One Piece Wolves Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 61 The wolves advanced towards us with their movements predatory. They both had dark brown fur and The larger one took the lead. Rising to my feet, I stuck close to Praya, who positioned herself ahead, assuming a defensive stance with her limbs bent forward, ready to charge. A vicious growl resonated within Praya, as she glared at the imposters. ‘Can you tell who these wolves are’ I asked her through our mental connection. ‘Jessica and Gerald,’ she answered and I felt a sudden shock course through me.

I gasp and she nods, “Yes, near packs as well. There’s a pack where they are studying the shadow beings attacking. Well, several actually. We have been sending them out and seeing how natural wolves handle them.” “But that’s insane! They don’t have brains. It’s all mush!” The nurse unlocks one lock and grins, “1005, we are making them smarter. Something in their DNA is fucked up but we are trying to fix it. The Shadow Beings’ bite is deadly to regular wolves. Only wolves from the compound are immune. They are programmed to come back. At least three always do, but this time they didn’t. Even the one’s brains made of mush, return. Something happened to them, and we want to know what.”

The sight before me was chaotic: Tatiana lay unconscious on the ground, while two large wolves were locked in a fierce standoff. Percival’s wolf and my brother’s wolf were in the middle of an intense confrontation. My brother’s wolf, exuding a cooler demeanor, clashed with Percival’s, each animal growling and snapping with determination. The argument was over who should care for Tatiana—Nixx, her partner, or Percival, the father of her pup. The tension in the air was palpable, the growls echoing the fierce rivalry between them.

"It was fun watching you making a fool of yourself." I rolled my eyes, blocking him. That's the only thing I can do. I would've really punched him if he were a person. "That would be like punching yourself. Remember, we share the same body." I thought I blocked him. Guess I didn't. He owns my consciousness so... this wolf doesn't go by rules. I clapped hands to get their attention, "Alright, werewolves. I have something to tell you all." Janice gasped, "Wait, you really are constipated?"

but the other wolves wouldn't move. DING [Additional Quest: Remind the wolves of your position in the pack.] Claude looked at the five wolves in front of him that blocked his way to the injured wolf. One wolf in particular seemed to be spearheading this operation, despite their unnaturally similar features— even for animals, this wolf had a difference about it. All the wolves looked hungry..starved, but this wolf looked pissed. It's lips peeled back and hackles raised as it let out a low growl, "grrrrrrrrrr.....".

He was an ass, so I didn’t particularly care what he had to say. “This is a direct violation of the accord agreement Harmon!” The Alpha of the Rugged Ridge Pack boasted. “Did you know about this Harmon?! This isn’t possible!” Alpha Warren of the Goldfang Pack questioned my father. Several male wolves close to the stage started sniffing the air around us, which made me curious so I started sniffing but couldn’t smell anything. Ares noticed me inhaling deeply, sniffing, and took a deep breath as well. He knew something was up. I looked at him, “What? What is it? I can’t smell anything.”

I focus a bit more and notice that one of the wolves is Sylas; he has to be fighting Laslo. Sylas is a huge gray wolf, bigger than Laslo’s white wolf. Laslo’s wolf is swiping at Sylas, and his claws connect here and there. Sylas twists his body and kicks Laslo’s wolf, sending it flying into a tree. Laslo’s wolf lays at the base of the tree, sprawled out. Sylas marches to the tree base and hovers over Laslo’s wolf, snarling and biting. His jaw reaches over and grabs at the white wolf’s neck.

The uncertainty gnawed at me. I flipped through the pages, absorbing every detail. The text described the white wolves' abilities in vivid detail: their capacity to heal wounds with a touch, to manipulate the elements, and to draw strength from the earth itself. These abilities were a direct gift from the moon goddess, who had created the white wolves to maintain balance and harmony in the world. The other wolves, lacking these divine gifts, grew resentful and ultimately conspired to wipe out the white wolves to eliminate the perceived threat to their own power.

Alpha Knight ordered for them to form a circle so everyone could face the dozen rogue wolves all around them. There was something about these wolves. Their clothes were tattered, moldy and stained in places. Their eyes were red and distant, yet held cruelty. They all were Japanese by the looks of it and smelled like wolves. But there was something else. Something none of them could pinpoint yet. ‘Olive, you be careful,’ Wayne warned in their mindlink. She was facing the other way, her fists already bared ready in defense.

Another guy stood up, "I'm Ralph Bensen, a member of the beta hounds pack too. I like trekking. If you like to go trekking sometime, I'm pleased to help you." Lucian hit on Ralph's shoulder and made him sit in his place. "I'm Jacob Elrod, member of stealth Mane pack." "I'm Teo, a human." looked at the guys beside him and made a smile at me. "I'm Rudina Hart, alpha female of a howling jaws pack. Nice to meet you, Ms Hopper." Why are there so many werewolves in this class than humans? I saw the guy who helped me from the bus terminal to the school. The talkative guy? He's in this class too?