Roxanne Wolf Fanart Novels & Stories

She wouldn't even give me a chance to. The thought evaporated as my eyes caught something. Not something. Someone. I stopped shot. A she-wolf with an auburn-colored fur waited in the distance. She stood where Keira and I last saw each other. She was poised and ready for whatever was to happen tonight. The sight was spellbinding and took my breath away. Orion whimpered with excitement at the sight of our mate. For a moment, I was deeply confused. This was a Luna wolf alright. And she did not look ill one bit. Then I recalled the doctor's tale. The Moon was at its peak. Which meant that Aria was healthy, strong, and a true Luna tonight.

It seems as if she was angry on the outside but I could tell she was faking it. " come on raina just help me out a little. I found this little wolf here in a death trap and it seems as if something is wrong with him. I want you to see if you can communicate with him and ask him if he wants to join my pack. I also want to know if he can shift or not so chop-chop." The alpha lady clapped her hands at the witch telling her to hurry up which seems to irritate the witch lady even more. I need to start calling them by their names, I doubt they would want me to continue to call them the alpha lady and the witch lady.

A female voice said in Roxanna’s mind. Barron swallowed hard. Roxanna’s eyes were light brown when she was a wolf. It was never gold.

Mate! It was the first time since she discovered her wolf that Roxanna had actually really heard Vera stir inside of her like this. The unfortunate part of this situation was the fact that she was forced to look up at Alpha James as he stared down at her with disgust, rather than adoration or even acute interest. He looked angry. She had to think back at how she found herself in this situation. She had gone out to let her wolf out, and then she heard the call. The smell of everything she ever found appealing wrapped into one strong package. He smelled like a mixture of cinnamon spice, sandlewood and another natural earthy scent, and her heart lept in her chest, but her hopeful expression was

"Celly, you are welcome to stay as long as you want." "Only if Luna allows the exemption to continue. At some point, she is going to ask how my nightmares are. I won't be able to lie to her. Although, I hope it will be at least a few weeks. I am enjoying being with you now." I smiled and blushed. 'If you keep blushing like that, people will know you are having sex.' My wolf said grumpily. I blushed harder. "My wolf says if I keep blushing people are going to know we are having sex. Do you think that's true?"

Rosalie lay in bed staring at the painted wolf with a blank expression on her face while holding the covers close to her body. Today was a humid day, but Rosalie felt cold as her skin grew pale. After the events of yesterday, Rosalie was left in a state of haze. She had woken up at the crack of dawn and since then, she hadn’t been able to look away from the wolf that she painted on her wall. She felt like she was going crazy, none of this made sense to her, and it was obvious to her that this doesn’t happen to a normal person.

The wolf, who had been busy chewing up Gavin, spat out his shoe and growled menacingly, followed by jumping on me. I sidestepped, but the wolf managed to push me down with its left paw. I let out a loud cry of pain when I felt it sink its teeth into my shoulder, but before any damage could be done, the wolf immediately retracted its teeth, taking a step back away from me, its green eyes staring at me as if staring right through my soul. From the corner of my eye, I saw Taylor throw a silver bomb at the wolf, who immediately growled out in pain, shifting into a very naked and muscular man, Alpha Alexander Pierce, my biggest enemy!

Her body was covered in tattoos, or as Gustav would have said, her tramp stamps, Galen reflected grimly. "What do you want?"Galen asked, his gaze darting towards the snarling wolves on either side of him. They were young and inexperienced, the girl not so. He could take the two of them easily, but with her there, it would be difficult. She had the markings of a soldier wolf, two interlocked halfmoon crescents, tattooed on her arm. "I'm Nora,"she announced, "these are my brothers, Shane and Michael. " Galen maintained his defensive stance. "That doesn't answer my question. What do you want?"

He was too exposed. The largest wolf in the center of the group turned its massive head. Its eyes, glowing twin yellow fires, locked directly onto Rian, then shifted to me, focusing on the faint, visible blue line across my throat. Rian let out a strangled, desperate cry of fury and fear. “Marcus Blackwood,” Rian snarled. “You waited for the boundary. You knew.” The immense wolf took one silent, deliberate step toward the light. It began to shift. The bones cracked with sickening force. It was morphing into a man of terrifying size and authority.