Roxanne Wolf X Gregory Novels & Stories

Roxanne said with a smile. Wolf's? The three men stiffened...of Everything, she was going to feed the wolves. You hate wolves. Right? Sylvia asked with widened eyes. I don't know, Sylvia. They just suddenly intrigues me. Roxanne shrug her shoulders. Seriously? Lycanthropy? Wolves? Paranormal? And you're saying, they suddenly intrigues you... God damn that.. Sylvia cussed. The Two men looked at each other and Zach let out a throaty cough.

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!'

, Marlow said solemnly. “Alpha Christian Xavier, you have plotted against your people to destroy the harmony we've built over the years. You have been careless with our peace and most especially our safety. And for that I hereby banished you and everybody who chooses to follow you. You're never to return unless you undo what has been done!” He was now a Rogue wolf!

Roxy explained. The conversation came to a halt as Chris racked his brain for something to talk about. "Take her!" In his head, his wolf said. "She's our mate." He blinked; during a hardware shop, he couldn't claim her! His wolf rolled his eyes as he added, "Nice weather we're having." Is that all you've got? his wolf sighed. Roxy said, "yeah I enjoy this kind of weather."

~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.

They never listen! My heart pounded in my chest as I rushed her down the hall, nearly tripping over the stairs in my haste. “Someone call the pack doctor!” I barked at a passing omega, who gasped at the sight of Roxanne’s limp form in my arms before running off. I didn’t slow down. I couldn’t. The hospital was just a short drive away, but every second felt like an eternity. I kicked the car door open, placed her inside as gently as I could, and sped off. She stirred slightly, her head rolling to the side, her lips parting as if she wanted to say something. But no words came. Just a faint, pained whimper that made my wolf claw at me, asking why I brought another lady to the house.

I hear a growl slip out and then I wink at him and walk away. ‘THAT WAS GREAT REBEL! WE ARE GONNA DRIVE HIM WILD!’ Roxie shouts in my mind. ‘You think so Roxie? This is all so new to me.’ I ask her. ‘YES REBS! EVEN CRONOS IS PANTING!’ I laugh again and this time Lacy looks at me with an eyebrow raised. “My wolf loved what I did out there. Said that Austin’s wolf is panting too.” I told her. She started laughing again, “Yeah, he is! You are a total babe Rebel. Flaunt it!” she says encouragingly.

"Then I'll teach you. But first, you have to survive." Before I could ask what that meant, he dragged me into the training pit. The sparring wolves stopped mid-combat, shifting back to human form. Naked, bodies slick with sweat, skin marked with bruises and fresh wounds. They stared at me with open hostility. My wolf bristled. "This is Selene," Ronan announced. "Gregor Vance's daughter. My mate." The female wolf stepped forward. Lira. Her eyes were cold, calculating. "She doesn't look like much."

She lifted her face to the sky and called for her mate. Trentity wolves have a light greyish fur with black tips on their paws, ears, and nose. Usually, the wolf and human share the same color eyes. Another tell-tale sign of what we are, as if it were necessary. Within a few moments, an enormous reddish-brown wolf with yellow glowing eyes was in front of us. Roxy moved closer and rubbed her body against Rafe's side.

It was all a game of a ring tough, she had somehow won over the most cold-hearted and corny person he had ever known to make things worse I am had felt all this e happened when he left but it was just a day. A freakibg day, that alone made Greg mad into his wits, he was not having that, what nonsense. He needed to meet with this wolf, he needed to see for himself what the omega was all bout and talk some sense into her, kay her off if possible. She could not just come into his very own territory and take over everything like it didn't matter. He was ready to go down in the view just to ward her off, as much as he became holy to realize Greg had human feelings in him and could still fall in l