Rise Against Wolf Novels & Stories

"I am ready." With that, Alpha Wade brought his fist down, striking the wolf with all of his strength. There was a flash of light, and a deafening roar. When Alpha Wade opened his eyes, the wolf was gone. In its place was a pile of ash, slowly being blown away by the wind.

"They are hot-headed and plain arrogant! If we join forces, we can take them down." The first wolf's hesitation was palpable, his mind racing with doubts. He had always despised the Council's biased views, but taking them down seemed like an impossible feat. They were strong, powerful, and ruthless. Noticing the uncertainty etched on the first wolf's face, the second wolf sighed, his expression turning persuasive. "I know you don't believe me, but believe in yourself. You have the power to bring them down and free our world from their injustice." The second wolf's words struck a chord, and the first wolf's resolve began to solidify. He looked at the second wolf, a newfound determination burn

Rhys Rage was building inside me like a storm threatening to break. The attack outside had stirred something primal within me, and I could barely keep it contained. My wolf was pacing restlessly, its fury a mirror of my own. I’d never fought before, but the intense urge for action surged through me. It was as if my wolf knew what it wanted and was desperate to act.

Surprising given the abuse she withstood growing up. Moving forward my wolf gently puts his body against her wolf. He is wanting his scent all over Rosie’s wolf. While her wolf is equally timid, she also has a baser animal need that Rosie is not ready for. Her wolf tells my wolf, she is happy he is here, and she knows we will be a good mate for her and Rosie. It warms my heart to hear both wolves speaking like that. I knew Rosie’s wolf would have conversations with her as well. They would go a long way in helping us reach a point where Rosie will be able to trust me.

Clara felt like she stepped into a time warp. "Since you're a...new wolf you will be at the bottom," Roxy said. "Sorry about that, but maybe someday a solider will take interest in you, then you could move up." "Or you could get pregnant," Nicole added. "Yeah!" Roxy didn't hide her excitement. "When you're pregnant and have a young kid the Alpha takes pity on you, but unless the father is someone important once your kid is a teenager you lose the respect again." Clara's mouth hung open. She had a Master's degree in art preservation. These women seemed to think getting pregnant was a respectable way to get ahead.

"Do you know what a Rage Wolf is?" Tavish blinked. "What?" "A Rage Wolf." I didn't move. Didn't raise my voice. "What is it? Tell me." Tavish straightened his shoulders. "It's the most powerful wolf alive. The strongest. The fastest. The one that the old texts say could tear through a dozen wolves without breaking stride. The one that—" "The most powerful wolf alive," I repeated. "Yes. Go on." Tavish looked at Roric. Roric shrugged, "It comes from overpowering anger. The name rage comes fr there. It's fueled by emotion. By fury. By—"

I could feel it pressing against me through the connection we now shared. I raised my chin higher in defiance. My wolf whimpered inside me, ready to submit to our mate willingly. But the Alpha King was about to find out that Rosalie Summers does not submit to anyone, who does not earn her respect first.

Eclipse shouted in my mind. I wish there was a volume button to lower her tone in my head. "Or he just got hit by Karma in advance." "Oh! Shut up. He took the blow for you. Cut some slack, would you?" Eclipse retorted. I don't understand what is going on with my wolf. Why is everyone siding with Xavier? Is it because he looks adorable? "He's one big cinnamon roll." Eclipse cooed. Remind me to slap her when I shift into the wolf form.

the second wolf whispered. The first wolf gasped in astonishment, poised to cry out, but the second wolf swiftly silenced him by covering his mouth and pulling him away. Lisa's blood boiled in jealousy as she overheard the wolves' conversation, her lips pursed tightly as she struggled to contain her emotions. Her heart ached, a pang of envy fluttering in her chest. She took to her heels and ran home as fast as her legs could carry her. Lisa got home, visibly upset and agitated. She frantically began overturning furniture and breaking objects in a fit of rage.

I stood before the mirror, trembling. “Come out!” I screamed. My voice cracked. “Come out, damn you!” But there was no answer. “You're supposed to be my wolf companion! My protector! How could you, how could you kill him?” My breath came in ragged sobs. “You monster… You coward! Show yourself!” My wolf didn’t speak. It was like she’d buried herself deep inside me, ashamed, or worse… indifferent. I collapsed to the floor, broken and breathless, tears searing down my cheeks. I curled into myself, praying that this was all a nightmare, that I’d wake up and find my father humming in the kitchen, that the arena had never happened, that my wolf had never emerged.