Moto Pups: Pups Vs The Ruff Ruff Pack Novels & Stories

RIVERS' POV °°°°°°°°°°°°---- On my way to the pack house, I see some warriors running around still acknowledging my presence, bowing their heads as a sign of respect. The pack was rather placid this evening. The pups were playing one of the pack's favorite games, Tag. Who doesn't? I smile in my head as I watch them enjoying one another's company. ''What exactly is going on here?'' I questioned them displaying my teeth from afar. 'Beta Rivers!" I hear them squeal in excitement, running towards me when one of the pups shouted in his energetic voice.

My pack was under attack, and I was determined to do everything in my power to help them. As I ran towards the pack house, I could see the chaos unfolding before me. Jeff's pack was everywhere, their black fur matted and dirty, their eyes gleaming with a feral intensity. But our pack was holding its own, fighting back with all their might. I could see Rafferty and Ava, their teeth bared and their claws extended, taking down Jeff's soldiers one by one.

Elliot suggests, pushing the women touching him away "Definitely not" Caden replies and I understand. Remington is a Motherfucking son of a chicken. Weak, subservient and a good fucking bore to play around. "He literally peed his pant the day he got tagged" Vlad points out and Caden grinds his teeth I throw my dart again. Bullseye. Bullying is beneath us and life can get boring so we the VENOMS found nice ways of entertaining ourselves. Like tagging someone for punishment.

the rogues move on and we can bury them properly in a couple of days” Killian says as the packs beta and Logan finish up with the teenage boy. Two vans pull up, three warriors in each, and the warriors start loading up the injured. Maggie and I help check the whole area making sure all of the women and pups are safe in the bus. As I’m rounding the east edge of the pack I hear whimpering and sniffling. I quickly find two pups, they appear to be twins, crying out for their parents. I look around to see if anyone is looking for their pups but don’t see anyone until my eyes rest on two male wolves that are obviously mates. Their bodies are positioned as if they were trying to keep the rogues fr

I could feel Mother's body trembling slightly as Father endured the humiliation and led us in bowing apologetically to all the pack members. The pack members instantly erupted into discussion. "See? I told you the Alpha never took her seriously!" "So what if her dad is a Gamma? He's just the Alpha's lapdog. Did she really think she could become Luna? Getting publicly humiliated like this is so embarrassing." "Shh, keep it down! Is the Alpha's business something we can gossip about? Do you have a death wish?" "Ha, dying would be better than living like this and watching others tear your dignity to shreds..."

Shiver. I let my aura out sharply as I step into the pool area. I can smell alcohol on these pups, and I know that Maeve wouldn’t be serving them any. They got trashed before coming here. Now, at least one of them will probably try to challenge me. Dumbass pups with alcohol bravery are extremely predictable and immensely stupid. “Well, it’s nice to see River View pups out, having a good time. Are you boys staying out of trouble?” I ask as they all bow their heads in submission to my aura. I look them over and I meet Rooker’s eyes. They look pleading and panicked.

Just as I finished drafting the agreement to end our bond, Luke walked in, holding a box filled with magical toys. “These are the latest toys for pups across the packs,” he said, smiling. “Our pups can play with them once they’re born.” There was a spark in his eyes—a gleam of expectation for our unborn children. “Is Peter feeling better now?” I asked. Luke’s smile faltered, and he nodded, visibly embarrassed. “His wolf recovered after he ate something,” he said. “But... about what happened today, could you not tell my mother? I’m worried she’ll misunderstand Doris again. If you help me keep this a secret, I’ll do anything you ask of me.”

Storm smiled and agreed to Blaze’s suggestion. Blaze walked his mate outside to see their pups rolling around on the ground with Zack. “Daddy!” Ryder squealed followed by Rebel and River. He crouched down to pick up his pups, but they had a different idea. “Get ’em!” Rebel yelled as he, his brother, sister and cousins all pounced on him. Before he knew it, he had seven little pups jumping on him knocking him to the ground. River took advantage and started tickling her daddy. Storm stood by and watched her mate being attacked by their pups. She laughed so hard she cried. Blaze was finally able to get the pups off of him.

Another rogue tried to attack Roman from the back, but I grabbed it before it could get any closer, and quickly snapped its neck with my jaws. The three of us fought side by side from then on, with Ava at the center. Rogues came at us from every direction, but we didn’t back down. My wolf tore them apart, Axel crushed their bones with his fangs, and Roman ripped their throats open with his claws. There was blood all around us but we were filled with rage, so we refused to fall. The pack members were fighting all around us near the pack house. I could hear some of the little pups crying and screaming inside. We couldn’t let them get in. We had to push them back and make them go away.

The iron bars were torn apart like paper. The three pups transformed, but not into their cute, fluffy forms. They were now massive, their eyes burning with golden flames. The pure Alpha aura radiating from them was so powerful that even as pups, it struck fear into everyone present. "Impossible..." Tiffany's eyes went wide. "Normal pups don't have that kind of power..." The three young wolves lunged at Tiffany in unison. They moved like lightning, their claws flashing. "Ahhhhh!" Tiffany's screams echoed through the ballroom.