Rule Of Wolves Epub Novels & Stories

I looked away quickly as my chest hurt the more. Aric stood nearby with a stack of papers in his hand. “About time,” the man said, his gaze sliding over me like he’s bored. “Begin.” Aric cleared his throat and started reading. “Rule one: You are not allowed to talk to anyone. Rule two: You are not allowed to bring anyone into your room or sleep in anyone's room. Rule three: You are not allowed to leave the packhouse for any reason. Rule four: Speaking to ranked wolves without permission is punishable. Rule five: Disobeying orders results in confinement or more…”

" Ok cuz let's go over these rules and consequences. we only have 5 so no big deal right. 1. Always stay loyal to the pack 2. No sex prior to being paired with your appointed mate 3. No homosexual relationships 4. No illegal drug use 5. obey the packs alpha See easy just be a good little wolf and you don't need to worry." said Trae, " And what if I am a bad little wolf and break one of these easy rules? asked Luna. " Well cuz that's the part that's not so easy. If you break the rules you will either be banished and you walk away from the pack with your tail tucked. Or the other option is to fight the alpha and if you in the fair chance wins then you can sit sown and come up with a middle gro

I pointed at Lucindo who was still gasping for air like a fish on dry land, only this time around, his eyes were mischievous and his lips quirked in amusement. "The number one rule of the wolves states that other species aren't allowed in here and if at all them must come, they must take permission from the authorities." The wolf woman draped in a checkered shirt and loose pants spoke up. "You must be mistaken, we are the authorities." Cedric stepped forward with a smirk and burst into a fit of laughter. "Or don't you mean your Alpha who happens to be dead the last time I checked?" I tapped my head as though I was trying to recollect.

Alpha Blake stated with a little chuckle as he began his opening speech. The ball party started off wonderfully, I didn't want to come here but I also didn't regret coming here either. While I enjoyed the dances and music playing, I got a call from one of my alien wolves, he wasn't a member of my pack but I allowed him to move with me even tho he never stayed with my pack because my pack members or council would never agree to that, it was part of the rules where “a rouge should never be accepted into the pack” personally I felt this was a stupid rule but according to the pack council it was made by our ancestors and needed to be follow. I would have loved to accommodate him but as the alpha

When they weren't breaking any rules by being on no man's land, they were also extremely hostile. I had tried countless times to just speak to them, to get answers. It wasn't normal for so many rogues to be in one area, and their numbers were growing by the day. Rogues usually had a wild and territorial side that didn't like other wolves, even other rogues near them. Once a wolf went fully rogue, whether by choice or from banishment, its animal would start to take over. Even if they chose to live among humans in unclaimed territory, the lack of a pack would weaken them until either their wolf died or their wolf overpowered their human counterpart.

“We as a people are ruled by a wolf chosen from high to guide and protect us. This wolf has the most power and abilities among us. They are called Alphas and their lineage is usually well preserved. Don't you have such a ruler in your own world?” I chewed the inside of my cheek. I knew nothing of my world. Did we have Alphas? “We do. Ehm, they rule over certain people,” I mumbled. Father had forbidden Ellen from letting me have any political knowledge or knowledge about wars and countries and all that. The little I gleaned, I gleaned from fiction books I read. And it also didn't help that a good section of my bookshelf was filled with classics handpicked by my father. Rosa spent the next few

“She promised to leave. But promises from people like her…” “…mean nothing.” “Exactly.” We searched the area. More tracks. Wolf prints. Big ones. Not Dickson’s. DAISY I stood over the claw marks. They looked fresh. Kelvin sniffed the air. “Three of them,” he said. “Male. Big. One might’ve been alpha before.” “What does that mean?” “They’re organized. Not random.” I swallowed. “So it’s a pack.” “Worse. It’s a pack without rules.”

The smirk on his face was nowhere to be seen and it was replaced with a deep scowl as he glared hard at Kaden. “You all know the rules,” Kaden continued. “Wolfsbane and silver are completely banned in this pack and no one is allowed to own them, use them, or even touch them. Everyone knows how dangerous they are because one small touch can kill a wolf in seconds. It causes instant death and you, the Elders, made the law yourselves.”

The armies kept trying and when they were not able to make a scratch at the two beasts, they decided to retreat, but they could not as Iron was already alive, and he was standing by the road, where stood as the only road they were supposed to pass, he stood and forceful pulled out the last arrow by his chest, and just as said by the priest, the arrow wounded his heart, and that turned around and made him love violent always. He was more than a werewolf his eyes were blazing like fire, the little girl now a dragon, had wing, she must have been a dragon before, and many that went toward the exit were burnt by the fire, the warriors tried all they could, but their strength was not enough, and j

Our eyes met briefly, a shared understanding passing between us: restraint could be as powerful as courage. The pack had shifted in the weeks since the last council. Wolves that once moved freely now measured each step, hesitated, and adjusted their paths according to invisible rules. Some lingered near me, testing boundaries with cautious nods or deliberate pauses. Others stayed at a distance, watching, calculating, waiting for a signal before committing. Every flick of an ear, every tilt of the head, every breath measured against another carried meaning. Beneath my skin, my wolf stirred, attuned to currents and alignments beyond human perception, sensing fractures and loyalties forming lik