Ninjago Wolves Novels & Stories

This time Sandro was on alert first… he slowed down because about twenty wolves were blocking them in front, although he could feel that they were ordinary wolves… not superior… or didn't have the strength to worry about. Jason, Marco, and Rodrigo stopped just behind Sandro. Marco shook his back giving Jazzy code to get off. He mentored Rodrigo and Jason to look after Jazzy. He Will is the one who wants to fight these wolves with Sandro. He was afraid that this was a diversion, so that when everyone else was fighting ... and Jazzy alone, no one was there to guard. His priority is Jazzy'. "Fine Alpha." Jason and Rodrigo answered simultaneously. They then stood on the right and left of Jazzy.

The onlookers watched the fight with bated breaths, everyone in the clearing rooting for their alpha. The black wolf, which was Jonas, was severely injured, while the grey one had only a few bruises on him, and was looking as though he was getting ready to finish off the fight. Sophia watched this scenario with glee, immediately dismissing her strange experience as a pain-induced dream and mentally cheering her grandfather on, even though she felt really faint. The black wolf was beginning to panic now, and as the grey one pinned it down, and raised its hand, as though it wanted to use its claws to finish it off, the black wolf's panicked eyes darted frantically about, searching somewhere be

He grabbed at me through the bars, but I quickly jumped out of the way. I raised my hands and yelled, pushing the air, and he went sailing backward, hitting the wall again. He burst out laughing as he got to his feet. "You just proved my point." "And what point is that?" I was interested, despite myself. "The Skyefrost Pack was a pack of wolf witches." He shrugged. "We were lucky enough to catch the whole pack in their tents, and we took them down." "You unimaginable b*stard."

But alas, Mom needs my help today and I promised I’d pick her up some hot coffee on my way over to help warm her up since we’re in the middle of Autumn and in Denali, it’ll only get colder from here. Luckily, Denali wolves are built for this kind of persistent wintry climate being that we’ve been living on these snowy-capped Mountains for centuries now that we've grown almost resistant to the cold. It also helps that we're especially known for having white, fluffy fur coats in our wolf form that protect us from the worst of the winds, compared to our other shifter neighbors. I follow reluctantly behind Becca as we enter the Beanery, my mood dwindling with each step we get closer to the worst

I had to think, FAST! “Let me GO!” I screamed, suddenly feeling a well of rage blast open inside me as I shifted into my wolf, pushing the beast’s heavy leg off me before rocking up to sock him in the jaw with my fist, striking the other wide-eyed bozo with the flat of my feet and watching them both fall. The screams and snarls behind me were terrifying and I turned to see the two of them exchanging blows, with Tophas throwing Nikolai’s wolf around easily, swinging him in a quick circle almost like they were playing ring-around-the-roses.

she added and that seemed to resonate deeper than I expected. "I am also a witch, and I'm sure you do know that," Jissa said and I nodded. That was not news to me. Jissa was the only hybrid I knew, half vampire half witch. We had stuck together, especially through the thick and thin in Moonstone pack, and I knew her. "You should find a way to go to him, you're the Luna that Athan needs," Miranda said and walked past me. I stood at the spot staring at nothing in particular, but my mind wandered off in thought.

A howl with a purpose. A quarter of the warriors followed and shifted, the sound of bones breaking and skin tearing serving as the music as the sun started to set. The battle willl stretch ‘til night. In place of the men were wolves, all mighty and ferocious. Fierce slit eyes, a magnificent mane of fur, and razor sharp nails digging the soil. The wolves sat and it was the others’ cue to climb onto them. Atleast four men could ride one wolf. Another howl came from Flavian, and altogether, the wolves huffed and took a leap. In the blink of an eye, all that was left of them were dust from the utter speed.

The other two wolves emerged from behind the mansion, their fur a darker, more foreboding shade that seemed to blend seamlessly with the shadows. The three wolves padded towards Nicholas, their eyes fixed on their Alpha with a deep, unwavering loyalty. As they drew closer, they fell into step before him, their howls merging with his in a chorus of sorrow and defiance. Together, the four werewolves stood as one, their voices echoing through the night, a testament to their unbreakable bond and their shared commitment to their pack.

Baring my teeth, I pushed up into a crouch, ready to spring forward. "Stop," Fagua shouted. The wolves jerked their gazes from me and looked to their left. Fagua stepped past the wolves. Her eyes flashed red and her hands were curling and uncurling at her sides. I could have sworn I saw wisps of magic flare around her. "Not one fucking step closer, or I'll rip your spines out and make you eat them," she warned. Most of the wolves took a step away, but two didn't. My heart throbbed in my chest.

Ardina looked away from her comrade Jeff, who is brutally fighting him and Nickel, to sigh but She was caught by the wolf that Louis and Niall are fighting with all their might He threw Nayel to the ground violently, and Louie's wolf was shocked by his strength! The wolf grabbed the alarm and pressed it!!!! The sound fills the whole flock Mars panicked to run towards him, planting his fangs in his guts immediately, howling hard He went and smashed the gate to get in quickly He found them withered and some dead to break their chains with the rest quickly He let out such a strong voice that he couldn't communicate with them because they weren't from his flock but they understood