Roxy Dirk Novels & Stories

That was how I liked it. My name is Allister Rowan. I am twenty four years old, and I am the Alpha of the Moonshine Pack. We are the last line of security for the werewolf royals, which means my pack is one of the most powerful in the region. But power only means so much when you are alone. I do not have a mate.

“I need a healer. Please. I don’t know what’s wrong with me.” I’m in pain, real pain. The kind that makes you feel like you’re coming apart from the inside. Roxy looks around the forest, her breathing uneven, like she’s searching for something or someone. “A healer can’t fix this,” she says quietly. Her claws slide out for a second before retreating again, like she’s forcing herself under control. “If you can’t walk, then no one can help you but yourself.” “I can’t—” My back arches forcefully as a scream tears out of me, long and broken and impossible to stop.

The last rogue was stalking towards her, getting ready to go for her throat. Artemis quickly rips the throat out of the rogue out that is attacking her paw. The rogue that is behind us lets go and tries to attack the back of her neck. Artemis ducks again, and the rogue hits the one that is going for her throat. Once the last for rogues regroup, they attack together and start biting, clawing, and ripping at Artemis. Artemis tries her best to attack back and get out of being attacked by all four rogues, but even for a direwolf like Artemis, four against one is an unfare advantage for anyone even for her.

Oceane shrugged,"What the hell is wrong with that?" "If he wants to see some boobies then I'm sure that there are a lot of ladies, willing to display what they have got but not mine." Roe replied as she turned to face them, already dressed up in her workout gear comprising of a black two piece set,a bra top and a pair of leggings. "Exactly!" Hyde beamed at Roe for her answer and she offered him a smirk as she went over to the dumbbell. Oceane rolled her eyes at the both of them and didn't bother to turn away as she took off her own shirt right in front of Hyde,

The witches sacrificed these rogues to distract us. I tear one off my shoulder and sink my teeth into its throat. Blood fills my mouth. The thing doesn’t even scream, just dies with wide, unblinking eyes. Another one charges, and I rake it down with my claws, my wolf in full control now. I don’t have time to savor the kill. I’m fighting like hell to get to her. “Roxy!” I try through the mind-link. Nothing. I whip around and see Roxy, just for a heartbeat. She’s limp, draped across a horse like a broken doll. And she’s with her–-the witch.

Slow drops of rain kept hitting me and the weight of laying down was all over me. The hard smell of smoke and woods filled my nose as I slept there,but when my eyes opened all that I could see were tall woods. Where was I ? The question went into my head and the next moment I got my answer. Last night after the festivals my father tried to have me killed and I somehow managed to escape with the rogue Alpha. The rogue Alpha, the moment I thought of him, I snapped and got up but the adrenaline shot through me and forced me back on the floor.

Druid's Rise Maya felt Roxy's presence before she saw her – a dark, twisted energy that made her druid magic recoil. She'd just finished treating a pack member's pup when the temperature in the clinic dropped, frost crawling across the windows despite the desert heat outside. "Isn't this cozy?" Roxy's voice dripped venom. "The gentle healer, tending to her new pack." Maya turned slowly. Roxy stood in the doorway, but she was changed. Dark veins crawled up her neck, her eyes bottomless black pits. She wore Tank's bloodstained cut like a trophy. She looked like a crazed animal.

For several long seconds the world went dark. Then pleasure exploded through her like lightning. Roxy woke up mid-orgasm, violently, explosively. Her eyes flew open just as the most powerful climax of her life tore through her body. Her pussy and ass clenched wildly around the fists and cock stretching her. A massive, unbroken fountain of girl-cum erupted from her ruined cunt, shooting high into the air in a powerful, arcing jet that sprayed across the entire fighting mat. It kept coming. Wave after wave of clear, forceful squirt gushed out in a continuous fountain, soaking Vesper, the other fighters, and the canvas beneath them. At the same moment, Roxy’s own futa cock erupted untouched, sh

I also felt my eyes shift to my wolf's as I took him in, and I noticed his changed too. He took a step closer and so did I. My body moved on its own accord like a magnetic to metal. My feet moved forward again when Aiden grabbed my hand, saving me from this wretched moment. "Alpha Ace, this is Roxy Gilbert, one of our guests." Calum stated sneakily as his smirk grew. Playing matchmaker I see. Wait did he say Alpha Ace? "Rox why is he looking at you like that?" Aiden whispered fiercely as he made a move to go in front of me protectively, but I stopped him.

I said. As they haul the rogue away, I look to my mate. Her fur is covered in blood but I don’t care. “You both are incredible fighters.” As I run my hand through her fur. “I will make sure you and Cronos have your time together too beautiful. Can you shift for me so I can talk to Rebel?” Roxie licks my face and then steps back and pulls a shift. When Rebel appears in front of me, she is completely covered in blood. “Do you always get attacked by this many rogues Austin?” She asks, looking around like she is trying to make sure there are no more threats. She thinks like a beta and fights like an Alpha. I’m still reeling at how amazing she was during the fight.