Patronus Greyhound Novels & Stories

Patricks wolf was a darker shade of grey, three of his paws were white and the fourth was black, it was a rarity for a wolf to have more than three colors but all the men in Patricks' family had that genetic trade. His wolf was fast and strong, other than me Patrick was the strongest warrior in this pack. ‘You keeping up okay?’ I gloated through the mind-link. ‘Look behind you' I turned my head and looked behind me as I saw him soaring over me before landing with his front paws on Edon's back. ‘You’re getting better’ ‘You slowed down’ I smirked and continued running. I looked to my side only to see an Amber-colored wolf running beside us on the other side of some trees.

It stings but no one will see that pain. He thinks I'm shocked and not paying attention and before he can lunge again, I shift. And it startles him. Athena's size and dominance is nothing to joke about. She's a dark matte grey wolf, with a black patch over her eye with bright white paws. Her grey blue eyes shining from her face, purple swirls dancing in her eyes. Her snout has a black crescent moon that goes from one side to the other. She's magnificent and I'm extremely proud of her.

My Dad started explaining to me what we planned to do “ Mama and I will shift close to midnight to hopefully encourage your wolf forward…” I nod at him, I cant wait for my wolf to meet my Mum and Dad’s. My Dad’s wolf is big, almost the same size as an Alpha wolf which is unsual, and strong, which is needed for a Beta, he is a deep grey colour, and has deep brown eyes. He was called Pax.

Alpha Max parked his car by the road and stepped out to investigate properly. A greyhound was a warning to werewolves. Usually, when one greyhound was sighted, it meant that the territory may be threatened. Werewolves and greyhounds were enemies, especially as most greyhounds were used for errands and to search for an endangered werewolf. It was usually used by a rogue wolf who had been brutalized and had no emotions. A rogue wolf that all whose pack members were his slaves that he used to do his bidding always. Other werewolves hated to be in a war with a rogue wolf because it was a strong wolf that had many wizards and charmers in its pack.

No, they auction animals. One new subspecies in particular. A black Patger. Apparently, it is a hybrid crossed with a black panther and a tiger. I too would like to see this but not to buy. If you believe what they are saying, it is to be used in combat. Well, we shall see about that.

“Ah. So, tell me how I can get to the territory. It seems that you werewolves can hide better than I thought.” “They are innocent werewolves there. The puppies have no idea what is going on. Are you going to kill them mercilessly?” “That shouldn’t bother you. You came here to see your brother and will be leaving with him. All you need to do is deliver a message.” Patricia paused as the maid set out a cup of tea and a plate of biscuits on the table. She waited for the maid to leave before speaking again. “You should eat more. This particular biscuit arrived from England. It’s among the most expensive.”

"Love, I think it's the medieval torturing devices that you saw. It may or may not induce your orgasm. You got horny after seeing my son's dungeon. I should be jealous until you decide to ride me and make me feel like a youngling." A black scary dog sat straight by my foot as if he was standing guard for me. It was too sweet. Wait, sweet? Ugh, I was blaming my vacation mode. I was going to ask Nero about the furry guard when daddy vamp's son explained. "He's Gergo, a Transylvanian hound breed. He's low maintenance, affectionate, playful, and most importantly trainable." "Right," I smiled at Lucius who was suddenly joining us in the large kitchen area where his human chef was preparing dinner

My world was collapsing around me, and I had no idea why. Why had a guard referred to me by such a low and demeaning title? What treason could my father have possibly committed? What secrets were hidden in those burned documents? And why had the royal guards come with such overwhelming force? As they began to march us out, I caught a glimpse of one of the partially burned documents in the hands of a guard. Just for a moment. Just enough to see a glimpse of something that made my blood run cold. "Indenture concluded with Lady Aurora, former servant of low birth, liberated under the auspices of Lord Varen Muller, with full title and estate privileges transferred to their issue.”

Ralph The long-awaited day of the meeting had finally arrived. I was set to claim my new breeder from the Moonlight pack, the daughter of Alpha Grayson. The Greyhound pack and the Moonlight pack had been at odds for five years after a tragic incident in which my brother was killed by a Moonlight pack guard. This event ignited a deep-seated animosity in me, fueling my desire for revenge. However, I eventually sought to establish peace through a strategic agreement with Alpha Grayson. In exchange for his daughter's hand as my breeder, I would forgive the past and end the longstanding feud.

Kristen's POV Today is the Greyhound pack run and it's quite surprising because just yesterday was Alpha Calhoun and my mom's wedding. It could have been canceled but Alpha Calhoun permitted them to go on with it since my mom fancies such things. She's euphoric to be Luna of the Greyhound pack, people completely adore her because of her outspokenness, elegance, and breathtaking beauty. Unlike her who has the perfect body, I am busty, petite, and with a slim build.