Roxanne Wolf Novels & Stories

“Has Rooker gotten his wolf yet? He turned fourteen, what, last week?” “Very good memory, Mads. And yes, his wolf manifested on his birthday. Which is unusual for Ike’s family line, but not Anne’s. She’s of Alpha descent, so Rooker’s wolf coming at fourteen isn’t too out of the ordinary. However, several of the pups over there are sixteen and seventeen and they’re still wolf-free, except for Chandler, the tall one. I’m hoping that this impromptu party isn’t just to fuck with Rooker because they’re jealous.” Brent says as he begins peeling the label off his root beer bottle and I can see the worry in his big sage green eyes.

“She’s one of us, Marek.” “Who is she? Is she a rogue?” Marek asks, his eyes widening. As the others on the search team return to their homes to shift, I tell Marek all I know about Roxy. “She’s hidden deep in Moonbeam Valley in a tower. She had long golden hair. She’s beautiful… but she’s a wolf shifter with no pack, no training. She doesn’t even know she’s like us.” Marek exhales slowly, pinching the bridge of his nose. “And you told her?”

His eyes flickering a golden yellow as he turned back to me, his face full of embarrassment and rage. “Your twin sister Raven’s wolf awakened at sixteen years old,” he spat as he stepped past Alistair, my heart pounding in my chest as we came face to face, his icy glare full of contempt. “She’s already one of our most powerful warriors, but you… you are nothing but a wolfless mutt. I have no use for you.”

Tristan: Like her fur glowed, like she lit up like light radiating off of her. Braxton: Fuck. Is there a crescent moon on her fur? Tristan: How the fuck did you know that? Braxton: Fuck. I was really hoping it wasn’t her. Tristan: It wasn’t her what?! What the hell are you talking about and how did you know about that? Braxton: The rouge Alpha Derick interrogated said they are looking for a wolf with a crescent moon on her fur. They called her the moon wolf and said she is the key to the dark side, whatever the hell that means.

Noir cleared his throat and said seriously, “Andy, now that Cyclops is dead and the border is peaceful, you have nothing to worry about. “Since Ms. Crestfall likes you so much and is trying her best to pursue you, why don’t you give both her and yourself a chance? “Speaking of…” A cunning look flashed on Noir’s face. “A few days ago, the commanders of the Lycantroops even asked me if the Wolf King had found a Wolf Queen, and when they will have a Wolf Prince.” What the f*ck. A Wolf Prince? What kind of rubbish was that? Andrius rolled his eyes at Noir. “I’m not who Luna likes. She likes the high and mighty Wolf King who can always protect her. Besides...

Wanted me dead. Except my new caretaker, who was apparently already at the wolf enclosure by the time I arrived. "We need more water for her. Heated, preferably. Get blankets as well and a welping pen set up." Axlan ordered the rest of the lower staff. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up well past his elbows. Top two buttons of his shirt were undone. Showed me a hint of his tanned chest. But that wasn't what caught my eye. "You're awake," I stated as he finally turned around fully.

This was need. She followed him inside the café. She sat down and watched. Selene came back the next day. And the next. She tried to tell herself it was just boredom. Just... curiosity. But it wasn’t. Every part of her — wolf and woman — wanted him. Not to kill. Not to eat. Not even to fuck. Not only to fuck. To possess.

The brutal loss of one's fated mate was not a trivial matter. He is Kincaid Stuart. Future Alpha of the High Moon pack of Scotland. Unlike many other wolves, he had found his mate very early. She was a sweet, soft-spoken girl called Roxanne. She was a healer wolf, who specialized in the traditional use of herbs. He wasn't alpha yet. He wasn't even up to 18 at that time, so they couldn't do much about their bond, which they had both accepted. They started to get to know each other and feelings budded.

ALEJANDRO “You idiot.” My wolf roared in my head. “How dare you say those words to that bitch? How dare you tell her that Roxanne is just a breeder?” I knew my wolf was going to cause a fuss. I saw it coming. “But that's what she is, man. She's just my breeder.” “You fool. She's our mate too. She's not just a breeder. She's our mate. The rightful Luna, the one worthy to rule beside you.”

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.