Monster High Wolf Guy Novels & Stories

A few high-fived each other, and a few more took a swig from a flask. We watched each other curiously until the door swung open, and many men marched in, filling the space. They all stared at me, but no one approached. As everyone settled, the man in the cowboy hat who had transported me came to the podium, and the crowd hushed. His cowboy boots kicked my cage, trying to get a reaction out of me. “Gentlemen!” He bellowed over the crowd. “We have the white wolf!” The cheers and yells were deafening. “God is with us, giving us the power to eradicate the abominations that roam our world.”

The yard was louder outside than inside the shed. Metal clanged, engines snared, the faint rhythm of music spilled from somewhere behind a garage. Wolves and humans worked side by side, some shirtless, others tattooed, all wearing leather patched with the same emblem, a crimson skull with fangs. The Killers MC. An older wolf stood by a row of bikes, sleeves rolled to his elbows, grease streaking his hands. His presence was quiet but heavy, the kind of man who didn’t need to raise his voice to be obeyed.

When one of the wolves bit him on his already injured leg, letting out a yelp, he clenched his jaws tightly around the wolf's neck and ripped its head off. He was battered and covered in blood, yet he still fought like a raging bull. He was unstoppable. *** In a cabin on the other side of the woods, a man who looked like he was in his forties was seated in a rocking chair sipping a cup of tea. "Master! Master!! Master!!!" A hoarse voice called out. "How dare you disrupt my rest," a man responded languidly from the cabin. "My apologies, master!" The man responded, lowering his head in submission.

Sure enough he mirrored my movement as we both were wide eyed. "How did you come to know of us?" Melchior asked, which was a good question that could help finding out who was stupid enough to leak out our kind to some irrisponsible scientist. "That I can't tell as I would expose whoever shared such secret, but what I can say is that whoever told me also explained that the high alpha has a tattoo on his chest of a wolf. I need you to lift up your shirt to make sure that I am talking to the right person."

" The girl said. "But he will not be alive for much time... They are the most dangerous wolf pack. Alpha Marcus Black is the most feral of all the werewolves of the time. He is in his territory you guys messed up with the wrong ones this time!!! He will eat him raw if he doesn't give those papers back. You both are screwed." The man said in a saddened tone. The girl moved at her speed and grabbed the man by his collar.

Unbeknownst to Kyle, it was just a temporary rule to seal his fate and someone else's. Drew Chen. The muscular, tall and handsome jet black haired and green eyed Werewolf and Witch. Drew smiled and walked towards his cousin Kyle. "It's been long since we saw each other. Why that look?" Drew said pouting his lips. "I know why you are here. What method do you guys want to use now to force me into getting married?" Kyle asked with a deadpan expression.

Rogues coming together and destroying a complete pack is unheard of" Aaron replied. I could see this Alpha Reed shaking his leg under the table A sighn of anxiousness. Also he was twisting his hands under the table and they were sweaty. Got you suspect 1 Alpha Reed "Alpha king I think only one wolf is capable of such amount of mass destruction ,the thunder wolf?" One said Making silence fall into the room Wow I am famous I hadn't done this then who had Who had so much power Could it be the wolf I saw that day in the woods.

Reluctantly I put my hand on Clayton’s shoulder to get his attention. Clayton turned around to meet my eyes. For those who hadn’t seen him angry before I had to admit it was a terrible sight. His rage filled eyes were a dark blood red colour. His inch and a half long fangs, that usually weren’t there, had grown in response to the emotionally charged situation. When he noticed it was me his eyes softened slightly. Alpha Clayton had both werewolf and vampire blood so his inner beast was a hybrid. So when he got pissed enough his wolf/ vampire would surface. As a result Alpha Clayton’s wolf Xavier was a bit different than most wolves. He was much more cruel.