Roxanne Wolf X Gregory Novels & Stories

Zach was startled by the outcome of his plan I guess he thought he had an edge over Arron. Zach had to play safe he knew he had no edge over Arron maybe his wolf would have one. Zach tore his robe with his now elongated claws, his backbone moving rhythmically as if to create music, his eyes turning green as his face turned dog-like. He was a brown wolf with shades of white around his leg. Zach feeling more confident in his wolf form attacked Arron who now was a wolf but more gigantic than Zach's wolf. Zach attacked Arron aiming for his neck, Arron was more experienced than Zach cut him by the throat lifting him off the floor and pinning him there. Zach winced for air, Arron fang penetrated h

Instead, she continued flicking through the stack of papers in front of her. "Wait, what?" Minnow burst out laughing so hard she had to hold her stomach. "Werewolves like in the movies?" She giggled but stopped when everyone stayed quiet and severe looking. "Seriously, wolfmen that run around on two legs? Have you ever caught one? It must be a very slow business." Of course, her being sleep-deprived didn't help as the giggles bubbled up again. Cecil stormed over and grabbed her forcefully by the arm. Minnow gasped as he dragged her across the floor towards a steel door at the back.

His eyes met mine one last time before he took a deep breath and shifted. His bones cracked and within seconds, his wolf form stood in front of me. It was sleek, dark gray, and looked strong but it was smaller than Kaden’s massive brown wolf. Kaden’s wolf let out a deep growl, showing his sharp teeth before lunging again. Kellan’s wolf tried to dodge, but Kaden tackled him hard to the ground. They rolled over each other, teeth snapping, claws ripping into flesh. Kellan’s wolf managed to bite down on Kaden’s shoulder, but Kaden shook him off like he weighed nothing.

[Rosalynd] “I’m not a wolf,” I argue. “My wolf, Conner, disagrees,” Axel counters. “He says he’s seen her, your wolf. He also says she is beautiful, by the way.” He blushes. “I think we are both eager to meet her.” “Don’t you think if I had a wolf all this time I would have known about it?” I suggest. “I mean, your wolf has a whole personality of his own. I would have noticed if a part of me was arguing with me as much as Conner argues with you.”

His wolf wasn’t taking it easy with his scoldings. Alpha Alejandro didn't mind one bit. He needed someone to put him in his place. His mother and grandmother were too disappointed to face him. They were mad at him for what he did to his brother and Roxanne. He slowly lifted his head to look at Roxanne. The doctors had cleaned her up and wrapped her wounds, but she still looked so fragile. She was lying on her back, staring blankly at the white ceiling just like she had done in the cell. Her face was completely pale, and her lips were dry and cracked.

His white robes were shredded into bloody rags, and a jagged wound had opened his neck from ear to ear. Above the body, a single sentence was smeared across the black volcanic stone in the dead man’s own blood. I read the words aloud. “THE BLOOD ANSWERS TO NO KING.” Rowan moved closer to the wall. “Eric didn’t do this. He needed this man alive. He required those records to demonstrate that my mind was deteriorating so he could legally claim the crown. Someone else has silenced him.” Bram lowered his torch to examine the wound. “These are claw marks. Clean and precise. However, the spacing is off; they don’t belong to any of our wolves and they certainly don’t match a serum-wolf.

Watching from his spot on the patio step as the wolf with the salt-and-pepper fur—Royd—earned himself a swipe from a dark wolf with creamy markings——Onyx could only laugh. Despite Royd’s wolf’s efforts to tempt the other wolf to play, he wasn’t successful. The wolf was much too serious for that, just like his large gray Alpha who was currently watching two jet-black wolves—Trevon and Teo wrestle playfully. Similarly, the red she-wolf and the dark-gray she-wolf—Tasha and Kass, were leaping at one another playfully.

“Your only reason for wanting to keep this alliance and this marriage is to keep the pack safe… Or have you become more attached to the wolves and their Alpha than you should have?” Gregory's eyebrows furrowed until they almost came together, but, as always, instead of judgment or contempt, all that Corinne could feel coming from her friend was a sincere concern.

“Well, girl. You want to learn from this old wolf?” Gregor was a werewolf? I hadn’t realized. He must be a Rogue, to be among the Warren, but I’d never heard of a healer going Rogue. I nodded, and wrote, “I want to learn. Naomi says you are the best.” “Aw, you’re gonna make me blush, girls,” Gregor said, utterly deadpan. I was fairly certain that man’s face did not know how to blush.

My wolf groaned as he thought I was checking out his package, making his smile and bragging only intensify. Seeing Rocco in the street was the only thing that calmed my wolf down, as if she knew he was nearby. As though that earthy scent subdued her into behaving. He ignored me, as I expected, and answered Greg with good grace. I weirdly felt proud of him as he went along with Greg’s outright bragging.