Monster High Wolf Guy Novels & Stories

She even tried to abduct me just to be with her dream wolf and fulfill her fetish,’ After thinking about all these, he had been going crazy inside his mind. His blood boiled and he desperately needed someone to express all the anger that was built in him. At that moment, his eyes landed on Wyatt, who came out of the house. He scowled at him the minute, he noticed him getting out of the house. When Wyatt came near him, he nodded his head once to acknowledge him and tried to go away from him. But Marlon stopped him from escaping and he intensely stared straight at him with bloodied eyes. “I didn’t know before that a famous lawyer like you is actually mingled with these werewolves. It seemed li

But the strange thing was that the wound quickly returned to normal as if it had never happened. "Who are you?" Selina couldn't help but ask. Wolfgang did not answer Selina's question but asked in return. "So, who are you?" He wiped the blood on the knife and folded it neatly into his pocket. “When you tell me your identity, I will tell you who I am.” Selina knew that if she didn't answer Wolfgang's question today, he would not let her leave. “Yes, I am not human. I'm Wolf." Wolfgang wasn't too surprised by Selina's answer. Because from the moment she saw him cut into the flesh, he knew his thoughts were not wrong. If it were an average human, the response would be to scream or run away, rat

The man was actually telling the truth. "What pack do you belong to?" I asked him. "McCain," he replied, and I realised that we had been played. Someone must have wanted Gavin out of the way and not anticipated this outcome. The killings must have been staged to frame the werewolf packs, knowing that Gavin would kick against attacking the packs because of his rationality and our friendship, the person wanted him out of the way and decided to set him up? Karen and her friends had walked into a trap set by Marco. If it weren't for her abilities, they would have died. this man was a trained warrior wolf. One master hunter and two new hunters stood no chance against them. John Hunter wasn't lyin

the voice was right behind us, startling Nessa and me, “It’s time we end this cat-and-mouse game.” The voice belonged to a rather huge man with a broad chest and rippling muscles. He seemed like a regular human, but he was painted white from the hair on his head to the toe on his feed. “Recognize him?” Nessa asked. “No,” I replied, then yelled at the man, “who are you? And what do you want?” “I am the White Wolf,” he smiled, even his teeth were painted white, “and it’s time to die little girl.” “Shit!” Nessa cursed. She definitely picked that from me, “can you transform it?”

“He sent a man and he hurt us.” Troy stumbled to his cot and landed ass first on the flimsy bed. The steel frame groaned and buckled under his weight. “What did the man do?” “He hurt us,” Monster said again. “Who is us?” “Me and Vortigen.” “Who is Vortigen?” “My wolf.” “Troy said your wolf doesn’t have a name.” Monster’s eyes twinkled mischievously and he held a finger to his lips. “He doesn’t know. It’s our secret. Troy hates us.”

Hell, I nearly missed the much smaller male hiding behind the Hulk. “Luna Rivera?” The tall wolf asked, and his voice was refreshingly young. Looking at his face, I realized that he also looked young despite his tall stature. His hair was golden and curled close to his head, and his eyes were ocean blue. Hell, if I hadn’t already been all over Rain, I would have been all over this guy…

I heard Matt let out a low and annoyed growl. The wolf's fur vanished, revealing what looked like a teenage boy, maybe only a year or two younger than me. He had shaggy sandy blonde hair and brown eyes. Without any hesitation, the guy just stood there stark naked blocking our way. He threw his arms across his chest, trying to give the illusion that he was more significant than he was.

I was all alone with this thing and I couldn’t even run properly because the world kept spinning and splitting into copies of itself. Then, the wolf-thing lunged. I threw my arms up instinctively, even though I knew it wouldn’t help and this was probably how I was going to die—but before the creature could reach me, something slammed into it mid-leap, sending it crashing into a tree with bone-shattering force. A man stood between me and the monster—tall and broad-shouldered, with silver-white hair and eyes like chips of pure blue ice. He moved with fluid grace, each gesture deliberate and controlled as he faced down the monster.

Less than 2 seconds are needed for all that, and when the lightning strikes, everything turns into dust and the wind carries it away. The 7 wolves that were further back cower. In addition to not wanting to fight, that wolf was too powerful for any of the 9. The wolf that dominated the fire growls at the one who launches lightning and they both run to attack Alexia and Logan, under Dimon's crazy laugh, but when the distance between them is no more than mere feet, they both stop looking at their opponents. The red wolf is the first to shift into its human form. A handsome young man, who couldn't be more than 20 years old, naked, looks at Alexia and shouts: