Lizard Mutt Hunger Games Novels & Stories

Levi’s POV “Why are you still here?” The mangy mutt growls at me from his position at the window. “I have questions that need answers mutt.” I growl back. The damn mutt doesn’t respond, just continues to stare out the window. I study him before continuing. “Listen, we might not like each other, but it’s clear that we both want to keep Jamari safe.” He turns towards me, standing silent while we both size each other up. “If we’re going to do this then I need to make one thing perfectly clear. I will not give up on claiming my mate just because you think you have staked a claim on her.” His eyes flash black.

He and his friends can hunt, humiliate and torture me but they can’t kill me. Right now, I am, unfortunately, a wolf-less twenty years old girl whose every breath she takes and every muscle hurts like hell. My legs and feet are wobble. It’s quite clear that whatever mutation I have does not give me any speed advantage, nor does it make me immune to pain. I still stumble forward even when I feel my feet give away, then I crawl forward until I collapse with exhaustion. “Next week I will try harder,” I tell myself before closing my eyes.

she whimpers, gyrating her hips against his waist, causing his throbbing member to glide in and out of her velvety folds with ease. Blaze had a sudden realization: had she just identified him as her mate? He came to understand that she was not an average human being, but rather someone exceptional. Blaze was resolute in his quest to uncover the truth behind her Identity. However, his primal instincts quickly took over, eliciting a guttural groan from deep within him. Blaze's eyes underwent an immediate metamorphosis, assuming the hue of the boundless ocean—a cobalt shade of blue. Lucian, the tiger residing within him, yearned to dominate. It rampaged through Blaze's mind, swishing its tail i

"Growing up, I was very rebellious. It wasn't an easy time for my pack, we were still building up and were always constantly under attack. I wanted to go beyond the boundaries of the pack, curious of what lies out there. Until that fateful day. I caught a glimpse of something furry running in the wood, curiously I followed, kept going deeper and deeper into the woods. It move fast, really faster. I had gone so far into the woods that my parents must gave sense my connection to the pack thinned. I had not found my wolf yet, I was just a teenager, thirteen years old..." He pauses for few minutes, as if trying to organize his thoughts. "I got surround......" "By rogues..?" I ask. "No. By a pack

Reduced to a mere maid by her wicked stepmother, Elara’s only hope for escape was her fated mate, Alpha Ryker. But on the morning of their wedding, she is framed for dark magic, brutally rejected, and replaced by her evil stepsister. ​Banished, penniless, and shockingly pregnant with Ryker’s twins, Elara thinks her life is over. ​She couldn't be more wrong. ​Elara isn’t a cursed omega. Her silver hair is the mark of the Moon Wolves, a legendary, ancient bloodline of healers. Hunted for her rare blood, she is captured and sold to the Obsidian Lycan Empire to serve Prince Cassian, a dangerously powerful but cursed Lycan who descends into maddening hysteria. ​Only Elara’s dormant magic can

Mate. This was a figment of my imagination; it couldn’t be real. No matter what Bram said about lycans being able to find mates, I refused to believe it. This was just some fever dream of a lust driven girl. Maybe I had caught sight of Isaac’s eyes when he saved me that night after leaving Djinn and Juice and I had just replicated them in my dream the first time I dreamed up these eyes. The second I thought that name, though, the wolf hidden by the shadows took a step forward, allowing me to get just a glimpse for the first time.

I sighed again. “WHAT?!” Ayla nervously asked me. “Exactly what my reaction too. JD is explaining to them everything about Dark Knight. Be ready to have cousins on our agents.” I seriously told Ayla. “Oh no…” she muttered and shook her head. I hug her again. Things just got complicated. I knew that something bad may happen. And it did. I sighed again. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 3RD PERSON Cupid is munching chips as he tries to hack the electric fence of Black Dragon’s place. Atlas is just lying down beside him.

“These men don’t show the attributes and qualities of the dragon people that I admire. They must be mutants. I don’t care for the way they speak to you. I can see now why you wanted to leave their land. I can’t blame you. They don’t deserve our help. I say we leave them to their fate and get out of here.” Tristan’s blood boiled at the comments his men were making. He turned to them with fire in his eyes. “I agree with her. You shame me and you shame our people.” He turned to Lizzy. “I would be both honored and grateful to try your antidote. I have no doubt it will work and I thank you for it.” Lizzy smiled, nodded, and produced one of the syringes containing the antidote. He moved clo

A devious smile spread crossed his face. Dodger looked back “ You are one sick fuck ,ya know that?” He shook his head and returned his gaze back to the front. Ratchet looked over at Dodger,”Now what happened to dice and spider?” His voice filled with agitation. “Fine. We were out scouting the area and stumbled across a monster. It was something I had never seen before in my life. It was fugly beyond belief. It had a face of a bat with beady little red eyes. A alligator teeth maw. It was drooling. Then out of nowhere it attacked us. It moved around the trees like a fucking monkey or a squirrel. It ripped through spider like he was soft butter. It then jumped on Dice’s back and began eating hi

He'd gladly take phantom emotions with no discernible cause than feel as wretched as he did right now. It was late, he was tired and I needed to be on my game when they got to Red Fern. Red Fern was led by River's sister Andromeda, she was a very old wolf shifter almost a century old but their wolf metabolism slowed down their aging so she looked like sixty instead of her current age.