Roxanne Wolf Voice Line Novels & Stories

But it was different than the voice that had told her to bite him. "You'll always know who's talking to you. She will always be with you, and so will I. But just to confuse things, Carr and Lee can speak to you if they want because they are now your Alphas. So just don't be freaked out the first time it happens." He smiled down at her and kissed her softly all over her face as Sarah listened to his words in her head. "Am I a wolf now?" She looked up at him with the most trusting look he'd ever seen.

‘Who is it? ‘I am Lumina. Your inner wolf.’

A flash of silver out of the corner of his eye drew his eyes up to see a slight shimmer in the air before they all disappeared into it, a sword sticking out of his Luna after she jumped in front of an advancing warrior from the crowd. The wolf that impaled the Luna looked just like him! What wolf possesses that skill? The ability to glamor takes a very rare wolf with a specific set of skills. I know only one wolf that has resources like those, Jo, Sir Alpha of the Rogues. That's strike 1... Rex’s uman was frozen in terror, but his wolf acted instinctively, phasing and lunging himself at the upper tier, a black aura radiating from him. "Alpha, stop!" Makai warned. He followed his Alpha's lead

My wolf was upset. While Carson and I had been kissing on the couch, Eckley had been trying to talk to her. She was saying, 'See this is what talking to the Luna did! Eckley can sense me now! He is trying to talk to me. He is whispering to me, 'Love mate. Protect mate.' Ugh! Gross!'

"The scent under the poison… It's something that hasn't been seen in two hundred years." He reached out, his fingers stopping just short of touching my cheek. A shiver wracked my body. The air crackled with power. "You're nobody," he whispered, the sound a promise and a threat. "You're a White Wolf." Kael’s POV She collapsed back onto the bed, her eyes wide with a terror so deep it was a living thing. She thought we were lying. She thought she was nothing. The bond in my chest, a raw, new thing, twisted with her pain. It made my wolf snarl. Protect. Comfort.

Storm nodded that I was correct. It would definitely take time to get used to being called Luna. “Is what true?” One of my brows raised in question. “Your wolf. Is she a Phoenix wolf?” another woman asked me. Storm pushed forward, gold shimmers brightly displaying her presence. She slowly let out her aura that she had been keeping reined in. This way, they could see and feel it. Her aura alone was quite impressive. The stronger the wolf, the stronger the aura was. And, well, she was a damn strong wolf.

Rourke demanded. Dominic growled deep in his throat in warning, but Aria barked back at his clear accusation. "Excuse me? But so far there is only one wolf here that has inappropriately licked my marking point...I don't think you have any right to question me here?" Rourke reeled back in shock as Dominic laughed, putting his arm around her shoulders. "My little savage has spoken...nothing inappropriate is going on, we know the rules. Do you?" Drexel basked in the fact that Aria had just lied in defense of him, she was clearly in a daze of his pheremones.

I rasped. A gasp from the crowd filled the air. “She’s standing in front of the Alpha.” “She’s crazy.” “I always knew she wasn't normal.” I didn’t care. I held my ground, glaring up at him. Zayn stopped inches from me, his chest rising and falling as he stared down. His hazel eyes were sharp enough to pin me in place. “Move, Rora,” he ordered. “No.” The whispers got louder. My wolf whimpered in my head, clawing at me to lower my gaze. The Alpha's command hurt her badly, it did for me too but he needed to see reason. My palms were sweaty, but I kept my eyes on him.

The same wolfman twisted my arms behind me, and I grunted, “Oh hell no.” Lifting me to his face, he asked me about what I had said, and I hissed. Then I asked, curiously, why he was being so rough, which gave him pause. “Considering that you are a Vaewolf, female, I highly doubt that this even fazes you,” he asserted as I continued to stare into his dark, unmoving eyes. Refusing to blink, I raised my black brow and the corner of my mouth at him for not faltering as well.

“She sounded like…she was inside me.” Rowan’s eyes widened. “Emara....your wolf.” “My…wolf?” My heart thudded, a deep pulse that shook my ribs. “I am Morana,” the voice said softly. “Your shadow. Your strength. Your wolf reborn.” “Morana,” I whispered. Rowan’s grin exploded across his face. “Oh my gods, you have a wolf! A scary ancient one! Bitch, this is incredible!” “He is loud,” Morana remarked dryly.