Roxanne Wolf Fanfic Novels & Stories

~Amber’s POV~ ‘Mate.’ Roxanne’s voice filled with that same purr slammed into me with such deafening impact that it completely overwhelmed the understanding of what was happening to me, the knowledge she’d just sent flooding into my head seconds ago. I blinked, trying to push myself up to see the person responsible for the command that had torn through the night. Responsible for the heat rippling through me with a blinding intensity. All I caught was a blur—the biggest wolf I had ever seen with fur to match the darkness—tearing through the rogues in what felt like seconds. Claws. Teeth. Blood.

I turned around to see Ace, and his facial expression had me even more happy. I thought he'd be even the slightest disappointed that what he must've been thinking wasn't what was happening, but I was wrong. He looked amazed and excited. He watched my wolf in awe, taking slow steps towards me. I closed the distance between us, and he immediately brought his hand to my nozzle. He smiled brightly as he ran his other hand through my fur. "You're so incredibly beautiful Roxy," he whispered in amazement. A lot of people always ogled over our white coat. Aiden and I were the same colour wolf, something my father said we got from our mom.

Roxy sat down on the bench next to her and put a hand on her back, rubbing up and down. "I heard you're in love with David, so I think you'll understand my predicament. Knowing the moon goddess screwed up and mated you to the wrong wolf. But don't worry, I'm going to fix it for both of us." Roxy's hand went up into Clara's hair. She made a fist and jerked Clara's head back. "His mark belongs to me."

"Your touch and the love in your heart is all I need, little wolf." She startled to hear him call her that. "...like werewolves we live within each other, Dean and I, we are of one being, one mind, one soul. To be intimate is a shared moment." She blushed and looked away, hugging herself in her mortified embarrassment. "Yeah, I get that..." "So you think an Omega Wolf is not worthy of a Dragon? Do you wish me to reject you?" She looked up at him alarmed.

I could feel my wolf wanting to rip him apart, I knew if I did, it would cause bigger problems. "Alpha Draven, we do not need a show from you. While your mate may be pretty and a good fuck, we are only interested in the real she-wolf who has real abilities. Anyway, with her history of being a whore, it's probably best for you to keep her under lock and key, maybe back in your prison would be good?" Alpha Ariston smiled evilly, before looking at Aura and licking his lips. "When you tire of her, perhaps I would be interested in taking a turn," he sneered.

She asked and we nodded. After she left, Caius heaved out loudly. "We should bathe and go see her." Owen nodded in agreement so we all agreed to meet up again in thirty minutes. As much as Luna Allison can comfort our wolf, Sophia's presence would be more beneficial for us. Our wolf recognizes Luna Allison but it is more loyal and submissive to Sophia. Alexios should be on his way already, he had said he is going to rush up and take a bath, so we would be joining the two.

as he quickly stepped back raising his hands in defense. “I didn't get to change you myself, although I wanted to but I had the pack nurse do it I promise.” “What did you mean by you have warriors chasing after them?” Zayn exhaled, running a hand through his hair. “This might be hard to understand for now, but… I am a wolf, the alpha of the Shadowcrest pack and you my dear are my fated mate. I have waited my whole life for you.” He paused, his eyes scanning my face for any sign of understanding.

And in the center of it all, one woman haunted his every thought. Luna Cross. She was unlike any wolf he’d ever known. Wild, unpredictable… and breathtaking. He couldn’t get the way she moaned his name out of his head. The way she surrendered to his touch—and still kept her power. His Beta Rafe entered, eyes narrowed. “She was spotted again,” he said. “Near the Shadow Ridge.” Kael didn’t look up. “Did she harm anyone?” “No. Just... watching.” “She’s not a threat.” Rafe frowned. “You don’t know that.”

D - Thank you, you're the best xx T - I make no such promises hehe x X - Fight me, big man. I'll take you even with a broken ankle. I finished my bowl but the time I heard Xavier's car pull into the garage. He came in with an older male Wolf Shifter, still wearing a hospital coat and tags. Xavier raised a brow at me and teased as he crawled beside me in the den. "Oh Tiny, maybe learn to walk first, then challenge me," he said, chuckling. "Dr. Jones, this is my mate, Rose Foxx."

But what caught my attention was the fur. Fresh fur everywhere. On the bed, scattered on the floor, clinging to the chair. Wolf fur. I bent down and picked up a clump of it, bringing it to my nose. The scent hit me immediately—pine and earth and something wild. Something that made my omega wolf stir restlessly despite the collar's suppression. It was the same scent I'd caught at the café. Richard's scent. ‘Ours,’ Rachel breathed, and this time she sounded almost reverent. ‘That scent. I know that scent. It is very familiar, nostalgic, can’t pinpoint where’