Kyou Kara Maou Wolfram Novels & Stories

I struggled trying to calm my angry wolf still groaning in pain, my wolf was about taking control when I heard someone talk. "Keep calm, Storm," I heard Nova's voice calming me completely.

she mumbled. Maia put her hand on her chest, feeling the uneasy emotions lingering inside her. She knew that the big bad wolf was her mate and there was no doubt about it. The strange bond and feelings between them are the proofs that they belong to each other. But she also knew that Oakley didn't like her and there was someone else in his heart. She didn't want to be an option and ruined their relationship. "Hey, Lou-Lou!" She composed herself as the familiar voice of a woman boomed around her room. Maia wear her usual smile and faced the curly wolf who was happily walking toward her.

Viana dipped her head once, then turned and strode toward the infirmary with Anderson leading her and Fadrian at her side. I watched her go for a moment, the swing of her coat, the determination in her posture, the strange steady presence she brought even in chaos. I took off my coat and gloves, handed them to a maid, then waited for Anderson's return. “Walk with me,” I said on his arrival. ____ The council hall was already lit, elders sat around the oval stone table and maps of our borders lay unfurled, marked with red symbols indicating infected wolves. “Alpha,” Elder Rau started, then bowed deeply. “We heard of the ban with Ironclad.”

Inviting Jason and his mate Thalia in, I politely asked her to take a seat. Thalia's presence brought a sense of calm to the room. Her confidence and poise were evident as she began to speak, elucidating the complexities surrounding Amara's true nature. I listened intently, absorbing each detail she shared, and it became clear that Amara was no ordinary wolf. She was a hybrid, a remarkable fusion of wolf and witch, destined for greatness if unbound appropriately.

A flash of silver out of the corner of his eye drew his eyes up to see a slight shimmer in the air before they all disappeared into it, a sword sticking out of his Luna after she jumped in front of an advancing warrior from the crowd. The wolf that impaled the Luna looked just like him! What wolf possesses that skill? The ability to glamor takes a very rare wolf with a specific set of skills. I know only one wolf that has resources like those, Jo, Sir Alpha of the Rogues. That's strike 1... Rex’s uman was frozen in terror, but his wolf acted instinctively, phasing and lunging himself at the upper tier, a black aura radiating from him. "Alpha, stop!" Makai warned. He followed his Alpha's lead

The tower tilted, its purple light flickering wildly as the generator base sparked with blue fire. But from the thickest part of the fog behind the machine, Malakai Wolfe stepped forward, his long white coat perfectly clean despite the blood and snow that covered the mountain. He held a long, silver staff topped with the split-tongued wolf crest, the metal pulsing with the same high-frequency wave that was currently trying to hollow out Kaden’s brain.

I chanted repeatedly, seeking divine protection as I rushed into the cafeteria, swiftly locking the door behind me. "Holy water!" I abruptly halted, my eyes fixated on the fountain containing the blessed liquid. Remembering Mother Terra's words about werewolves being linked to Satan, I surmised that holy water could potentially repel them. Without hesitation, I seized a bottle and hastily filled it with the sacred water, the gravity of the situation replaying in my mind. Running away from a wolf was not how I had anticipated spending my day. I never imagined it would be the last time I laid eyes on my sisters. Silently, tears streamed down my face, my hands trembling as I secured my sole wea

See what kind of person she was. “Aaron. Ask Kayla and Brenna to bring the woman to me.” Aaron stood up and left without any questions. Araminta put the clothes in the drawers and then went to the kitchen. “Mia, serve breakfast for two.” She told her maid. The maid nodded. Araminta then went to the parlor and waited. Kayla and Brenna soon arrived with the princess. Her icy blue eyes met hers where she stood between the two werewolf females. There was no hostility in them. They were just empty and cold. Her expression was passive but her aura was one of dominance.

Another guy stood up, "I'm Ralph Bensen, a member of the beta hounds pack too. I like trekking. If you like to go trekking sometime, I'm pleased to help you." Lucian hit on Ralph's shoulder and made him sit in his place. "I'm Jacob Elrod, member of stealth Mane pack." "I'm Teo, a human." looked at the guys beside him and made a smile at me. "I'm Rudina Hart, alpha female of a howling jaws pack. Nice to meet you, Ms Hopper." Why are there so many werewolves in this class than humans? I saw the guy who helped me from the bus terminal to the school. The talkative guy? He's in this class too?

What color would her fur be? Lia positioned herself on the carpet about six feet from him, arms at her sides, a naked goddess with her lustrous mane of hair and her hazel eyes flecked with gold. She looked at him for a long moment then closed her eyes, let out her breath, and began to turn in a circle. Yes, it was exactly as it had been with Mike, the air around spinning. As she moved faster, the air became a blur, a thick cloud surrounding her until suddenly it stopped, fell away, and Riley gasped. A gorgeous white wolf stood in her place, with a sculptured head and a majestic body.