Maester Wolf Novels & Stories

"If you still have room for me, then is wish to stay. I think I have outgrown Scotland, and your life does seem a lot more interesting with doing all this hunting and all." I raise my voice but a level higher and try to imprint this into everybody's minds, "What part does anybody not understand that the Winchasers will kill me?" "Ah," Roberto shrugs me off. "They will not kill the Vampire Master, for I am sure that they cannot kill each Vampire that shall come after them."

The forest was suddenly frighteningly silent, and it was possible to see the danger lurking in that atmosphere. The Black Wolf was satisfied with the forest's silence and walked past the Red Wolf. “Do you want to fight Ezra alone?” The red-haired wolf timidly asked her leader, she knew that when she asked the word, she would receive the leader's punishment, but her loyalty allowed her to do it. “Are you doubting my ability to fight?” The voice was filled with sternness, a sentence that made the listener shudder involuntarily. It does not allow anyone to infringe on the authority and to fight power of the voice master.

Was this done on purpose so I could be with Zaire here? “Here,” she said, pulling me out of my thoughts. “It says that the great black wolf called Amoux is the most powerful wolf in the Black Moon Pack. He was not born, but cursed into a body.” she started reading, “cursed into a body. How does that happen? Aren’t wolves usually born with their humans?” “I don’t know, keep reading,” I replied, scooting to be closer to her.

However there was one that caught my eye. I walked over studying the painting. It was a large forest scene but peaking out through the trees I could see the head of a large black wolf. It was odd, looking at it seemed almost familiar. I brought my hand up and touched the wolf, almost as if that would jog my memory. "See something you like?" I heard Cyrus ask behind me. I snapped out of my daze and smiled at him over my shoulder. "Sorry, just this seems so familiar" I explained before looking back to the piece.

Are we? He yells, and his men cheer loudly. I signal to my men via the mind-link to ready themselves for this next attack when he says something that grips my heart. 'We have to protect that fucking female wolf he's got locked down in there. Seems she's something real special in the Supernatural World. He's sold her to The Master; she's been his captive before and escaped, and now he's determined to keep her this time.' 'Impossible.' Midnight growls, his eyes glowing brilliantly blue as he remembers what the 'Master' did to us last time he had us in his power.

Fear like no other consumed me that Urijah was in trouble, as it was clear that the Master’s men were rushing straight to Urijah, and I needed to get my army in there now to help him. Hitting the edge of the camp, my wolf let out a warrior’s howl, telling my army to fight, as we rushed upon the camp and the Master’s men, pushing them out of our way like a stampede of wild animals. Fear filled the Master’s warriors’ eyes, as I was sure that they have never witnessed such a revolution in their lives before, as the creatures of the night, were behind me to take back their world too.

He then unfolded the cloth to reveal the head. “Great. I can finish the potion now” The master nodded his head and tapped the head of the wolf. Immediately, the wolf’s head shrunk into the size of a small ball. The master took the ball and tossed it into a small pot brewing in the corner. A sizzling sound was heard as the ball sank into the strange concoction in the pot. The man who hunted the wolf was silent the entire time, not wanting to distract his master. “It is done Asher. Give me the bottle” the master finally spoke after five minutes and extinguished the flame under the pot.

Even though he had a cold personality, his presence appeared to be calm. I felt insecure with the presence of the wolf because of its height and size. The wolf's next action shocked me to the bone and left me speechless for a moment. It came closer to me and said calmly through mind-link. "Good day, Master." I thought I was fascinating and there was no way the wolf would address me as its master until it repeated the same word, and I was surprised. "Good day, Master. Please don't ignore me. I'm your guardian," he said.

But still I need control before something happens. 'Lyca are you trying to get us killed?' She ignored me focusing more on Master. He slammed the desk hopping to startle me. He was shocked to see me calm. "Then who is fit for master. You? You are only a female and that is unacceptable". Okay now am angry and my anger and my wolfs together is never good. I can feel myself shake. I really need to get out of here before I do something I will regret. I stood up feeling masters defense rise, his wolf coming to the surface, I stared defiantly into his eyes hearing him growl deeply. Satisfied I got the message passed.