgency in his voice that the matter was pressing. “It’s too important to discuss this further over the phone.”

Wolf Paws was at full steam after Sera’s group left. The school was a source for wolves that could be controlled and transformed. Director Dawood ordered that protections against and entry of enemies be made, with the help of Elora Abiyoe. There were machines and technologies ready to identify shadow wolves and other executioners. Also, her best students were on guard at the gate, ready to fight or call for help. It was with these tense thoughts that Yelena fell asleep the day before and also woke up the next day.

The wolves surrounded him, ready to take his life as they were commanded not to leave any survivors except the Alpha's daughter. Then, two wolves burst from the shadows and suddenly started attacking the rogues. One was a huge black wolf, twice the size of all the other wolves, and the other was a brown wolf. The huge black wolf’s eyes gleamed red, symbolizing that he was an Alpha, but that wasn't what made the rogues fear him—the mark on the wolf's face made them recognize him as Alpha Kayden and without waiting, they all took to their heels.

Back when I was a puppy, just as small as Aurora is right now, I used to live in a pack with my mother and father, just like everyone else, but then our pack was attacked, it's not so uncommon, but fights happen between packs, between wolf and humans, it happens. But this attack wasn't like any other attack, this one was different, we were attacked by vampires, the hate between the two species is real, we don't stand each other, we don't like each other, and we love to kill each other. Twilight is a very minor demonstration of the hate, we don't have treaty lines, instead, we have killed on sight policy, and the closest thing to a treaty we have is being allowed near us long enough before yo

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.

I’ve never missed yet, but it’s a constant concern. More than a concern. A worry. A fear. Even a terror. The Zokeery Enforcement Officers, they are heartless beasts. I say "beasts," because they’re werewolves, too, but they’ve been assigned by the mainland humans to keep the peace among Lupines on Vukasin during Taleeneff.

I'd just packed my bags and climbed into this car and let myself be driven into the unknown like a lamb to slaughter. You're not a lamb, I reminded myself. You're a wolf. You've survived worse. But I wasn't sure that was true anymore. "Where are we going?" I asked finally. Kazimir didn't look at me. "A summit." "What kind of summit?" "Wolf business." "That's not an answer." "It's the only one you're getting." I turned to look at him. His profile was sharp against the dark window, jaw tight, eyes forward, hands steady on his knees. He looked like a man preparing for war.

XAVIE My welcoming ceremony was hosted by Luna Abigail of Keystone Pack but after hearing about the location of the pack and the road that leads to it, I started thinking they deliberately made her host it to punish me. I looked over at Kian, wondering if he was a little worried about us being attacked by gray wolves. Gray wolves often inhabit mountain areas and Keystone’s pack happens to be located deep into the mountain region of the seven packs. As the car sped through the hallway, I tried to look out of the window, to distract myself from the possibility of being attacked by grey wolves.