Mad Dog Marvel Novels & Stories

Its crimson eyes never left him. Then Alvar felt it. A final pulse through the bond. Not words. Not thoughts. Only raw instinct. Hunger. Possession. Need. The emotions hit him so hard that he couldn't breathe. The Mad Wolf recognized him. Not as an enemy. Not as prey. As its mate. And somehow that realization made everything worse because the creature no longer looked confused. It no longer looked frightened. It looked certain. The muscles beneath its blood-soaked fur tightened. Its claws tore into the earth.

One person. 'Madie!'

But that didn’t mean that I wasn’t still furious. “You’re a monster, Marina,” I growled through my teeth. Marina just chuckled and took another sip of her drink. “I won’t deny that,” she said. “But at least I can enjoy this beautiful beach while you’re there, like a sheep led to slaughter.” Marina’s words struck me to my core, like a viper had just struck. I tried desperately to reach my wolf once again, but the drug in my system still kept her dormant, unresponsive to my pleas. I knew, if Marina was telling the truth and that Logan was on his way, that my wolf wouldn’t wake up before it was too late.

Ariana was passing through the true corridor with her best friend when Kim approached her with her gang as usual. They can't just let go of a day without stepping on each other's toes. "Seems the bastard is going somewhere with her dog?" Kim started as usual "Probably in search of her biological father" One of her gang member Kiara mocked " Why would her father be a wolf and she turn to be a human if she is not a bastard, if I were you, I would have committed sucide a long time ago" Kiara added Ari laughed with her Hazel while Kim gang were staring at them

I thought I was going to faint again. The bodyguard captain was glaring at me fiercely, as if the man behind him was his employer. Stunned, I blurted, "Are you mad? I'm the Leafensteins' second-in-line, not him!"

His mother's heart could not bear the pain of her mate perishing. "Moon Goddess, may she have mercy on them." "Isn't he too young?" Silence fell at once. Footsteps echoed through the great hall of the Red Moon pack house. All the wolves present bowed their heads to the aura of the Mad One. His mere name inspired fear; his presence, absolute respect. Magnus Black, the Alpha with the colossal black wolf, had been named the Mad One because of his murderous rages. He lived a reclusive life, jealously guarding the extent of his pack's territory. His appearances were so rare that some thought he was nothing more than a tale the wolves told each other on full moon nights.

Pain, unlike anything I’ve experienced before, radiates outward from my neck. The air begins to vibrate and the sky darkens. Clouds swirl in around us and lightening crackles across the sky. It hits the ground nearby and Maddie jumps when it hits. “Just because I like you doesn’t give you a free pass to insult me, Joshua.” Her voice is eerily calm, but danger shines brightly through her silver eyes in warning. If I could gulp, I would. “I can kill you with a simple, single thought, so mind your words. I have never been indifferent to Madison or given her less love than her siblings. There are more things at play here than you and your human brain can possibly fathom. I don’t need to explain

I can fire you, you know that right. 'What the fuck?, he already accepted someone, but how can this even be possible, if He is accepted her then I won't feel the mate bond, it means He hasn't accepted her yet' 'why did I say yet, I am his Mate not her and she started to get on my nerve now and my wolf wants to go outside and rip her face.' 'Control Lesa, we will not do anything that will displease our Mate.' She agreed with me furiously. "Madam, I am going to get fired if I don't stop you and if I don't let you go you will fire me, but I have to listen to my Alpha madam please cooperate." He said pleading

It was massive. Vaulted ceilings stretched high above, with chandeliers that hovered without support. Murals of ancient creatures—phoenixes, leviathans, dragons—covered the walls, moving subtly as if alive. Wooden benches and arched windows lined the room. It felt more like a cathedral to magic than a classroom. Everyone here wore the same badge. I slipped into a seat beside a girl with eyes like molten silver and hair like liquid obsidian twisted into twin knots. She turned to me, smiling with sharp, inhuman teeth. “You’re the screamer.”

I blurted out from behind him. My heart was racing in my ears. He abruptly stopped dancing and turned to look at me. “Sure boss, what’s up,” he said, his face turning to stone once he registered it was me. “Is my mate pregnant,” I asked, quite serious. I waved to Emilia, indicating he should check her out. I remember that Mikhail began his career for the Solonik family as a tracker, he was one of the absolute best. He could smell things that most wolves couldn’t, and an early pregnancy would be certainly one of those things.