Robyn #wolfwalkers Novels & Stories

Surprisingly, the two guards are nowhere to be seen, allowing us to pass through easily. As we enter through the door, our attention is immediately drawn to three wolves lying on the ground. EYOLF questions the presence of the two individuals beside the wolves, suspecting that they may be involved. Upon closer inspection, I realize that the two individuals are indeed POXWER and FAXNERY. It's disappointing to see them get caught by a vampire. Not far from them, I spot Warg and Lyca, who has taken on the appearance of a male. They are engaged in a fierce battle against the vampires. Without hesitation, we rush past them to lend our assistance.

His deep hatred for the werewolves drove him to what he is right now, a cruel and merciless hunter. “Mikana thought she’s immune to wolfsbane. Her wounds were healed already. We transfered her in the dungeon, particularly on that cell.” Rolyn, Robert’s younger sister and right hand stood behind him. They were inside his office. Robert was standing in front of his massive floor-to-ceiling window watching hunters do their daily practice to hone their skills. He’s been so strict when it comes to honing ones skills in using weapons against the werewolves since they can’t solely rely on strength.

I’d make sure she understood exactly what she’d be dealing with if she dared touch anyone I cared about. “Get behind me,” Aries growled, suddenly at my side. But I didn’t move—not an inch. My blood was pumping. Not from fear, but from something deeper. Wilder. It was like a call. My veins felt hot, like my body had been thrust into a furnace. Another attacker hurled a fireball into the field. Robin leapt forward, shifting mid-air into his wolf form and tackling the man to the ground with a massive paw. The flames fizzled out on the scorched grass, hissing like vipers.

Leon and Dom where stood in together with their bloodied hands touching. “Kill them all.” I heard Hunter scream as he seemed to writhe on the ground in pain. I watched at the rogues across the small field all shifted at once and charged towards us. Seconds later, Leon's men shifted and moved like a finely tuned unit. My view sudden was obscured and I looked to see a beautiful golden wolf standing in front of me, growling. “Shannon?” I whispered, and the wolf turned and gave a small bow of her head. Her wolf was enchanting and the way her fur moved reminded me of swirling liquid gold.

Makai asked. There's only a handful of wolves that were strong and crafty enough to even attempt something of this magnitude. Only ONE wolf who fit the bill: Jo of the Rogues. That's strike 2... "We must gather the Council and court together. I know who's doing this, and I pray I'm not too late. We will all suffer if I can't get to him before I lose my wolf to the human within." Rex sprinted off to the Council Chambers, Makai fast on his heels.

The wolf on top turned to look for what was causing the unrest. He easily found Cyro’s beautiful black wolf that gave off a silvery shimmer, his striking yellow eyes pierced right through the red wolf’s heart. He quickly shifts back to human and yelled at the top of his voice in his high-pitched voice, “WRATH!!! OVER HERE!!!” he waved his arms excitedly. Cyro groaned, >Corbin, why does he look so happy to see us?< Corbin shook his head. ‘You know very well why we’re his favourite.’

Wrong. And in front of the hut stood a woman. She was young. Beautiful. With long black hair and eyes that gleamed with ancient power. Morgana. “Well, well,” she said. Her voice was silk and poison. “The alpha daughter and the cursed prince. How delightful.” The cursed wolf burst from the trees behind us. Morgana raised one hand. The wolf exploded. Just… exploded. Blood and bone and fur scattered across the clearing. “Sorry about that,” Morgana said. “Council pets are so poorly trained these days.”

I'm the Alpha of the ironclaw pack, and I won't let you complicate me. Those words gutted Wayne. He opened his mouth to speak but clamped his lips back together. He gathered his thoughts and lowered his head, ready to speak again. But another voice came through the woods from a distance. "Ren?" The voice called, and the muffled sounds of footsteps in the snow drew closer. It was the she-wolf. The one who has always haunted Wayne, always followed him around begging for a taste for as long as he could remember. "What are you doing here?" Wayne asked as she walked out from behind the trees.

she said looking remorseful “Father's right,it's best if you sit this one out” I clenched my fists as I forced myself to hold my head high. I turned around, retreating from the clearing as tears threatened to fall from my eyes. “Ethan,” I hear a voice from the shadows whispering and I stopped short,”You can't seriously be considering this. A wolfless girl?. You know what the pack will think.” the voice was full of displeasure. Alpha Rowan? I thought grimly. “She's more that just that” Ethan argued,his voice heated,” she's strong, loyal…”

Ryn dropped her sword and set up a stance, glaring at Alpha Harry. "You may be an Alpha, but I'm a Bloodwolf!" shouted Ryn as she ran at Alpha Harry. The Moon Goddess had given her special privileges not only as the daughter of Alpha Jonas Aberdein but also as a Bloodwolf who would perfect Albert's strength. With empty-handed attacks, Ryn managed to land several accurate strikes on Alpha Harry's body. Ryn used the opportunity when Alpha Harry fell backward to attack more intensely. The girl punched and kicked relentlessly, giving Alpha Harry no chance to retaliate. Eventually, Alpha Harry was knocked to the ground. Ryn leaned against a tree trunk and drove her fist into Alpha Harry's chest.