Millennium Wolves Free Novels & Stories

Rollo yelled at her and then many of the other wolves began yelling horrible things. Now Melina was becoming fired up, “You all are nothing! You do not deserve a white wolf as good as me in your pack!” She yelled at the top of her lungs and now showing her true colors. I wanted to yell back at her but I suddenly realized it was my lack of response that angered her more so instead I did my best to remain poised. “You bring a monster into your midst and are too blind to see it.”

Usually, she wants me to handle everything, so I am prepared. I made it a few steps before I heard crying. Rounding the corner, I saw Mila in the corner with Claudia holding her. “I’m so sorry, Mila. Wolves differ greatly from the rest. I know witches don’t really have mates and vampires take chosen mates. Wolves are the only ones that fate decides for them.” “It’s true. Mates are very precious to wolves.” I said making my presence known. “I don’t know why he hates me!” Mila wailed.

Isn’t that precious,* Mila said, smacking away and chomping through her mangled mess. *Sure, I guess,* I cringed, unsure of which sight was making me more queasy. “Goddess, she really is a pure golden wolf. Magnificent,” Draven said in shock, just as Mila got up to strut around and show herself off. What the heck was so special about a golden wolf?

But soon enough I had all the 11 files we had compiled and filled with invaluable information through a shit ton of hard work. I quickly opened the file at the very top, which belonged to the New Moon pack in South America. They had lost the least amount of wolves out of the total 12 packs attacked. Why? because less than 32 rogues had attacked them and they all seemed like normal werewolves but on a shit ton of weed.

It locked eyes with the dark brown wolf. Mallory tried moving out of the way but the dark brown wolf snapped at her, keeping her in the area between the two wolves. The dark red wolf backed up and went to lunge. Mallory found herself ducking and the wolf went over her head. It landed in front of Mallory letting out a loud growl and lunged for the dark brown wolf. At the last second Mallory noticed the dark red wolf’s eyes glowing red with an amber ring and knew they were from Red Woods. She was torn between staying with the wolf and continuing her journey for help. If Red Woods were close by she had to let them know what was happening. She took off running.

“See how they tremble for you, girl? You carry death in your veins, and still they cling to you. Pitiful.” He raised a hand, signaling his wolves forward. The rival pack surged, teeth flashing, claws scraping against stone. “Hold the line!” Mireya barked. She shifted into her wolf form in a blink—sleek silver-gray, eyes gleaming like wildfire. With a guttural snarl, she launched herself at the first attacker, claws raking, teeth snapping. The clash reignited, brutal and chaotic. Wolves collided in snarls and screams, steel rang against claw. The valley roared with violence once more.

I need to unleash back my anger before I become some one weak, someone I will hate later in life. Melissa King. May 1st The day of their birth became the change to their wolves, under the moon light just as when they were born, Destiny surrendered her powers to them. Melissa, a stunning brown wolf so dark it almost looked black and Micage a golden wolf with contrast it almost looked gold. They had clocked 18 by midnight, transform into their wolves and had engaged in a fight that almost cost them their life if it weren't for Davis.

he yipped happily, bounding for the open door with Tessa at his heels. Once outside, Milo trotted toward the other wolves who stood with their tails wagging behind them. A wave of joy filled his chest at the sight of a group who were actually happy to see him and had no ulterior motives. Their excitement was honest and pure. He learned the black wolf with blue eyes was Zander, and the brown wolf with green eyes was Cadence. Both were still very intimidating, but nothing prepared him for the sight of Tessa in her wolf form.

she laughed and the large black wolf growled low in his throat as he flattened his ears to his head and pointed his enormous snout in the direction of the scraggly blood covered swamp wolf, Mj’s head was beginning to pound so she tucked herself into the soft intoxicating fur of the wolf carrying her. Azreal paced back and forth in the empty dining hall and Lila sat in a large high backed chair behind him as the double doors opened and Ace walked in followed by Sam, and Ed. Tanner and Moxie trudged in behind them each with a struggling captive followed by Dante who was still carrying Mj. All of the wolves had shifted back to their human forms and each wore a pair of black spandex athletic pa

They knelt down and pushed my sweat laced raven hair away from my face, their eyes open and kind. “Hello.” The one with brown eyes and rainbow hair said sweetly, his tone low and soft. “Hello.” I responded nervously, watching him for any sign of aggression. “Why are you laid on the ground?” The second wolf asked me, his blue eyes curious and yet humorous. I sighed, knowing that I should think before I speak, not all tribes were friendly to strangers. “I tripped and I am unable to get back up, I was in the glass tubes for days without food or water.”