Roxanne Wolf X Male Reader Novels & Stories

And in the center of it all, one woman haunted his every thought. Luna Cross. She was unlike any wolf he’d ever known. Wild, unpredictable… and breathtaking. He couldn’t get the way she moaned his name out of his head. The way she surrendered to his touch—and still kept her power. His Beta Rafe entered, eyes narrowed. “She was spotted again,” he said. “Near the Shadow Ridge.” Kael didn’t look up. “Did she harm anyone?” “No. Just... watching.” “She’s not a threat.” Rafe frowned. “You don’t know that.”

Roxanne's POV: The tingles that spread throughout my body made me and my wolf feel safe and very calm. A smile formed on my face as I inhaled his amazing scent deeply. It wasn't my intention to embrace him out of the blue. But seeing him try to comfort me in his own cold way made me want to cling to him for just a few minutes, even if he were to push me away. As I closed my eyes, I waited for the moment he would push me away or warn me off harshly as he usually did. When a few minutes went by without him doing anything, I opened my eyes and smiled as my wolf purred happily at how our mate wanted our closure as well.

he growled slightly, hunching down. “D- don’t come any closer!” Peggy cried out. “Aw, what?” the man asked, his head turning at unnatural angles until his forehead was parallel with his chest. “Scared of the big bad wolf?” He growled, and his bones snapped with sickening cracks. His eyes blazed red as patchy fur erupted across his skin and mangy wolf ears sprouted from his skull. He smelled like blood and turpentine. “S- stay back!” Peggy cried. The rogue wolf ran at her and swatted her arm, sending the sword flying. Blood spilled from her wrist.

In fact, many of them were standing around and talking, sneaking glances at the girl beside me. There weren't many females in my pack, so Roxanne had drawn attention from the beginning, but she caught their gaze even more now. I knew they could smell the same thing I did, she had the blood of an alpha but the scent of an omega and it made for a very alluring combination. A growl rumbled in my throat, loud enough that it directed their attention to me. "Having fun?" I taunted, pulling my wolf's voice into mine. They quickly returned to training, mumbling apologies and bowing their heads.

Daniel clucked his tongue in his inner cheek as he mustered up his jokes with my dagger eye shot worth many Omega going into submission by prostration. Her intense scent mixed with a strong stinking odor riled me and my wolf up as different scenarios of who the stinking odor of blood might belong to. I rushed inside to meet Elena crumpled at a side in her protective being, her wolf form exuding nothing but authority and a domineering power that anyone could succumb to except me since I am from the Alpha bloodline. Daniel was almost four, resisting the authority, fighting the urge not to succumb until I commanded him, pulling him out of his struggle.

the voice cooed again. “It’s nice to see you Alphas’, another sugary voice chuckled. “I am Katya, Zarek’s wolf, Kai’s mate.” “I am Anya- Talon and his wolf, Leo’s mate.” “I am Lucan’s wolf, Max’s mate- Mia !” “I am Tyra, Corwin’s wolf, Oscar’s mate.” “And lastly,” the sweetest voice of all said, “My name is Rose. I am Zoe’s true wolf and Victor’s wolf, Roger’s mate.”

I replied to him but as soon as I spelled the name ‘Paul’, I gasped. “What happened? What is it?” Karien inquired as he saw me gasped all of sudden. I looked at him and asked, “Do you remember what was the shade of the wolf fur, and how big was he?” “He had slightly golden brown, white-colored mix fur and not so big as I saw a werewolf in movies. I don’t think he was a strong wolf but he was there attacking those two guys before I got there and he ran off as soon as he saw me” He said recollecting the memories of last night.

Ronan and I continued to stare at one another. Never breaking eye contact, I peeled my dress over my head. His gaze burned with such intensity, his Alpha power rearing toward me. His thumbs dipped into his shorts and pulled them down. My eyes dropped for a split second, I couldn’t help myself, and hot damn was he big. The corner of his lip curled, and my lips pressed into a thin line. My wolf howled in my head, wanting out and wanting to go to him. Ronan’s eyes flashed yellow, like his wolf was responding.

“Don’t let me down. I’ll be watching.” Then he dressed quickly and left the room. I turned to face Serena. Up close she was even more striking, and more smug. “You will regret this,” I said. She laughed. “What can a wolfless do? You think a few heats make you an omega? Please. Without your wolf you’re nothing but a stupid defect.” I stepped in close, reached out, and deliberately flicked one of her full, hard nipples. The soft flesh bounced under my fingers. “We’ll see about that,” I murmured, then pushed past her and out the door.

Warning: This scene features intense, explicit violence including torture, mutilation, disembowelment, and brutal killing. Ronan's possessive rage is shown in its rawest form. Not suitable for readers who are uncomfortable with dark, visceral content. ~ RONAN ~ The stench of two rogue wolves fills our noses as we race toward it, Kael growling furiously inside me. Even from this distance, I can feel their fear. Absolute fuckers, the bastards should have thought about that before they laid a hand on what belongs to me.