Loud House Wolf Novels & Stories

Hannah whispered to him, giving him a small smile. “What do you want?” Asher yelled, turning to look at Knox. “Bad guy..what do bad guys want…money, power, control. Same deal. I want Red Woods…I want to destroy Cross River.” Knox said grinning. The hall door busted open, wood shattering out into the room. A large dark gray wolf came bursting through, flanking his sides were several other wolves, all eyes glowing white except the one glowing ice blue. The back door to the hall busted open, another swarm of wolves came rushing in. The deep chocolate wolf leading the way, eyes glowing ice blue, looked fierce. Her eyes locked with the dark gray wolf as a silent order was given to surround the ro

I muttered in shock. The caramel wolf tackled the rogue with a bone-jarring impact. They rolled across the forest floor, a tangled mess of fur and claws. Clifford, its movements swift and precise, dominated the fight. With a powerful swipe of its paw, it delivered a fatal blow to the rogue, sending the creature limp and still. Panting, the Lycan turned towards us, its gaze settling on me for a fleeting moment before it shifted to Nicholas. It let out a low growl, the sound a silent communication.

"Of course, honey. Here, wear this - it's chilly in here." I’m taken aback when she hands me a yellow hoodie. It is a strikingly bright hue, and it is adorned with a logo that I had never seen before–a howling wolf beneath the words ‘Bluehills Wolfs’. It was a simple but profound design, and it immediately caught my eye.

Not many people know about this one. As we got closer a wolf jumped out at us. It was a rust color with pitch black eyes. It snapped at us trying to push us back the way we came. I hear Louise gasp knowing she is trying to figure out a way to get through this wolf. Before she can figure it out the wolf lunged at me. I let it push me to the ground. Pulling my knees up that it didn’t pin down I hit it really hard in the side. A sharp pain shot through my knee but quickly faded. I kneed the wolf again slightly moving it. It bared it’s teeth at me and snapped.

He did not deflect. “Then help me tear it open,” he said. Marek looked almost angry that the answer was not worse. Mira stepped between them before the moment fractured beyond repair. “My wolf is inside Cassia Ashford.” Marek’s face changed. For the first time, his anger cracked into something raw and grieving. “Silver wolf?” Mira nodded. Marek looked away, breathing hard, as if the confirmation physically hurt. When he spoke again, his voice was barely above a whisper.

Just get out and get help. I am now lying on my bed waiting for the sounds of the others moving around to stop. From what I have figured we are a cabin and the room I’m in is storage/laundry room/bathroom and there are at least two other bedrooms. I stood up getting ready to open the door when I heard a new voice. “Don’t go yet one of them is still in that room I can smell them.” I turned and looked behind me. Nothing. “I’m in your head silly. I’m your wolf. My name is Clover.” “My wolf?” I thought and because she knows my thought she answered the rest of the questions that I had.

"Get the car ready. We are heading to the pack house." ______________ I dragged out the wolf from the boot of the Rolls Royce Phantom we took to the new pack house. By now, he should have passed out, but he was still breathing and his face was still energetic. Out of my tight schedule today, I still managed to go pick up the wolf at the casino from Luca's order. Now we were all at the pack house and he was blindfolded. We walked into the pack house to see Dena, Agopa, and Buda at alert in their wolf form, ready to attack.

He was sniffing the air and looking left and right. Before I could ask him what the matter was, he lifted me again and started running through the woods. "Where are we going?" I asked, but I didn't need to wonder about why we were running anymore when I heard them coming. We got to a clearing in the woods that had a tiny cave. Oscar placed me in it and shifted back to his werewolf form. In less than two minutes, the other wolves had arrived. "Hand that girl over, Alpha Wilde." I heard one of them say. I knew now that the blonde knew him well because she called him Alpha too. His full name must have been Mr Alpha Oscar Wilde. I wondered why he hid the Alpha part.

The wolf was viewed as ferocious and relentless, and the bearer of their symbol was a deadly enemy to have. Moreover, the arrow in the design struck her as odd and had always confused her. Nevertheless, the arrow that was the weapon destined for avengement sliced through only the wolf and the moon. And she had always felt sorry for the wolf. A large, heavy-duty storage cabinet on wheels complete with tools was next to the doorframe, and Minnow could see parts of wheel prints running in front of the door. Minnow could hear a murmur of voices coming from inside the closed chamber. Although she put her ear against the cold steel and believed she was safe against the solid door, it shocked Minno

Eva asked him shining her newly colored blue eyes at him. Luca smiled and said "You see, a Wolf will not protect what he has until he's challenged by another Wolf who wants to take it" "Huh?" Eva said and Luca stood up and patted her head and said "Soon you'll understand Eva" ~~~~