Millennium Wolf Novels & Stories

"We're not mindless beasts, Maya. We're people who can become wolves. There's a difference." I stared at his back, at the rigid line of his shoulders. "How long have you been... like this?" "I was born a werewolf. It's genetic, passed down through bloodlines. My family has been wolves for over a thousand years." A thousand years. My brain couldn't even process that. "And everyone who works here...?"

They had many medicinal properties and were never a bad thing to have around. Milo whined and laid down facing away from Amerie. Her heart sped up and a breeze kissed her cheek. She already knew what she’d see when she looked up. She hesitated. Slowly, she stood and slipped the flowers in her bag. She took a deep breath and looked up. The white wolf sat about twenty-five feet away. It had to be over seven feet tall. He towered over Amerie. His golden eyes bore into hers. She subconsciously tilted her head and the wolf mirrored it. Neither moved. Milo laid his head down and remained where he was.

Because following the other in which things were run, Zafira was not supposed to be in the room and here she was asking the question that was on everyone’s lips. Melnyk answered her questions by saying “We are blessed in this lands, first people saw us as unlucky for our forefathers were cursed and they became werewolves but as soon as they realized the gift it came with, they became scared because we have the ability of a wolf and that of a human." Melnyk paused for a while and soon continued "An average wolf is said to be stronger, faster and smarter than the average Man, yet they attack us and we can’t fight back because of a mistake my great-grandparent did” He paused again like he was s

My wolf turned around so fast I almost got whiplash. After a brief moment of rustling clothes and then cracking bones, I turned to see a black wolf with fiery red eyes. When he said he was a warrior wolf, I did not understand that he meant just that. As I stared at the wolf with pitch-black fur and not a drop of colour mixed in, I knew he had not exaggerated. Wolves of this coloring were well known for their strength, just as wolves like Ana were known for carrying generational wisdom.

Mira said that after breakfast she would let me go, - wasting no time, I ate breakfast. - Yes, yes, it's always better at home, - and there's nothing else to occupy a single ward. After all, the entire infirmary was a reception room, a ward and a pantry. But the pantry is full: there were no medicines and equipment here. Needless to say, wolves should not get to human doctors, otherwise they will quickly be locked up in some laboratory. But Mira could not cope with all cases either, I remember a couple of times a doctor wolf from another pack came to us. Where these packs live, I do not know, werewolves do not settle close, but in such cases they interact. The packs are small, there are only

We were content to sit in silence for a while, "miniature wolf," my cuz finally asked hesitantly, "what about the other ones that were here? Are they werewolves too?" "Just regular wolves, 'cept Dad," I replied. "You sure?" "I think so. They acted like wolves. Human wolves wouldn't fight for den territory," I explained. "It would be cool, though, finding someone else like me. I can't picture someone who could be a man, wanting to live his whole life out here as a wolf, raising kids in the wild."

Wolf Nation Times pops up first on my screen of news outlets. ’MURDER AT THE CLAIMING DISRUPTS CELEBRATIONS’ ’ARIANA ERICKSON MATED TO ALPHA ARES MARTIN OF FREEDOM RIDGE PACK, DOES THIS MEAN WAR IN WOLF NATION?’ ’FORMER ALPHA LUCIAN CHEATS LOOPHOLE WITH SUICIDE’

Just get rid of everything that was so pressing and getting on your nerves. Which is what I did. White Porsche Cayenne Vadim again flaunted his greatness, and beckoning to a further plan of action. The only thing I did not take into account was two hefty mules who stepped out of the darkness and blocked my path. With a height of at least two meters, and in the shoulders no worse than Rinat, the werewolves demonstrated by their very appearance that it was better not to mess with them. The familiar cut of black formal suits over white shirts, as well as the fact that I saw them for the first time, made it clear that they were Yang's people. Both are black-eyed and dark-haired. Black wolves.

He paused, his eyes scanning my face for any sign of understanding. “I couldn't help but laugh, I guess either I'm hearing things or I'm not the only crazy one in the room.” Zayn stepped closer, his movements deliberate and careful, as if I might bolt at any moment. “You’re a wolf,” he said, his voice steady. “You always have been. You just didn’t know it yet.” I burst out in laughter once again, sharp and bitter, verging on hysteria. “You’re insane. This is insane.”

I swallowed, "you're my last resort coz you have information that I don't. I honestly don't know what to do. Please help clarify somethings to me." 'you have a minute before they realize you called.' "there has been Wolf attacks here.. I don't know if it's them... But I had a connection with one.. Strangely the same connection I have with a girl.. She's human... I don't know what this means. Can one person have two mates?" 'if there has been wolf attacks why are you still even there?' I swallowed, shit! I should have known he will ask this. "because they happened before I got here. So they had nothing to do with me."