Roxy Wolf Novels & Stories

“She’s one of us, Marek.” “Who is she? Is she a rogue?” Marek asks, his eyes widening. As the others on the search team return to their homes to shift, I tell Marek all I know about Roxy. “She’s hidden deep in Moonbeam Valley in a tower. She had long golden hair. She’s beautiful… but she’s a wolf shifter with no pack, no training. She doesn’t even know she’s like us.” Marek exhales slowly, pinching the bridge of his nose. “And you told her?”

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.”

Aiden muttered, visibly uncomfortable. She ignored his tone and threw her arms around him, pressing her body against his. “I missed you,” she purred, fingers trailing down his chest. “Why didn’t you come back sooner?” I felt my wolf stir. Aiden stepped back. “Roxy, stop this. I already have a mate.” She giggled, brushing his protest off. “Oh, come on. You think I care about some little—” I didn’t let her finish. The air around me shifted. My wolf surged forward, not enough for a full shift, but enough for her voice to thunder through my mouth—laced with raw power.

It kept looking at me with blue green eyes that were a contrast of mine. I noticed it had silver like white fur which was very rare. It had a lightning streak at the side of its body. Walking around and around me like a predator hunting and stalking its prey. I took on a defensive stance,ready for when it pounced. But the wolf looked at me for a few more seconds and opened its mouth to speak. The voice I heard speaking shocked me so much that I didn't hear what she said the first time. “It's time to wake up, Your Highness,” the wolf said to me.

I turned around to see Ace, and his facial expression had me even more happy. I thought he'd be even the slightest disappointed that what he must've been thinking wasn't what was happening, but I was wrong. He looked amazed and excited. He watched my wolf in awe, taking slow steps towards me. I closed the distance between us, and he immediately brought his hand to my nozzle. He smiled brightly as he ran his other hand through my fur. "You're so incredibly beautiful Roxy," he whispered in amazement. A lot of people always ogled over our white coat. Aiden and I were the same colour wolf, something my father said we got from our mom.

And I kinda hoped. “You will tolerate my company for a long time, Yarus. Trust me. So you better get used to this thought and no longer remember the name of the alpha of the gray wolf clan unnecessarily,” Yang demanded. The look of black eyes hypnotized and attracted, and such incredible power emanated from the man, as if he was trying to inspire his order. That it was an order, and nothing else, was clearer than the sun at its zenith. As well as the fact that the one sitting next to him is a very strong werewolf. And since it was not His Majesty the alpha of the clan of black wolves who came to us, it turned out to be not very difficult to draw conclusions about who Yang is.

Wanted me dead. Except my new caretaker, who was apparently already at the wolf enclosure by the time I arrived. "We need more water for her. Heated, preferably. Get blankets as well and a welping pen set up." Axlan ordered the rest of the lower staff. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up well past his elbows. Top two buttons of his shirt were undone. Showed me a hint of his tanned chest. But that wasn't what caught my eye. "You're awake," I stated as he finally turned around fully.

Fury is his wolf's name and the pack is named after him. "accept mate", my wolf growls pissed I'm standing here doubting it. "easier said then done you bitch if the she wolves get wind of this she is as good as dead",he growls at me annoyed I'm not putting up a fight. Don't get me wrong I want a mate, crave a mate I just thought my mate would be like me. Claire sits near Gemma my best friend's mate and both talk quietly to each other. We took them from the school when a rogue Bert tried to mess with them. Both were just picking up their diplomas for early graduation.

River answers didn't happen to me, I just remember the pain and then blacking out. "I never felt as free as I did when I went wolf, I don't remember what my colour was, I should have looked at my paws," Kyler whines, they went wolf and were conscious are they lying? "Yeah me neither, I didn't think of it," River answers him with a shrug before turning to me. "Who got your wolf to come out?" River asks me. "Uhh...alpha Rowan I think," I answer him, he sweet-talked my wolf, and things went dark before I went wolf, I can't remember shit.

Watching from his spot on the patio step as the wolf with the salt-and-pepper fur—Royd—earned himself a swipe from a dark wolf with creamy markings——Onyx could only laugh. Despite Royd’s wolf’s efforts to tempt the other wolf to play, he wasn’t successful. The wolf was much too serious for that, just like his large gray Alpha who was currently watching two jet-black wolves—Trevon and Teo wrestle playfully. Similarly, the red she-wolf and the dark-gray she-wolf—Tasha and Kass, were leaping at one another playfully.