Papa Wolf And The Puppy Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Nueva couldn't understand the language; it looked complicated and old, but the hand-drawn pictures drew her in. The pictures were of werewolves. The first couple of pages had drawings of two large wolf's, one black and one red. She could make out the names Saul and Thiago's amongst the foreign written words. After a few pages, the black wolf lay bloodied on the ground next to a smaller grey wolf. A small pup was sitting next to the lifeless bodies— Painted in the background was a red wolf in blurry faint lines. It was almost like the red wolf was disappearing into a dense fog. Even if she didn't understand the words, the pictures told the sad story, and Nueva sniffled as she looked at the sm

a young wolf shouted, joining the chorus of voices filled with confusion and concern. Both wolves scrambled to their feet, shaking off debris and fur. Dad’s wolf, relentless, caught Alpha off guard with a furious growl. He lunged at William, clamping his teeth down hard on the Alpha wolf’s neck. The Alpha howled in pain, bucking wildly in an attempt to assert his dominance over the Beta wolf.

So I actually had a wolf but it didn’t awaken because of my father? That man was more cruel than I ever thought. “I’ll tell you everything you need to know. Call me when you’re free.” As the call ended, I turned to Lucien, my eyes glistened with tears. But it wasn’t because I was sad, it was tears of joy. “I’m not actually cursed, I have a wolf.” He nodded. “Yeah…you were never cursed. You’re too amazing to be cursed. Your father was just an asshole.” He said, his voice comforting. “Come here.”

I often wondered how my father was able to tame Knight. He said it took years of practice, but my wolf is more stubborn than his. I see Alex more like Kaira, my mother's wolf. She is impulsive to date, no matter how my mother tries to mask it. Kaira is the most impatient wolf I have ever met, followed by Aurora, Aunty Amelia's wolf. I wondered if Onyx was like that, too. Most of the wolves I know aren't tamed; they have just been through so much that they have had to grow up.

Ivory couldn’t believe she was on the second day of being held prisoner in her own bedroom. All she got to see in the way of people was some stupid wolf who brought her a tray of food. They wouldn’t even speak to her. As if Ivory would degrade herself and talk to a lowly omega wolf. Why her father let a wolf with no status deliver her food, she couldn’t understand it. What did she do? She was innocent in all of this. Sapphire was the one running around with the enemy. It was that stupid Alpha that got all up in Cliff’s face. Who did he think he was with his attitude and leather jacket? Did he think that made him big and tough?

I am going to rid you of your Pup so I can throw you into haze for me and trust me, Golden Wolf, I will keep you so hazed you will do anything for me until I fill your body with my Pup. He grabbed Jon-Luc from the guard and lifted him high into the air flexing his razor-sharp claws and watching her as he poised his hand to strike the innocent pup. Her loud enraged roar bounced off the walls making the guards cower and sending him down onto his throne with a loud thwack forcing the air from his lungs and making him lose his grip on the Pup. Jon-Luc instinctively knew what to do he leapt away from the bad Wolf who had been scaring him and ran to his Father lying so still on the ground, Papa, P

And she wasn’t alone. The barking started almost immediately. The Golden Retriever tugged on his leash, begging to be let go, his nose pointed right at Jack. So he wasn’t the only one around here with an exceptional sense of smell. It was good that the dog wanted to protect her, but no dog on earth could protect her from a giant wolf that stood seven feet off the ground at the shoulders. Jack was huge, one of the biggest wolves in the pack, thanks to his stature as being the next in line to be the Alpha. Even the smaller members of their pack, the pups, and the petite females, would come almost to Everly’s head they were so large. No, that little pup needed to calm down, or he was going to g

Taking a turn, Papa led us into the backyard of the pack house. “It’s something that can’t be explained. It’s an energy, and you need to feel it from within. When the time comes, you’ll understand,” he explained, which made me even more bewildered. However, before I could ask more, he shifted into his wolf, Conan. I glanced at the tall, majestic, gray wolf that induced power and dominance. “Dad!” I exclaimed, and, jumping like a child, I spread my arms around his broad neck. “I missed you!”

I looked over to where Patti was napping, hoping that against all odds she was still asleep. Rather than seeing the little girl, I saw a flash of jet black fur as Patti transformed into her wolf form and rushed at the man. "Get away!" She growled. He looked over with a furrowed brow, but couldn't move fast enough to escape Patti's sharp teeth. He hissed in pain, letting go of me. He kicked Patti off of his leg. Patti whimpered in pain as he moved to kick her again. I felt a fresh wave of protective rage.No one can harm my daughter!

I could smell that it was a wild wolf and not a werewolf or a rogue wolf. I reached out and he walked to me and let me pet him. I said, "You are so sweet. Do you sense Saige? Is that why you're so friendly?" He looked back toward the tree line, and I said, "What's wrong?" He walked toward the tree line, and I followed him. He stopped just inside the woods and looked to his left. I looked in that direction and there was another wolf laying on the ground. I walked up to her, and she just whimpered at me. She was pregnant and I said, "What's up little mama?" I examined her closer and realized the first pup was breach. I said, "I have to do this sweetie, don't bite me mom or dad." I reached in w