Roxanne Wolf Voice Line Novels & Stories

“Funny. Your wolf disagrees.” Raven set her jaw, forcing steel into her voice. “You’ve had your fun. Back off.” Axel didn’t blink. “Bold. Most wolves would be on their knees by now.” “I’m not most wolves.” His smirk tugged at his dimple. “I can see that.” Sabrina gasped behind her. “Wolf?” Raven shot her a look that could silence thunder. Too late. The word was out, and Sabrina, bless her clueless heart, was staring at her like she’d just sprouted fangs.

' Iris retorted. 'How dare you hit Roxy that way?' Adrian who was roused from his shocked state said furiously as he hit Iris back on the cheek. This brought a smile to Roxy's face. 'You did wrong and you are trying to pin it on someone else?' he asked as he continued hitting Iris, who tried to shield her face and stomach from his blows. He was an enraged wolf, blinded by his fury. 'Alpha, please take it easy, for the safety of the pup!' the doctor cautioned.

There was a musk to it, undertones of cedar that I’d originally thought was from the woods we’d met in, but had remained till now. I slunk down the hallway, twisting and turning with the scent which got stronger with every step. I eventually stopped in front of a door at which it was strongest. It hovered, almost like a pleasant cloud I could not see and I was ashamed of the way I breathed it in, luxuriating in the essence of my mate. My wolf pricked up excitedly as I reached for the doorknob, frozen in my tracks by the sound of a female voice. “Are you certain it is safe my King? Keeping that dog here?”

Like, don’t fuck up your chance. “ It is rare my queen. It is not a gift I intend on taking for granted.” I tell her. Lexi smiles even brighter. “ Good answer, old man.” her wolf says again. I try to talk to the wolf not sure how this works. “ If you are going to continue to insult me could you tell me your name?” I asked hoping it worked. “ My name is Arya. I’m not insulting you. I’m speaking the truth. You are old” Arya giggled.

I already had a premonition of what she was driving at, but hope flickered in my imploring gaze, - Wolf saliva is an excellent regenerating agent. - Do you want to lick me? I winced. Still hoping, still hoping. “Oh no,” she chuckled, “you need a different variety. Seriously, Lark, I've done everything I could, I can only repeat my methods, hoping that your body can handle itself. But I do not give guarantees, and even more so I do not speak about the timing. Are you ready to risk your hand? Right? “No, not ready.” I knew she was right. I didn’t even get angry at the messenger, I’m generally surprised that she is so busy with me. But I need to survive this news and sleep, it won’t fall off ri

“I’m Thraen. I’m in your mind.” Maxine stares blankly at the wall. “Great.” She nods once. “I’ve lost it.” “No, you haven’t.” The voice giggles. “I’m your wolf.” “My what?” “Your wolf.” There was excitement in the voice now. “I wanted to introduce myself earlier, but we were too weak. All I could do was sit quietly and hope you don’t die.” Maxine rubs her face. “Oh my goodness.” The words come out as a whisper. “I am completely insane.”

"So if I understand you, you are looking for a chat mate." "Yeah, someone to talk to. Alpha Xavier is probably still angry with me for running away." It dawned on me that she had an accent. Most Wolfshadans don't have any accent, she had a slur in her words that was not obvious at first. "I can be your chat mate, I am called Theodrin." She came closer to me and I shifted back a little, her eyes were golden unlike any other werewolf I've ever seen. Theodrin, I've heard that name before, I was very certain that I've heard that name before. My mind was racing to recollect.

I questioned with pure curiosity. Kielton lightly laughed at that. "Wolves have their own names" "Oh. Are you talking to Loki now? Can wolves take control? I wanna talk to him." I started to feel thrilled at the thought of my angel wolf. "Yes, love. And sure if that's what you want." Then his eyes glazed over for a second before it was back to its original color, but now in a much more darker shade. "Hello, little one." He smirked, his voice got deeper. "Hi, Loki!" I beamed at him.

He said to the wolf that approached him. The wolf had a very vibrant glow about him. He was gold in color. “I believe they call that wheat.” He heard a female’s voice say. He didn’t bother turning around, instead he sat down and started petting the wolf. “He is your wolf Keyne.” Rhiannon told him. “Why did you bring me here?” He asked ignoring everything she said.

Before she could reply, something inside her stirred. A strange but instinctive urge. The growl of a wolf that had just awakened. [Finally, you hear me.] Seara's steps faltered for a split second. She swallowed, her heart beating faster. “Who are you?” she asked cautiously. There was a low, warm laugh echoing from within her own chest. [My name is Arach. And I am your wolf.] Seara took a deep breath, trying to walk normally. “Austin,” she said softly.