Prowl Beast Wars Novels & Stories

It was now the complete, true divine beast of the Divine Realm, the Whirlwind Panther! Swoosh! When Andrius and Caelum spotted the Whirlwind Panther, the Whirlwind Panther noticed the two on the ground. Anger raged in its cold, emotionless eyes as it swooped toward them, making the first move to attack! For a fleeing divine beast to turn around and attack, it undoubtedly meant that it had the confidence and strength to win. This time, the Whirlwind Panther swung its claws lightly. A spatial rift ripped open like a lightning strike, rushing toward Andrius and Caelum with an aura of endless destruction.

She was dragging her feet. Pomelia was forced to face War and she continued to look down, twisting her trembling mouth to the side. "When mates are close to one another they secrete a certain scent. You both are secreting something different. You two are mates." "I am capable of taking care of you," War consoled her as his mate silently cried. What was he supposed to do? He couldn't reject her. He needed her... "I am...I'm sure you can W-War...I just want to serve the goddess, I don't want to be with a man," she sniffled as Warren frowned. Well, he definitely wanted to be with a woman, specifically her.

I could feel Torey's gaze on us while Luara shook her head defiantly. "Yes, you are." I laughed, tickling her as she struggled to get out of my hold, giggling loudly before escaping my grip and running off. I sat between Torey and Charlotte; Sam was on the other side of his mate. Elijah had left around an hour ago, he had somewhere he needed to be. Two other wolves had joined us, their names were Joanna and Clara. They were both pack warriors and their mates were currently running border patrol. Joanna's mate was Torey's head tracker and apparently the best in West America.

It was as though I had encountered her before, somewhere in the distant past, yet I couldn't place where. I had lived for more than a century, and there were very few things I could remember with complete certainty anymore. Faces, names, battles, alliances, betrayals—they had all blurred together over the years. But I remembered the way I had felt around her. Last night had been unlike anything I had ever experienced, it had been the best night I had ever had. Not even with my mate, when she was still alive, had I experienced that same sense of completeness. Everything had felt right with this woman. For the first time in a hundred years, my disturbed wolf had become completely calm in someo

I lunged. The corporate tower is gone, but the "Auto-System" has sent a "Default Pack" of glitching white wolves to replace Elara’s family! It’s a war for the very soul of the forest. Can the "Original" Silver Moon Pack defeat a "System-Generated" army that doesn't feel pain and doesn't know how to die?**

The wolf lowered its head so Claude could physically feel its molten breath on the back of his neck, then the beast smelled him. SNIFFFFFFF "Heheheheheh.....grrrrrr...your mOre LikE us tHan yOou tHink, boy..grr......DiStAnTlY....I smELL IT!" The beasts final message sent a chill down Claudes spine. Immediately after the beast turned to its side lifting its leg to let a stream of flaming hot piss hit Claude as his world suddenly faded to black. *** September 5, 2240 Claude was welcomed into consciousness by pain and random aches that announced themselves all at the same time in an agonizing chaos. He groggily opened his eyes and saw a navy blue screen appear, it read; [Astral Quest Complete!]

*Jaedon’s POV* “You’re saying war?” My best friend and Beta, Peter Normandy raised his eyebrows at me. Peter and I had met when we were children. Our pack, Snow Creek, had taken over his own pack Everforest. Now, the remaining joined us and pledged their loyalty. It hasn’t been a terrible thing for them though. We didn’t have to kill anyone. Their Alpha had been sick and the sickness was spreading. He asked us to take over the healthy of their pack so it wouldn’t have to die off. Our Alpha at the time obliged.

Its fingers alone were larger than towers. Black mist flowed from cracks in its skin. The Gatewalker immediately attacked. The two colossal figures collided. The impact shattered part of the city. Shockwaves rolled across rooftops. Entire districts vanished beneath falling debris. Even from this distance, the battle felt unreal. Nobody in the tower spoke. Nobody knew what to say. Eventually Rowan whispered the question everybody was thinking. "What in God's name is that?" Elara's face became grim. "One of the Wardens." The answer raised even more questions.

Zephyr’s head snapped toward the forest line. “Elena—” Too late. A second army emerged.Heavier. Stronger. Elite Council guard.And at their center — a war beast.Massive. Dark. Ancient.Its eyes burned crimson. The Moonborn line faltered.Fear spread.“Elena…” Zephyr whispered. “That’s not a normal war wolf.”The beast roared — and charged.It tore through Moonborn warriors like paper. Shields shattered. Bodies fell. Nothing slowed it. Until— Two small figures stepped forward.Luca and Liora.“Elena!” Zephyr shouted in horror.The twins stood side by side, eyes glowing — gold and fire.