Roxanne Wolf Fnaf Novels & Stories

ALUNA'S POV The morning sun barely touched the treetops, but I was already awake, heart pounding with a mix of hope and nerves I could barely contain. Today wasn’t just any day. In a few months, I would finally turn sixteen—the day every wolf in our pack waited for, the day we were said to awaken our wolves and find our mates. For years, I had pictured it: the moment my wolf rose, fierce and golden-eyed, my mate appearing as if the universe itself had arranged it.

the wolf warned, “there are things down there stronger than instinct.” Ronan stepped closer. Just a fraction. But enough that heat rolled off him like wildfire, enough that the wolf’s tail lowered instinctively. “Move,” Ronan repeated, calmer now, which made it infinitely more dangerous. “This isn’t just a woman,” the wolf growled. “She’s Phase Two. She’s engineered. She’s—” Ronan’s fist slammed into the wolf’s jaw so fast not even the other wolves saw it coming. The alpha flipped backward, hitting the ground hard enough to crack the dirt beneath him.

- I, as the alpha of the pack, on a mental level can call any wolf or she-wolf of my pack. - What about me? - No, Leah, neither I can hear your wolf, - he climbed a couple of steps, so that now our faces are on the same level, - and she does not hear my wolf. Thanks to this one,” he stretched his hand to my neck and, picking up the cord, pulled out my cross-artifact, “an amusing little thing. Maxim grabbed the cross and clenched it in his fist, at that moment I was as if scorched by heat, a ringing sounded in my head, as if a bell had been struck nearby.

But then it wasn’t like there was someplace for a run all this while too right… Without knowing, we had covered all the distance I had walked away from the house and Roxanne stopped as soon as she stopped in front of Giveon’s huge villa. “He can see us, he would bring a change of clothes for you,” Roxanne said and I was surprised. “If you let us run like this for a while more, you would feel all of it, for now, I’m still a separate entity from you just like how it is when a wolf is just awakened,” she explained and this time I was certain I was going to try this again.

"That wasn’t my mother. She never went to White Moon, let alone a school there. It was probably just a dream." Roxanne nodded, though a hint of doubt lingered in her eyes. "I’m going to have my bath. I’m drenched in sweat.” *** ROXANNE I was thrilled to be going on a hike with Ryker. He said he needed to train his wolf and wanted me to come along since he didn’t want me to be by myself. I had never seen people train their wolf and an invite like this from the Alpha, felt special. I dressed quickly, pulling on my boots and tying my hair back to keep it out of my face. I wanted to be ready for anything the hike might throw at us.

“Wolf-name: Sera.” Cassia’s bracelet flared with sudden light. Behind the false Luna’s eyes, something pressed forward desperately. Maera whispered words too quiet to catch, but too many witnesses were watching now for whispers to save her. Mira closed one hand around her own wrist. Not to hide the mark, but to stay standing. The pack heard the impossible pairing. Mira Vale. Sera. The wolfless girl had a wolf-name in an old Moon Rite record. Galen’s voice lowered, but he did not stop.

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.

“I’m serious, Luna! He’s… he is everything!” I shook my head again, chuckling. “He is the beta, the scariest man in the pack. Ronan, the wolf you do not cross. The one whose wrath chills even the bravest hearts in the pack.” Her jaw dropped for a split second, then she rolled her eyes dramatically. “Yeah, yeah… but still! A girl can dream.”

Nolan whispered from deep within, fighting to regain control of his wolf. Rex snarled and with a swift movement, he raised his claws, aiming for her chest as Rosana woke up, her blue eyes meeting his dark green eyes.

She wanted to slap herself in the face. He looked taken back by the question. “18,” he answered. “I’m the Alpha of Onyxfang.” Onyxfang. Ronnie has heard of Onyxfang; she heard that’s where the dangerous wolves live and to steer clear of that area. But Erick didn’t seem like a dangerous wolf. Yes, he was big. But he seemed gentle and caring. He was waiting outside for Arina and Jonathan, probably on standby for protection in case Rock tried anything stupid.