Romans & histoires Mommy Wolf

Marie's POV: I dragged Lacey from the horse stables to my car and put her in the backseat. I knew who she was, and I knew she would make him very happy. She was the white wolf that he had been waiting for for a very long time. Lacey was a special wolf from the moon goddess herself, the daughter of the moon goddess, a very powerful creature. and if Lacey and him make a child together, the child will be basically invincible. Nothing could be able to defeat it. I know she's pregnant, but maybe we can figure out away around it, I thought to myself.

Tilting her head to have a good look of her mother she shook her head. "What is your wolf's name mommy?" she asked. "Her name is Aurora, I named her that because that was the first time I talked to her, when first got a glimpse of her, it was right at dawn, she spoke to me right when I woke up and that’s what Aurora means, dawn" Her mother said and smiled turning towards her and leaned against her elbow.

my Mama tells me. I sit and cuddle the wolf, nodding at my Mama to tell her I’m listening. “Long ago we were blessed by the Moon Goddess. She gave us a gift. That gift is a wolf. Everyone is born with a wolf and when they become an adult they can change into that wolf. But the wolf is also their own person and will be your best friend. Your Papa has Alfie as his best friend and mine is Elizabeth.” My Mama tells me. I think I understand her.

Pauline screams as I whisper, "It's a miracle," my eyes glued to Chilli, "you really are a goddess!" No wolf in the known history of werewolves has managed this, we've always thought if a she-wolf shifts when pregnant, she will lose the child, but my Chilli, my goddess hasn't.

"But mother, ain't we witches? Why should we be scared of the werewolves or the humans? Why can't we just fight? Besides, we can take on any of their forms" "You still don't know what the wolves are capable of. Let's just pray and hope nothing bad happens and if it does, let our defences be able to defend us" Maria said "Amen Mother". Her mother smiled and continued to plait the cornrows. Unfortunately, for the Olga witches, an army rode towards the Murky forest, led by the eldest son of the great sage who was sent on a mission to wipe the general extinction of the Olga witches. Maria could see little in the darkness, but she could hear them—the snapping of twigs, the crush of leaves, and th

She knew how close we were. Helena was the closest person to a mother figure I had. My actual mom put on a pleasant face, but I always knew she didn't care to have any bond with me. My mother, my Luna, wanted strong boys so the pack would have protection. Alpha boys to keep the bloodline safe and alive was basically a fucking motto for us wolves.

“Commanders, the unfinished tasks of the Wolf King have now fallen to us. We must move forward and carry on the legacy of the Wolf King in this hopeless situation!” “Move forward and carry on the legacy of the Wolf King in this hopeless situation!” “Move forward and...” The commanders stacked their hands together. The next day, a piece of news swept in from the Western border like a hurricane, spreading across the world in an instant and creating shockwaves. Andrius Moonshade, the Wolf King, the pillar of Florence and the unchanging compass... He once drove the Western Nations to scurry like rats, earning the title the ‘Whip of Heaven’!

Her mother yelled with her hands stretched out, but her words were cut short when she watched as the monster slapped her daughter to the ground. She heard her daughter's screams and watched as her daughter fell to the ground, looking unconscious, with the monster releasing a loud growl. Ashley fell to the ground, her knees colliding heavily with the ground, while she placed her hands on the ground. Her tears dropped to the ground, and her hands were already shaky due to the events which wouldn't escape her mind. She yelled at the pain of hearing and feeling her bones break and restructure into the werewolf which she had hidden deep within her.

Mom continues. I feel an anger bubble inside me. That girl has always been so capricious since she was a kid. She thinks life is adventure and rainbows. She's fucking pathetic. She doesn't understand that she is a pure white wolf, one of a kind and that the crown's enemies are after her. There are all sorts of myths surrounding her wolf. Others believe they shall live forever or have more power if they drink the blood. All nonsense myths, but she is special. Protection has always been tight around her since she got her wolf at eighteen.

Loki raised his eyebrow and said, ‘You want to go home little wolf?' She looked back over her shoulder at this stunning, beautiful man who had loved her through all the trouble she brought to her his door, 'Yes Loki, let's go home to our Pack.' His smile was so wide it nearly split his face in two and when a little voice piped up, 'Dadd