Roxxane Wolf Novels & Stories

Just as the few of them were in a deadlock, Annette rejected Kyle. Kyle gave a pained look. Seeing Kyle's expression, Lena sensed something was wrong. She immediately stepped forward and pushed Roxanne. Lena said, "Roxanne, are you crazy? What does Crystal Pack have to do with you? Who are you to speak ill of the Luna of our pack?" Roxanne was a strong she-wolf, and she did not take Lena seriously.

I hung it up in a safe place to make sure you wouldn't do that. - Do you think I'm unbalanced? - I looked into my mother's eyes and she looked back at me, sipping her cup of black coffee. That's it, I need to call somewhere with an appointment to do my hair, what do you intend to do with yours? - I'm going to Rose's salon, her maid of honor will take care of you! And she has nothing to do with what happened, Rebecca, it's time to talk to people again. As you can imagine, my connection with Vitor was very long, years and years of growing up, sharing people and moments, it was hard to disassociate myself from everything we lived through.

Roxanne wanted to feel what Kaizen felt; she wanted to feel a connection with the earth and nature since it was a natural habitat for a wolf. Roxie nearly laughed at how ridiculous she was being. She had only been in Blood Moon Pack for a month and she was already starting to believe their nonsense of her being a wolf.

"You made me wait," Cole said, reaching for his shirt like the conversation was already over. "Clara didn't." Roxie looked at the man who was supposed to claim her that same night and found nothing in his face worth saving. "So this is my fault," she said. "I'm not saying—" "You are literally saying that." _________________________________ Roxie Blackwood was never the pack's favourite. Too low-ranked, too grease-stained, too useful to discard but too easy to overlook. She built their weapons. Fixed their machines. Kept her head down and waited for the one thing that was supposed to be hers, her fated mate, her way out, her proof that the Moon Goddess hadn't forgotten ab

The order is as follows: The Betrayed Wolf Of The Moon Goddess. The Found Fated Mates Of Fenrir. Dahlia The Female Alpha Of Alpha’s Gaia The Wolf Goddess Of Hell. Rosa The Wolf Oracle. Soulless Seas. Thank you again and much love. Becca Lou xx

The brutal loss of one's fated mate was not a trivial matter. He is Kincaid Stuart. Future Alpha of the High Moon pack of Scotland. Unlike many other wolves, he had found his mate very early. She was a sweet, soft-spoken girl called Roxanne. She was a healer wolf, who specialized in the traditional use of herbs. He wasn't alpha yet. He wasn't even up to 18 at that time, so they couldn't do much about their bond, which they had both accepted. They started to get to know each other and feelings budded.

Hannah whispered to him, giving him a small smile. “What do you want?” Asher yelled, turning to look at Knox. “Bad guy..what do bad guys want…money, power, control. Same deal. I want Red Woods…I want to destroy Cross River.” Knox said grinning. The hall door busted open, wood shattering out into the room. A large dark gray wolf came bursting through, flanking his sides were several other wolves, all eyes glowing white except the one glowing ice blue. The back door to the hall busted open, another swarm of wolves came rushing in. The deep chocolate wolf leading the way, eyes glowing ice blue, looked fierce. Her eyes locked with the dark gray wolf as a silent order was given to surround the ro

Her eyes burned with hatred as she stared me down. Alpha Rowan raised a hand to silence them both. “Lea will face anyone who challenges her.” He declared. “One after another,until she can't stand or until she submits.” My eyes widened in shock,the blood drained from my face. This wasn't a test. It was a death sentence. A burly wolf named Marcus stepped forward. His smirk was as cruel as his strokes,but something has awakened in me since my transformation. My wolf stirred beneath my skin,and even though I couldn't shift. I felt her strength coursing through me.

Only for me to pause when Thelma said, wiping her smiles in a flash, “Evolet… Wolf Fall’s favourite damsel. An Omega with the ability and strength of a Luna.” I stared at her, noticing how she moved her left hand strangely to the back, like one who was about to make an attack. “You came as the damsel who couldn’t summon her beast and advanced into the Omega with a pet wolf, making you an divine guidance to look up to. Oh, scratch that. I meant a pet… Rogue,” She pointed, flashing her eyes at me. She finally ended her shenanigans, revealing her true self at last. “The Queen and her son have been searching for that beast, wondering how he keeps disappearing without a trace! But who would have

But I didn’t hide it and just kissed her head. “I’m not a possession but only you that I allowed.” My heart was overjoyed when I heard her permission, but my omega interjected. “Okay, please stop flirting and help my mate, please,” Sue, my omega and servant at the pack house, politely pleads. “Right this way.” Roxanne smiled genuinely at them and entered the cabin, which I followed. Roxanne let her patient take a seat and prepared a syringe with a chemical that she had been working on lately. I could smell silver in them, but I was curious how she could make it non-lethal for werewolves.