Roxxane Wolf Novels & Stories

"I am going to change everything and it's because of you, that I'm so certain. I haven't told anyone this because it was a time that I found doubt in myself–as a shifter and an alpha. A horrible accident nearly killed me when I was in Genoa and it effected my healing, strength, speed; everything," He put his head on her shoulder with a sigh, "I was afraid to lose who I was and in a desperate attempt to heal faster I found... unconventional advice. There is no exact scientifical explanation for rogue wolves because they are like an illness, but what if we introduced that into our normal DNA?" A series of sounds appeared at max volume in her mind, from screams to running steps–the swish of gra

The pack's Beta took over the instruction while the Alpha observed from afar, like a shadow on the edges of the nighttime training. "Good night or good morning, young ones of our pack. You have reached an age where your powers are beginning to manifest, and you are close to completing your first transformation. The goal of this training is to prepare you for that moment so that you do not roam freely and know how to control the strong instincts of your wolves." The Beta questioned everyone, "Has anyone here met their wolf?" A dark-haired girl raised her hand, her expression revealing confidence. "My wolf's name is Roxie. She is very eager and extremely angry. Most of the time, she is always

A mixture of shock and anger formed on Seth's face, while Roxanne, bold as she was, pulled out a handgun and pointed it at me. Oh, goodie, a challenge. I smiled as I wiggled my pinky finger ever so slightly, silently bringing a small glass vial from one of the shelves in the kitchen to float above the she-wolf. I removed the cap and poured the liquid into the air, "I'm sure that you know what aconite is?" Roxanne's face fell as she caught her breath, but she didn't lower her firearm. I was impressed. She had bigger balls than most of the wolves I've met.

feeling. I'm beginning to panic. I can't wrap my mind around how I could be a wolf! How is this possible? I ask myself out loud as I'm pacing the yard. I feel that same feeling; my eyes are burning, my heart is beating fast, and my fingers are hurting this time more than the first time, causing me to scream so loud that my sisters come running outside. I'm now at my knees, holding my eyes shut and my hands in the pockets of my hoodie. They get to my side asking what's wrong, trying to help me up in trying to hide what's happening to me, but the pain is so intense I can't fight it monaye grabs my left hand out of my pocket when I fall over in intense pain she looks at my hand and drops it qu

I wondered if something had gone wrong with the spell. Looking at the witch, I couldn’t help but wonder how it was possible that she looked younger. I found my answer when the buxom beauty with light brown skin and long, cascading locks of chestnut hair shook her head. “I’m not Cora. I’m Corrine.” I lifted myself up from the slab of stone that served as my resting place…for how long, I could only muse. I took in my surroundings - I was in a candlelit hall with marble floors and giant pillars. The first word that came to mind when I surveyed the place was sanctuary.

I had hope that it wouldn't just happen now. But like every other year, at this point I would wish that my name wasn't my name. I would wish that I wasn't Allison Bush, the last air of the Bush who actually is the only one that turns into a full wolf on a full moon. I was trying to run from that and some other things.. But then again, you can't run away from yourself!!

I knew that didn't exist, but anxiety and fear would play tricks on any creature's mind. A large brown wolf jumped in front of me. I slid on my heels to stop with a scream and then pivoted to quickly shoot off in the opposite direction. "Fuck! I'm so fucked." I said through heavy breaths as I continued running from what I knew was a Rogue. They let out an aura of loneliness and anger with a fowl scent of evil because they belonged to no one. Since they abandoned the ways of our goddess, they were mostly emotionless and brutal. They killed for sport, fucked at their own whim, with or without consent, and lived off the grid mostly in wolf form.

“That as it may be, but it isn’t safe. Come on Roxy, quite being a brat and a stupid one at that.” “What the fuck? Did you just call me stupid?” I slap his chest with my hand, it’s hard as stone. “Is this some kind of kinky foreplay?” he asks as he chuckles. The deepness of it makes my core tighten. “Like you’d be so lucky, asshole.” I turn away from him but he grabs me from behind and wraps those strong arms around my waist. “Give it up already, Roxy. The wolf has the right to live in peace does it not? If you sell those pictures to the magazine, you are inviting all kinds of trouble to our pack and to the wolf and the woods that are its sanctuary.”

“Do you really want to see your wolf that badly?” Do I? Having a wolf won’t fix anything. People will still stare, still whisper. Still treat me like I don’t belong. My life won’t suddenly make sense just because my fangs and fur show up. But my head nods anyway. “I believe I do.” Roxy lets out a quiet groan, rubbing her forehead with the heel of her hand like she’s already regretting whatever comes next. “You leave me no choice then.” “Hm?” I wave away the steam rising from the tea and look at her properly. “No choice to do what?”

Rebel pulls Aiden aside, “Nyx, do you want to go for a run? Roxie would love to get to know you too. I can have Austin join us.” “The more the merrier. Thank you for accepting me.” “What’s not to accept? You are gorgeous. I want to see you run!” Rebel and Austin both pull a shift. They are both black wolves, but Rebel has red highlights in her fur. I remember she said her wolf is named Roxie and Tio said Austin’s wolf was named Cronos. Nyx looks at Aiden, “Coming babe?” “Always.” He looked at everyone else, “Anyone who can and wants to come, shift and let’s go.”