Pj Masks Wolf Novels & Stories

CM throws Pandora to the ground and shifts into his brown and white wolf Rogue. Pandora looked at her Midnight her father's black Alpha wolf growling before he attacked a wolf. Midnight rips the wolf's head and gives Rogue a death stare. El Rey Alpha Keema’s wolf spits a wolf leg on the ground and sinks his teeth into another wolf’s shoulder, tearing it apart. Shota Paulo's wolf has killed three rogues and eyeing CM when CM's brother Aldis’s wolf Pace jumps on his back. Shota quickly fell backward. Pace loosened his hold and Shota stood up and clawed the wolf's chest. Pace whines until he stops breathing.

Jayden replied. Palm Springs City was a beautiful and quiet place, and the wolf pack with a population of thirty-one wolves found it easier to hide their existence here. They had their alpha, several betas — Jayden was one of them, and even more Omegas, every wolf holding a position of power in the city, no matter the rank in the pack. The doctor’s gaze was fixed on him. He was a beta werewolf too, which made him and his hospital important to the werewolf community in Palm Springs City. They all went to him when they needed medical help to avoid the human doctors detecting the abnormalities in their superior body systems.

“Alpha, this is bad.” “I know it’s bad, but I need you to get the Doc here and to make sure no one knows the truth.” JAKE was silent. “What do you want to tell me?” ZION asked. “I heard some guys talking at the club last night. They were talking about some kind of dog fight or some shit. There’s a guy who can’t feel pain and is taking on dogs in the ring. I don’t know if it was true or if they were bullshitting. Do you think it can be a wolf with this same problem?”

Paige didn’t have long to wait before she saw the four Clearfork wolves come into view. First was Judd’s brindled colored wolf. He had a striking pattern of tightly woven coffee and caramel colored stripes. His wolf was big and stocky, heavy in the shoulders, much like his human form. And like his human form, he ran silently, but was intimidating with his serious focus. His eyes flicked up to her on the rock, and she crouched lower. She saw that he was aware of her presence and was glad he chose to ignore her.

Patrick and Glendon shift as well, standing next to Zak. The opposing alpha growls, but shifts as well. He looks to be about 25, his body well-built like most wolves, his skin a dark brown, nearly black. His eyes are an unusual amber color and his hair hangs down in dreadlocks past his waist. “I am Alpha Jamal of the Cancer Pack.” “I am Alpha Zak of the Artemis Pack. This is Alpha Patrick of the Dark Side Pack and Alpha Glendon of the Shadow Pack.” Alpha Jamal looks taken aback when Zak states that the Shadow Pack is here, especially since they were attacked not that long ago.

"Are you even sure that I'm your mate? Can you imagine having such a weak mate? I’m just gonna be a burden.” "I have no doubt." He said, looking at me staring in the eye. “And stop patronising yourself.” "I'm known as the weakest werewolf in this pack. I..i'm THAT wolfless girl. I don't have a wolf. How can someone like me be a luna? Do you want to live with the possibility of having a wolfless child? Oh my God, i’m gonna ruin the honor of this pack.” I began to hyperventilate, listening to my own words.

I was about to tell them that Derek Novak owned me and harming me would be a big mistake, but was interrupted by Husky before I could speak. “Who cares?” he spoke up. “Anyone who walks past the forest and reaches the fortress is under our mercy. I’m sure her master will thank us for teaching the insolent slave a lesson.” His finger traced one of the scratches on my legs, drawing blood with his protruding claw. He took a whiff of the blood and smiled before tasting it. He smiled. “Sweet.” It was Pitchy who seemed apprehensive. “Perhaps we shouldn’t touch her. We don’t know who owns her.” Still, his eyes were on me, his free hand running the length of my arm.

I prevented the guard from announcing my presence and went in myself. I was about to enter their living room when I started hearing an argument from them. Apparently, they were arguing about whether to release Zendaya's wolf or not. The alpha insists on them giving back her wolf but the wife kept on yelling and threatening him not to. Another voice was pleading to release her son. The house was chaotic. I couldn't believe my ears. My eyes were literally bleeding. What kind of souls are these people? how could they go to this extent to harm a girl?

Jess looked around and motioned for one of her team to retrieve the wolf. The wolf looked up in wonder as he was drug into the brush by her soldier. As she crawled over to him, she whispered in his ear. “I am Gamma Jessica Harris from SilverFang, we are here to assist your pack. Tell all the wolves you can to run towards our pack we will give you refuge.” The wolf nodded and trotted off, warning as many of his pack members as he could. Jess waited again for any more movement in her area before moving again. Soon the pack house came into view, remembering her visit from a week ago she knew the nearest escape hatch was directly behind the house.

he decided to wait for her to either calm down or talk to them. The silence stretched on as Wild looked around once more before sitting down. He could wait. Nobody was coming yet. "Wild, what's going on?" Jon whispered, to which Wild quickly shushed him. He stared up expectantly, waiting for her to recognize him as non-threatening and speak up. It took longer than either of them really liked, but if people were searching on the director's order, they weren't in Wild's range. "W-what are you..?" She finally asked. There was a guttural sound to her voice, like a growl or perhaps a meow of sorts. "A wolf hybrid. What are you?" Wild replied back. "... I am... a puma hybrid..." Wild could tell sh