Roxxane Wolf Novels & Stories

Roxy sat down on the bench next to her and put a hand on her back, rubbing up and down. "I heard you're in love with David, so I think you'll understand my predicament. Knowing the moon goddess screwed up and mated you to the wrong wolf. But don't worry, I'm going to fix it for both of us." Roxy's hand went up into Clara's hair. She made a fist and jerked Clara's head back. "His mark belongs to me."

“Like you’d just exposed some terrible secret.” Something shifted across Rosalie’s face. Soren glanced at me briefly before looking back at her. “So she doesn’t have a wolf. And?” Rosalie blinked, clearly not expecting that response. “She’s a wolfless Omega,” she repeated more slowly. “You understand what that means?” “I understand perfectly.” “Then you should understand why someone like her shouldn’t be treating werewolves.” The last trace of amusement disappeared from Soren’s expression. “I spent fourteen months being treated by people with wolves. Four specialists, actually, and every one of them had a wolf, qualifications and more experience than she does.”

he asked quietly. I didn’t answer. He grabbed my jaw again, turning my face toward him. “I smell nothing.” Shame burned through me. “I don’t have a wolf,” I said. His eyes sharpened. “That’s not possible “It is my reality.” I said calmly. He inhaled again, irritation flashing across his face. “There is no scent. No trace. Even the weakest omega carries something.” I forced myself to hold his gaze. “I told you. I don’t have one.”

It wasn't working. Closest to the wolf stood a tall woman in a pristine white coat. Pretty face, sharp features, dark hair pulled into a tight bun. She was murmuring a calming incantation, one hand extended. The wolf didn't even acknowledge her. She turned when the door opened. Her eyes landed on me and narrowed. "Who are you?" "Roxie Bluemoon," I said. "The prince's future Luna. I'd like to check on his condition."

Sprinting past Mark, I shove open the office door and head straight for the parking lot… Then a voice stops me. "Alpha Daniel! Help!" I skid to a halt. Roxanne stands near the shadows of the office building, clutching her chest. Her face is pale, eyes wide with fear. She staggers forward, collapsing near my feet. My wolf snarls. ‘Forget her. Get to Hannah.’ But she gasps again, her breath coming in ragged bursts. "My… heart," she whispers. "Can't… breathe." Damn it. My hands ball into fists. I know what I should do—leave her here, and call someone else to help—but Roxanne isn’t from my pack. If something happens to her, her Alpha and family could accuse me of negligence and I can’t afford th

She stopped a few feet away from Gabriel and Gina, looking down her nose at the new Luna. "The Alpha can kiss you all he wants, girl," Roxie barked out, her voice rough and aggressive. "But a real Luna needs to be a warrior, not just a pretty face who hides behind her mate. You look weak. One hit from a rogue hunter and you'll break into pieces." The courtyard went completely silent. Every single wolf stopped working, turning their heads to watch the sudden tension. Roxie slammed her heavy wooden training sword into the dirt right at Gina's feet.

He pulled her closer to him before speaking. “Pure Alphas and high ranking wolves have an innate ability to stop the aging process at will. And restart it too, at their choosing. Make no mistake, this woman is 200 years old. The man with her, is Stefano, her second in command. He serves her with absolute loyalty and it seems he is also her oldest and dearest friend.”

this made me smile and I heard the pup's once racing heartbeat settle and begin to calmly beat. Anna placed the bundle of fur next to me once more and I felt her hand stroke through my fur. "I'm glad that Roxa found you. That pup was found in the forest being chased by a she-wolf. We all guessed that that she-wolf was her mother and I had confirmed it." Anna said with a sigh and I pinned my ears back the news, letting out a slight growl. "Trust me I know how you feel but you should know that the she-wolf had rabies. She had lost her mind and began to hunt down her daughter. Thankfully we found Roxa and put an end to her mother. It was sad but it had to be done but the sadness only deepened s

Its eyes were black like she was possessed and her fur was yellow-like, not soft-looking, but rougher just like the rouges. As the wolf tried to get close, I started to growl strongly, waking up my pack. Everyone started opening their bedroom doors, peeking out, trying to see what was happening. The main door was halfway open, and somehow she must have made her way in through the main gate which was supposed to be guarded by two strong wolves, Baine and Cole. Suddenly I could hear two familiar strong growls and as I turned to look, I see them jump over me, landing next to the she-wolf. It was no other than Jake and Barbara, one of the omega wolves that had her bedroom door on Jake and Melody

“But there is so much more going on now and if it all gets out the whole pack could be in danger.” I heard him sit forward in his chair. “What don't I know Leon? You have been so distant from me lately. What are you keeping from me?” I turned and walked to the mini fridge and grabbed out two beers, handing him one before I sat back down. “We think she's a Royal. Juvia. That is why we think someone is so egger to get her.” “Shit.” I heard him say before we both took long drinks. “She is also having trouble connecting with her wolf. Until she was 18 her wolf was locked in the dark, unable to see anything or communicate and there are times when she sleeps that her wolf gets locked up again.”