Novel & Cerita Kipo Wolves

"A proposition." Kane leaned forward, his expression serious. "Our wolves like you." I blinked. "Your wolves?" "It's rare," Kade explained. "Our wolves are... particular. Aggressive. They don't respond well to most people, especially humans." His silver eyes bore into mine. "But they responded to you last night. They wanted you, claimed you even. And that means something." I shook my head, trying to process. "I don't understand what that has to do with a contract."

Roberto groaned as he saw another truck pull up to the pack’s headquarters. He recognized the logo on the side, a stylized paw print with the words “Wolf Tech” underneath. It was the company that supplied the pack with advanced security measures, such as cameras, sensors, and alarms. They had been hired by Vitale to fortify the borders after the omegas kidnap.

"You saw another way. You know you don't have to be their weapon." "Because they're coming tonight!" Kira's composure shatters. "In three hours, Project Apex will arrive with an army. They have weapons specifically designed to capture enhanced wolves alive. Tranquilizers that work on our metabolism. Nets made from a silver alloy that suppresses our abilities. Collars that override our nervous systems." She's breathing hard now. "They've been planning this for five years. Every piece is in place. And if I don't deliver you to them, they'll kill everyone. Every wolf in this territory. Enhanced or not. They'll burn it all down."

“Damn. What else did you find out?” “Well, when mates find each other and they don’t mark each other right away, their wolves can get overly protective, irritable, quick to anger, or sometimes get sick.” That actually makes a lot of sense from what I’ve seen. Alec was always saying how laid back Kade was, and he seemed to be that first week of school, but lately he’s been displaying all the signs Leya was describing. “The longer mates are apart the weaker the wolf can get, but since we have a class together twice a week, Kade has been able to keep his wolf from getting too weak.”

Kit growled at the Old Ones. "We know what the Council and Rogues are capable of. We don't need your assistance with that. We have handled wolves worse than them before." Kurgi argued. "I have known these wolves my whole life, I have lost friends and family to these wolves. I am the oldest, but I don't know it all. What I do know is that Chad has had his plan in place for longer than we knew. He roped the Rogues into this, and now the 7 packs are in danger of being disbanded and forced into one monster pack, with gifts, abilities, and wolves that you could never hope to match. I feel sorry for Anatashi, her wolves will be puppets after all." Kit sneered.

“Someone can't even make a decent joke around here.” “What are you doing in my office?” I responded, not immediately going to the chair. “You're earlier than I'd have expected.” “I got some information on the CWs,” he said, plopping onto the visitors’ couch and giving me a bored expression. “CWs means Crimson Wolves, by the way.” I hadn't known. But I pursed my lips and waited for the report. He heaved a breath. “That Edward Kim guy? He's trouble. Big trouble.”

Dre asked while pouting. Xeon kissed his pouting lips and chuckled, “No baby. You guys were too sneaky for us to detect. It was our wolves who recognized their mate’s smell. Kyler’s wolf would not stop badgering mine about the scent coming from the files of his office,” he grumbled.

He’s leaning back in the chair, arms folded across his chest, his broad shoulders taking up an unfair amount of space in the room. His dark gaze meets mine. For just a second, there’s something there. A flicker of surprise. Gone almost immediately. Then he nods once. Confirmation. My brain trips over that information. “Wait,” I say. “Are you telling me the only people who usually fight off the creepy mind control thing are… wolves?” “Dominant wolves,” Kade clarifies. He’s leaning back in one of the chairs, long legs stretched out casually in front of him. His sky-blue eyes meet mine.

But alas, Mom needs my help today and I promised I’d pick her up some hot coffee on my way over to help warm her up since we’re in the middle of Autumn and in Denali, it’ll only get colder from here. Luckily, Denali wolves are built for this kind of persistent wintry climate being that we’ve been living on these snowy-capped Mountains for centuries now that we've grown almost resistant to the cold. It also helps that we're especially known for having white, fluffy fur coats in our wolf form that protect us from the worst of the winds, compared to our other shifter neighbors. I follow reluctantly behind Becca as we enter the Beanery, my mood dwindling with each step we get closer to the worst

I slowly started the car again to continue my journey, but I came to an abrupt stop once more when a huge animal jumped onto the hood of the car. "AHHHHHH!" I screamed, seeing that enormous black wolf staring at me and licking its lips. I honked the horn to make it go away, but nothing made it leave. It was a huge wolf. The wolf jumped off the hood of the car, circling around it, never taking its eyes off me. With trembling hands, I took out my phone and dialed my dad's number, but, great, there was no signal. I slammed the gas pedal and sped away, getting as far away as I could from that wolf.