Paw Skye Novels & Stories

I shook my head, “I—what? I didn't do anything! We were in a crash, Yasmine, a wolf—” Before I could finish, Yasmine lunged forward, grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked me up to my feet. The sharp pain in my scalp made me gasp. “That little stunt you pulled at the game!” She hissed right into my face. “The official's kid! They followed us back, Trixie! The Northern pack retaliated!” My heart stopped. “No... it couldn't have—” Yasmine shoved me back down to the ground with everything she had. “It did!” She screamed, her voice cracking as a fresh wave of tears tracked through the dirt on her cheeks.

Behind her are Seyla, Rowan, and… Luca. Oh Gods. Kill me now. Every single one of them comes to a stop. Seyla’s eyes immediately lock onto my face. Rowan’s eyes immediately lock onto Callan. Luca’s eyes lock onto Callan. And ten feet behind Callan, whom I didn’t even notice before during my spiral, Fenrir. The massive direwolf stands several feet behind his bonded, black eyes silently watching. I swear the beast is the size of a horse. Silence falls. Then Rowan breaks it.

But whatever was driving her right now was stronger than her survival instincts‚ because instead of backing off‚ she took another step forward. "Do you have any idea what you've done?" she said‚ and her voice was shaking now. With fury. Pure‚ unfiltered‚ barely contained fury. "Do you have any idea what you've taken from me?" "I haven't taken anything from you." "You took everything from me!" The words exploded out of her so loud that they bounced off the walls of the empty café. Her composure cracked wide open and underneath it was something raw and wild and completely unhinged. "He was supposed to be mine! The Luna title was supposed to be mine! I am pure-blooded wolf royalty‚ Skye. My lin

Too soon his cock slid out of her and she slid out of his arms. Katy moved away from him and got on her hands and knees, putting her arms out in front of her and stretching her back as she purred again. The panther wanted to take over. Katy agreed to lay down as the panther leapt up and came forward. As quickly as the wolves shifted, the panther changed. She again stretched and purred louder than Katy had. Her tail twitched and curled around her. Her long whiskers felt the breeze and wriggled in response as she tried to sense the direction.

She pulled her hand back inside the blanket, as she heard Gale chuckling. Payne looked into their interaction and felt a pang of jealousy, he felt a bit possessive over Sky. The daughter of a young Alpha who mysteriously dies with his wife by his side, he never stops investigating the cause of his best friend's demise. He also never stops trying to get in touch with Skylark. Now, when she is already here, with him, he needs to share her with two Alphas.

ZEKE POV I stood on the porch watching Sky and Neo walk towards the packhouse. She was just as sexy and spirited as I remembered, although her beautiful brown hair was now a stunning shade of soft pink. Seeing her again was like a punch to the gut. My wolf, Payne, was instantly in awe of her, demanding I claim her and forget the past. But I knew Sky well enough to know she wasn't the sort of girl to take demands well. I felt my lips twitch at the corners as they walked; my eyes couldn't help but follow the sway of her hips and the curve of her ass. She was going to be the firecracker the packhouse needed, that was for sure.

Skye huffed as he stood up and folded his arms tightly against his beating chest, despite the fact he was assured that she was awake. Staring at him blankly, Anberine yawned slightly while covering her mouth with her fingers, twitching at the scene Skye spied a leftover sandwich in the basket. Without heistation Skye shoved it in her open mouth causing her to release a cry of panic. “You’re attracting flies with how big your mouth is” Skye commented stiffly as he looked away. His cheeks burned slightly to his annoyance. Why did she look- cute? And just by yawning no less?

Third Person's POV Skye sat there stiffly, her fir pheromones crystallizing into frost in the air. She remained silent throughout the event. Yet, deep down, she was filled with anxiety. Being at the Frostfang Pack headquarters inevitably reminded her of Airella's past kindness toward her. The silver-wolf-pack totem mark on the back of her neck suddenly itched—it was the Moon Goddess's blessing that Airella had branded her with years ago. Now, it burned like wolfsbane.

Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could know the other's purpose. "Okay" Two black wolves with similar black fur, the most pronounced difference are their eyes. A pair of cold blue eyes clashed with a couple of fiery yellow eyes. A ferocious growl, sharp teeth. Their breaths were hot, and their heroic aura could not be underestimated. Ezra flew towards his opponent extremely fast, his sharp claws like blades attacking head-on. The mystic was someone who had also practiced sternly for years, so avoiding him was easy. He quickly switched from a passive position to an active attack.

She could feel the frozen snow and undergrowth on the soles of her feet and yet her steps were fleeting and light as if she were floating. Only it wasn't her feet. She had paws. Four giant paws that danced across the snow. Her nose picked up the scent of freezing air, wet earth and a bobcat that had passed this way hours before. Her maw opened to drag air into her heaving lungs as her canines peeked out from her jaw.