Novel & Cerita One Piece Tequila Wolf

"Why would you...?" He hooked a finger under her chin and lifted it. "Chloe, what is your wolf's name, please I need to know?" Kahlia and Tama looked at each other awkwardly. "Ah...it's Cora...and she's...ah...she wants to meet you." Chloe dropped her eyes as Valia smiled at her going all shy, but as she looked up again her eyes were golden and clear. "Cora..." He breathed in a deep commanding tone. "I'm Valt."

"My tongue begs for your mercy, Master Seet. Please let your great wolf forgive our foolish talk." Rayson Seet looks down at the wet spot on his leather vest where the mug spilled, his face turning incredibly dark. "My boots marched all the way to the high valley spring to gather this special brew, and your clumsy chest ruined the whole batch. Do your small brains even know which alpha my claws fetched this drink for?"

Adalwolf It was dark and I was alone this time . But in a way, I could scent her . She was close . I tried to look for her but as her scent drew closer, I saw nothing again . I could feel the deep loneliness . My wolf howled in sorrow . She left me . My other half . My anchor . Then another female wolf came . She was different . Her fur was black with splotches of white . I recognized her but I still could not bring the name to mind .

She could easily guess he was an omega in his pack. He roared with bloodshot eyes as she laughed at him. Jackson had run Into a corner as the wolf in front of him was bigger and looked stronger than his. Their colleague was frightened to death and was about to dial the police through the phone on the counter. Lucia gave Jackson a sign and he immediately hit a large frying pan on the girl's head. She fell to the floor. The wolf roared again while he gathered his strength. Without warning, he launched at Lucia, biting hard on her shoulder.

Didn't he realize he couldn't compete with a gray alpha pack leader? While Peter and the remaining red circled each other, they halted to observe a struggle between a leader and a subchief. Silva returned with the bandage, which she and Ravena used to bandage Carol's wound. Lucian pounced for Crassus, but the wolf twisted so hard to avoid Lucian's snapping fangs that he landed on his buttocks, then withdrew hastily. "Hell, there's more of them!" said someone downstairs. Ravena shifted her gaze away from Lucian and Crassus and toward Silva. She appeared to be as concerned as Ravena was.

I stopped. "Woo," It howled, wanting me to come and stand beside him. I slowly walked up to him. My eyes widened, seeing his eyes were no longer as red as blood, but black. Who was he? He moved his head to mine and licked my face. I closed my eyes, enjoying his touch. He again howled at me as he lay at the edge of the cliff. I did the same resting my head across his neck. I did not know why I did it, but my wolf enjoyed touching him. I removed my head from his soft dark fur and looked over the cliff. It was a beautiful scene. I saw a large river. I jumped up and howled the minute I saw a large fish jump from the river. We were in one beautiful place.

“Fucking come and clean up this mess. Or am I supposed to do your work for you???” I see her eyes go skyward as before I know it, my claws extracted and my wolf fights for control, ready to tear out the pathetic throat of the stupid werewolf. “Do that again.” My eyes narrow into a mean glare, “I fucking dare you.” She hurries out of the room into the back door and I scoff. Pathetic. “And get me some fucking tequila mixed with wolverine.” “And I think you are drunk enough.” An unknown voice speaks behind me before taking my previous spot.

Allison's POV "How are they?" Walking into the room, I asked Tiana. "They were tranquilized to sleep. Two of them..." She shook her head dejectedly. Sighing I nodded. All my years as Luna, this is the most difficult part of the job. Having to console a wolf who lost their partner. It is a feeling that I hope to never experience. Some weres are never able to heal from such and they end up being aggressive. "Where are they?" I asked referring to the weres that have shown aggressive tendencies.

The wolf growled in pain and turned back at Adele. Adele lunged at William's wolf, changing into her snow-white wolf. She kicked him on his snout with great force, and his head hit on the tree again. William's wolf tried to slash Alexa with his claws, but she ducked and slashed him back aggressively. Alexa kicked, sliced, and bit the dark brown wolf at various places until he was tired and out of breath. She pinned him to the ground by his neck, refusing to let him up. Finally, Alpha William's wolf could not fight Alexa anymore and showed up his belly as a sign of submission. Alexa left the hold she had on his neck and got away from him.

"You are my fated Luna, Lyra; your saliva is the only antidote I require." "Your broken legs," I gasped, my core tightening into a sudden, throbbing wetness as the massive heat of his muscular thighs pressed against my small bottom. "The pressure will aggravate your old wounds." "Sit still, little wolf," he growled against my ear, his large hand sliding up my thigh to hold me firmly against his cock, his possessive scent entirely paralyzing my psychic defenses. I placed my small hand against his knee, the deadened muscle beneath the heavy fabric sending a pang of grief through my wolf. "Do you truly feel nothing here? Does the loss of your commander status make you hate the dawn?"