Pulp Fiction The Wolf Quotes Novels & Stories

my legs feel like jello. Arron grabs me a chair to sit in. “ thank you, but can we talk about the wolf in the room? “ we both bust out in laughter. Arron says, “You still silly? I do miss that you are my best friend truly. “ shrugging my shoulders, I reply, “You know how I do. It’s nothing. “Brushing nonexistent smoke off my shoulders, I get up and head to the bathroom. I stop to look in the mirror. I know we scratched each other up, but I don’t see any scratches, just a few hickies. My mouth feels sore. I open my mouth and see little bites on my tongue. I touch my cheeks, thinking about how we just had the best sex that was better than any other time I go to pee; feeling a pinch in my stom

It has amber eyes, Sharp fangs and full furs. The wolf's eyes blaze. Its bared teeth promising death. “Ohhhh…noooo!” I chatter. With speed, the wolf starts running towards me. Gods above! My life is about to end! Is the last thing I say to myself as the wolf dives into my space. “AWOL!!!!!!!!” TBC.

Startled, I looked at him, clearly angered. "Sadly not today...and if you don't listen, we are al—" Before I was able to finish my sentence, a loud howl pierced through the silence of the venue. Without mustering enough time for leverage in a blink of an eye, a mass of wolves landed above the stone walls and into the coarse green underfoot. Everyone was marginally surprised as they realized the truth I had in my statement. "Rogues!"

“I knew I smelled you.” I rush over to the little girl. She barely has a pulse. I pick her up, and she lets out a rattling sigh, then just dies. My heart breaks. “Why?” I whisper. “I thought you don’t kill anymore.” “I did not say that.” He’s right -- he didn’t say that. I try to remember what it was he did say. ‘No one died,’ that’s what he said when he drank the glass of blood. But he did say that he barely feeds these days. ~ Obviously he lied, ~ my wolf says, helpful as always.

His words caused the laughing black Great Wolf to cease his chuckles, and he sighed in admission. *Indeed, I was no different* *Ambushing you with seven other Great Wolves before the duel and borrowing the power from another source was surely not a fair way to defeat you* As his life came to an end, the black Great Wolf couldn't help but spill the beans, revealing how he had defeated the alpha. His words were said not with a heart burdened by an unclean conscience, but with a mind empty of restrictions due to excessive blood loss. Right now, it was doubtful that even this beast knew what he was saying.

“I also have a tissue if you need to cry your eyes out.” I snapped at him, but only a smirk emerged from his lips. He walked towards the window before me, sitting on it as he watched the landscape below. “What’s your problem with me?” He motioned towards me, staring at me for a bit before turning his head back to its original position. “I see, you’re those block-busting assassins whose mission is to keep shut unless wanting to downgrade or body shame. Tch. “ I said. He burst into laughter, getting off the window and moving towards me step by step. “I have not a problem with you, little princess. I just don’t believe you’re fit for such an uplifting task. You haven’t even awakened your wolf.”

LUCIAN “I’ll deprive you of a run,” I said finally. “Can we go now?” Wulf ignored my threat entirely. I blinked. “You really are a slutty wolf.” “And you’re an idiot,” he shot back. This was the same Alpha who could rip off heads without blinking. I shook my head. “You…” My voice cracked as I struggled to find the right words. With a wolf like this inside me, I was bound to develop mental health issues.

He says to them And the points the gun at the old wolf. "I want him, He will be of much used to me" He says to Larry. "You don't know what you're getting yourself into don't you?" the old wolf speaks after a long silence. He walks towards Alfred and looks at him in the eye. "I can see you already got a little something inside you, something that belongs to me, that's so disrespective of you, So you are the thief that I have been looking for all along huh " He says to him looking at him in the eyes realizing that Alfred had injected himself with some serum and it was slowly working on him.

“Some wolves believe pursuit constitutes love. Some men, too.” “I would have her pay for her crimes” I wanted to snap. “I will have her pay still.” Instead: Quack, sharp enough that the glass sang.

I couldn’t think. *He’s just a person like anyone else, big whoop,* my wolf said, not impressed.