Lone Wolf Novels & Stories

"And I hate sleeping alone now." I turned to face him, snuggling into his warmth. My bed was smaller than his, forcing us into an intimacy that made my heart race. "What did you do all day?" I asked, tracing the line of his collarbone through his shirt. "Pack business," he sighed, closing his eyes. "We had a sighting. A Rogue." "Rogue?" The word sent a shiver down my spine. "A wolf without a pack," he explained, his voice thick with exhaustion. "They go feral. The isolation drives them mad. They attack packs, hurt people. They’re dangerous, Luna."

light.The figure stepped forward, and as the shadows parted, Timbre gasped. It was an ancient Alpha, his presence commanding and terrifying, yet there was a gentleness in his gaze that surprised her.“You are the key, Timbre,” the Alpha spoke, his voice echoing through the trees. “The power within you is not yours to command. It is ours, the legacy of those who came before you. But with it comes a great responsibility—a choice that only you can make.”Timbre felt a chill run down her spine. “What choice?”The Alpha’s expression softened. “To save him, you must give yourself to the power fully. Only then will you understand what it truly means to be the Lone Wolf

‘But we can wait, -‘ I stopped my wolf from finishing his sentence: "You’ve waited years. Go ahead.’ And he ran. He ran much faster than me, and he even killed a rabbit. It was like watching a movie, and I felt so calm. That was until I smelled this horrible scent. Like something dead, and that scent of water left in a bottle for too long. "There are rogues nearby." Knox explained, and I could feel him getting anxious too. Damn, that was weird, feeling what he was feeling. But if Knox was scared, then I was about to shit my pants. ‘What are rogues?’ ‘The doctor was a lone wolf. That is someone without a pack, usually by choice. But there are also wolves that h

“She shut him off from her grace. He became a wolf without a pack. He became...” “A lone wolf.” Kihara chipped in. Lady Walter threw her a disgusted look. “A rogue.” Kihara blinked. Right there, just then, she thought she’d got it. What was the difference anyway? She wanted to say. But she had a feeling Lady Walter would not pardon another interruption. Kihara cleared her throat and smiled at the woman, nudging her silently to continue. Lady Walter shook her head. “Lone wolves are wolves that are punished by their packs through exile. Their pack may have forsaken them, but the moon hasn’t. They’re not unforgivable. Another pack may adopt them.”

- I, as the alpha of the pack, on a mental level can call any wolf or she-wolf of my pack. - What about me? - No, Leah, neither I can hear your wolf, - he climbed a couple of steps, so that now our faces are on the same level, - and she does not hear my wolf. Thanks to this one,” he stretched his hand to my neck and, picking up the cord, pulled out my cross-artifact, “an amusing little thing. Maxim grabbed the cross and clenched it in his fist, at that moment I was as if scorched by heat, a ringing sounded in my head, as if a bell had been struck nearby.

Fated But Not Destined Synopsis According to the mates, they are fated mates that are destined for each other. But according to their packs and parents They are just a mere fated mates that are not destined for each other and can never be together. “He is not your destined mate!!!.” “He is just a normal fated mate that the moon goddess punished you with that you can reject anytime. “But I don’t want to reject him.” “You must reject him!!!” “Why should I reject him!!!?” “Because he is a Lycan, Lycans and Werewolves are sworn enermies!! IT IS AN ABOMINATION FOR A LYCAN AND A WEREWOLF TO BE TOGETHER.

"It's the grimoire of my people." He narrowed his ice-blue eyes. "so, you're an Arctic Wolf." It was more of a statement than a question. "Yes," I replied, folding my arms across my chest. "Who are you?" "I'm Rolf, Alpha of The Winterborn Pack." His lips curled into a smile as he liftedhis eyebrows. "May I come in?" "Yes, of course." But I didn't budge from behind the counter. "Do Elias and Xander know you're here?"

As the cold body finally went limp, Kaynon dropped it, then continued to dismember the body before setting it ablaze. It had been three long years since he lost his family and his pack. Having been a strong alpha, and fearless warrior, he had many packs offer him sanctuary though he politely refused. Though he was technically considered a rogue, a wolf without a pack, he prefers the term lone wolf in search of a new start. So he continued his quest to ravage through the vampires as he came across them and also sought out individual colonies as pack's informed him of an overpopulation of the blood suckers. Letting them turn to coal as the red, yellow, and orang

Oscar smiled. "Thank you for telling me," Indianna nodded. "May I ask, how comes you weren't a rogue? What's the different between a rogue and a lone wolf?" "Rogues are wolves that leave the pack out of choice. They are wolves that no longer want to be in the hierarchy of a pack. Lone wolves don't have a choice. Lone wolves are rejects, people that are kicked out, forced to leave. You can leave out of choice and be a lone wolf, but only if you still have the intention of being in a pack. If you don't... then you're a rogue."

Lone Wolf got up from the ground, and looked at Frederick in shock. His subordinates were furious. They took a step forward, prepared to strike. "Stop, all of you!" Lone Wolf ordered. He broke out in a cold sweat—not out of pain, but fear. If any of them made a move, none of them would leave this place alive. "Boss, what did I do wrong? Please point it out and punish me accordingly!" Lone Wolf exclaimed while he knelt to the ground. "You've made a name for yourself now. You even have a team of oil thieves working for you, and you've stolen from my oilfield," Frederick sneered sarcastically.