Mister Wolf Bad Guys Novels & Stories

Suddenly, my eyes were drawn to Hector's wolf (Jasper) as he ran toward me at top speed. "I'm here, Bellissima," Hector said as Jasper bit down on the gray wolf's leg and flung him into the air like a doll. The gray wolf and Jasper stared at each other briefly before circling each other. As the gray wolf and Jasper circled each other, their eyes locked in a fierce battle for dominance. Every muscle in their bodies tensed, ready to strike at any moment. The air crackled with the intensity of their confrontation, and I held my breath, hoping that Jasper would emerge victorious. I watched as Jasper tore apart the wolf; blood splattered everywhere, and limbs were scattered all over the place. No

Quiet, brave but foolish of her. She made a run after biting deeply into Marco’s hands. The guards pointed their guns at her ready to shoot as she ran, but a call from me made them stop. “Come back to the car and wait,” I instructed. After about thirty minutes, I decided to go get my prey. Playtime was over. With my werewolf ability, I sped to her front, making her head hit hard against my solid chest. She looked shocked but quickly canceled it by picking up a stick from the floor.

I am screwed. Seeing it approach, a wolf from my pack gets alert and starts running over to me. He looks at me and growls, as if signalling me to run away but I can't. My feet are trapped in one place. The wolf jumps over the livid rogue, successfully trapping him in place as his claws rake over the rogue's back. In a jiffy, the rogue is able to flip them around and the wolf from my pack is now under him. A rogue over powered a healthy wolf? How is that possible?

I wrote furiously. I needed to get the information out as soon as possible. The Warriors needed the information. "Rogues are behind Trail Maps! There were 10 or more on the trail. Selling girls to guy named STAN Stan didn't want to come for one girl without a wolf Bosses = Jerk and Twit - I can identify them! Others are Messenger (kicked him - he hit me with shoe), Dumb (slashed him deep), Dirty (bit his dick - slashed him) - I can identify them!!!"

“It’s not all about the steamy scenes that a wolf would want. They’re looking for a companion or partner in life. Steamy nights, well, they’re a plus.” “Really? A plus, huh? What would you do if a wolf cornered you in a dark alley?” “Pray they are female and I’m their mate? Otherwise, the fight’s on.” “You think you are tough enough to take on a werewolf?” Hayden saw this was going badly, and he wasn’t about to show off his horrific scars or some such stupidity. “I won’t scare you with the truth. Just trust me. Wolves exist and you shouldn’t trust them. Just like everyone else, there are good ones and bad ones.”

He turned his back with his hand turned into fist and started walking towards the door. "Pffft." I turned to the other two. They are stopping themselves from laughing. What's funny? "Horny wolf." I heard Kurt whispered while chuckling. "What?" What's horny wolf? Is that a trending word right now or a punch line or something? "Nothing." they both said in unison. Then they bid their goodbyes and left too. I followed them with my gaze then I thought something. Something's weird with those guys. -------- RENIUEXO's POV

My wolf won’t have this! ^~^

Bastards! I laughed at the man closest to me, using my arms to lock his weapon into an arm wrestle, before I used my leg to make him trip. I was quick to disarmed him, but one of his mate's grabbed me from behind, locking me with his arms. I struggled to free myself as he pressed his arms against my airways until I bit down into his arm using my canines. He screamed and released his grasp, a mistake he'd regret as I turned into my Wolf and leaped onto him, tearing his throat out.

That didn't surprise me that much, but I was shocked to understand the gravity of the situation. “How did they discover the information?” I asked carefully. “The source must be reliable.” “It is,” said the wolf. "Mr. Paolo is on his way to talk to you, but he asked me to deliver this to you. We also have the rat located." That relieved me greatly. The wolf pulled a small portable hard drive out of his pocket. We plugged it in, and I saw a text file. Look at the videos; a wolf friend who was near the meeting sent them over and gave me a warning. He says these three packs are built by wolves that were driven out of their packs. They are dangerous, create chaos, and work as mercenaries for the

“So… so Wolf is worried about being blackmailed to protect Briley and Ice and the twins and Viking? Like, he has to pay the cop so he doesn’t – what? Work with the cult again and turn you guys in, assuming that he knows about the New Mexico compound? I mean, Briley knew about the place in the desert, right?” “Honestly? I think that Wolf is worried because he doesn’t have enough hard information. Everything is just ‘maybe’ and 'what if’. Lots of blind alleys. Wolf doesn’t do well with that level of uncertainty, baby. The man is a serious control freak in some ways, and the number one thing he likes to know is what an enemy or threat knows that can be used to hurt us. He also likes to know whe