Red Riding Hood X Wolf Novels & Stories

He added, his eyes blazing with fury and possession. Rhiannon opened her mouth, about to speak, when an unexpected physical reaction rippled through them. Rhiannon clutched her head as it suddenly began to pound, and her mind reeled as she saw something, a memory that didn't belong to her. There was a large wolf with red fur and blue eyes, running rampant in the woods. It was a rogue and had just killed a bear with its bare claws, its canines dripping with blood. Then, it suddenly groaned, and its blue eyes transformed into a pain-striking Red!

Upon closer inspection, Hayley noted that the wolf in the centre had red rubies for the eyes and seemed to be howling at a black moon. She scratched at her head, thinking that there was no way any of those idiots her age could have made such an incredible illusion.

They listened carefully to their leader, and I knew they were planning their next moves. “We will get the Girl, and she will wish she never dared to cross us.” one of them cackled while others shouted in agreement. I sensed Ryder getting angry as he heard them talking about his mate. “You won't be going anywhere, you freaks!” Ryder snarled, and before I could push him back, he shifted into his wolf, and the rogues looked stunned. They hadn't suspected or sensed our arrival. Ryder leapt onto a group of them, and the sound of teeth and jaws snapping echoed around us.

This was proof that his words in the helicopter earlier had not been mere boosting. Andrius and the Black Hawk frowned deeply as they watched this scene. Their strength was undeniably formidable. Any one of them could easily overpower the duo. The battle ended quickly. Not long after, the numerous Snow Mountain Wolves lay dead or wounded, leaving behind a field of corpses. The leader of the wolf pack let out a mournful howl and retreated reluctantly. “Huh?” Just then, someone exclaimed. It was Ronald. When he returned, he stepped on a Snow Mountain Wolf corpse and discovered small insects within. He immediately pinched them with his index and middle fingers.

Less than 2 seconds are needed for all that, and when the lightning strikes, everything turns into dust and the wind carries it away. The 7 wolves that were further back cower. In addition to not wanting to fight, that wolf was too powerful for any of the 9. The wolf that dominated the fire growls at the one who launches lightning and they both run to attack Alexia and Logan, under Dimon's crazy laugh, but when the distance between them is no more than mere feet, they both stop looking at their opponents. The red wolf is the first to shift into its human form. A handsome young man, who couldn't be more than 20 years old, naked, looks at Alexia and shouts:

The wolves surrounded him, ready to take his life as they were commanded not to leave any survivors except the Alpha's daughter. Then, two wolves burst from the shadows and suddenly started attacking the rogues. One was a huge black wolf, twice the size of all the other wolves, and the other was a brown wolf. The huge black wolf’s eyes gleamed red, symbolizing that he was an Alpha, but that wasn't what made the rogues fear him—the mark on the wolf's face made them recognize him as Alpha Kayden and without waiting, they all took to their heels.

The werewolf came, its feet hitting the ground mercilessly as its hands joined in its movement. It broke out from the woods, tearing off the leaves of the trees with less effort, and growling at the sight of the man. “You can't take anyone from my family.!” Mark grinned as he shifted under the bright moonlight. His bones cracked, and his skin stretched beyond its limits, tearing to become as tough as that of a wolf. He growled at the phantom, just as the phantom growled at him. Like two behemoths, they collided, and the green grasses on the ground fell victim to their battle.

A werewolf in human form was nervously holding a knife against the advisor’s neck. Worse, Henry was covered in blood and limping, trying to fight a massive, red-colored wolf. Ansel growled and the red wolf looked up. He bared his teeth and snarled at Ansel. Ansel charged at him. He landed on top of the wolf and went straight for his neck. The red wolf flipped over, knocking Ansel onto his back, and slashed his claws deep through Ansel’s chest and belly. Even in the adrenaline, he registered that pain. He snapped at the wolf’s face, getting a bite into his snout and one near his eye.

I picked up my pace and tried to keep a good distance from them, but as I looked up, a pair of red orbs were staring straight at me. “Hello, Miss Willard. It’s nice to finally meet you,” he said with a deep voice as he approached me. Standing right before me was a tall man with long, black hair and sharp teeth, ready to munch on whatever was in his way. “How do you know my name?” I asked, afraid, trying to walk back. But I was stopped by a pack of wolves right behind me. They stood there, growling with their eyes glowing bright. Red eyes meant Rogue wolves.

The sounds of footsteps echoed and my vision caught the hoodie girl returning with a big black wolf that pounced on the brown wolf from the back, tackled it to the ground while they combatted. "You will be fine, don't worry, feed." Hoodie girl but her wrist and placed her hands on my lips. With labored breath, her Blood wafted to my nostrils and I grabbed her hand and sucked vehemently till I could feel my wound healing and my strength revitalized. "Thank you!" I muttered and staggered a little. Some group of wolves had grabbed the brown wolf because the alpha requested that. The black wolf shifted to his human form behind a tree, I suppose he is currently getting dressed.