My Secret Wolf King Novels & Stories

I said and she nodded, bowing her head while she sheathe her sword back. Sebastian's dark wolf is now hovering over the rogue's grey one. The rogue snarled and snapped, but Sebastian's wolf is too powerful for him. With a swift swipe of his paw, Sebastian pinned him to the ground and he struggle to get out but all to avail. He tried biting Sebastian but Sebastian's grip got stronger. I watched in awe as Sebastian's wolf dominated the rogue's. His fur was dark and sleek, his eyes gleaming with a fierce inner light. Right now, he looked like a true Alpha fighting. If I didn't know him too well, I would have said he's an Alpha.

She whispered and unable to keep it bottled up, I snarled, stepping back as her scent wrapped around me, it was maddening, threatening to drive me crazy. “This…. This isn’t something I can ignore, not when you’re…. You!” I barked but kept my voice low enough that a third party couldn’t hear, “the full moon is close, Layla.” I grunted out. “My senses will sharpen, my consciousness of you will only grow stronger. You really think this is something you can keep a secret forever?” I demanded but she didn’t respond. I could see the tears welling up in her eyes as she stared at me, eyes begging for me to keep her secret and groaning, I turned around, making for the door but stopping just as I touc

Kingsley and marilyn turns looking at them. "Sup guys, what are you doing inside the lab? I thought you guys were prep for a mission?" Questions kinglsely. Marilyn reach for the cylinderical tube which contains a white Werewolf. She injects a syringe drawing out liquid contents from the wolf mixing few chemicals dividing it into two little tubes and the content mix into two colors, one blue and the other purple pink. One of the American men points to the colored tubes and said. "Kingsley, we would be needing that".

Lucian's POV: "Damn!" My wolf is howling with mirth. He finds it hilarious that a scary and ferocious alpha king like me fell down from an old tree because it cannot hold my weight. 'Human, you amuse me sometimes.' "Oh, shut up!" I muttered. I heard my mate's sexy voice as I saw her looking down from her balcony as I hid. Wait, why's the fuck am I hiding for?' I asked myself. 'Right, you're being a buffoon. Go and introduce us to our mate! My wolf demanded.

“So strong‑willed… like your mother.” “Shut up! What do you know? Don’t you compare me to her!” Grimm squeezes my hand, calming me. After an unbearable silence, the King finally speaks. “Let me show you the truth.” He snaps his fingers, and a storm of crows bursts toward Grimm and me. They strike too fast for us to react, then the world dissolves. We are pulled into a vision. The Raven Wolf King lies beneath a towering oak, his back pressed to the trunk, eyes closed, breaths ragged. Blood drains from the gaping wound in his chest. The battlefield around him is riddled with the fallen—men, wolves, and ravens alike.

She asked and they laughed as they raced each other to get there. She pulled the mail closer and rifled through them, a particular one embossed in gold catching her eye. “To Sapphire Legolith, You have been summoned to come back to Diamond pack immediately. Your king, Killian McGarth.” Her hands shook as she stared at the message that did not change. He found her! She ran to the window and glanced around in a panic, wondering if he had eyes on her. Nothing. How did he find her? She read the cursed message again and ran to the fireplace, throwing it in. Goosebumps rose on her flesh as she watched it crackle, fearing that this was an ominous omen.

"You don't have a choice, Shana. I know your little secret—the one you've been keeping." Confused, I glanced at Lucas, searching for answers. His face was a mask of frustration, lines etched with the weight of unspoken truths. "I'm not keeping any secrets," I clarified. "Oh, but you are." Kendrick's eyes dazzled with fascination. "You've been keeping a very big secret from everyone." I frowned, not liking the tone of his voice. He was making me increasingly nervous. Before he could elaborate, Kendrick dropped a bombshell. "I know you're the White Wolf."

' I let out a long, shaky breath that felt as though it had been trapped in my lungs for two agonizing years, a secret finally finding the air. I knew that wasn't the answer either of us had come here to find. That was just the surface, the familiar. I pushed deeper, past the grief and the fear, navigating the labyrinthine layers of my own mind. 'The King... his signature was there too. We only met a few times, but his power was unmistakable. It was an aura of pure, cold silver, like the ghostly glow around a winter moon. It was always distant and absolute.' 'The King was a Wolf,' Thade murmured, his shadow stretching long across the floorboards. 'They always are. The bloodline demands it.'

So, I had stashed the bills, holding onto them like trinkets. Now, my secret treasure was paying off, and I was never more grateful I hadn’t shared the cash with Jane and Tim. I shoved the money into my bag before slinging it over my shoulder and opening the bedroom window. “Are you sure about this?” my wolf asked. “Yes,” I reassured her. “There’s no way I’m letting them take me away to be some tyrant’s wife.”

an older man’s voice called out. I turned to see a gray-haired man standing there. “Yes?” “I wanted to introduce myself. I'm Calvin, and I am the former King's royal secretary and see to all the comings and goings. Do you have a King by chance?” Furrowing my brow, I shook my head and said, “Not yet, sir, but I have one in mind, and he is my mate. Oh, I'm Leora Montgomery.” He smiled and nodded and informed me that he, as well as all the others, were told by their wolves that I would be arriving to take over the crown.