Rust Wolves Novels & Stories

I scrambled for safety, narrowly avoiding being buried in the rubble. Outside, howls echoed through the forest, and I knew what was coming before I even saw them. The Ryders pack. Dozens of wolves, their eyes glowing with malevolent intent, burst from the shadows, filling the cabin and surrounding Brian. They were feral, crazed, their fur matted, and their teeth bared in vicious snarls. These weren’t ordinary wolves. They were warriors, Ryder’s last loyal enforcers, willing to die at his command.

People are screaming and running around, some to stop the fires and some to get away from something. And it doesn’t take me long to see what they’re running away from. Smaller black wolves with red eyes and matted fur, their ears perked up and their mouths locked in what looked like a permanent sneer, frothing and dirty. Bones rippling from their dirty coats. Rogues. The Rogues have finally infiltrated the pack and are now attacking. The pack is not new to the concept of Rogues. Because of our location, it’s easy for the Rogues to get into our forests and sometimes steal from our resources there. This is the reason why we always had the strongest borders that no one has passed before.

I told her chuckling which caused her to giggle. "Well I was thinking about it last night, and I could be completely wrong, but maybe he senses your mate near by. There are three little Alpha girls in the packhouse right now that are all only three years old. You read the same book I did. The book said that Lunar's mate, your mate, would awaken thirteen years after Lunar did. So, you've had him for three years, and if your incredibly powerful blessed Lunar full moon wolf woke up when you were thirteen, then chances are his powerful mate blessed Lunar dark moon wolf would wake up when it's human counterpart is thirteen too, right? Maybe it's one of the little girls that are here and he can se

“Oh, oh, it’s so easy. Ten or fifteen years is quite possible to be in public. Now it's Leo, Mitya and me, but soon Mom and Aru will have to take care of business. Thirty years is a long time not to run into the same people. In confirmation of what was said, the wolf made a guttural sound and ran around them. - Run already. Elka patted her furry back. - A werewolf cannot be a human all the time, he immediately weakens. Therefore, get used to meeting them on the site in this form. Dmitri fell off all legs or paws - Lily did not decide which was more correct. The girls sat down on a pine tree felled by bad weather and watched the frolicking beast. Now hiding in the thick of the forest, then re

Only the rustle of leaves and the distant hoot of an owl. Then he saw them. Eyes glowing in the moonlight. Not one pair. Many. Wolves. But these were not normal wolves. They stood taller, shoulders broader, muscles rippling under thick fur. And in the middle, the biggest one of all. Its fur was dark as midnight, eyes burning gold. The alpha.

But then again, maybe they are and stay hidden like my kind. I'm an unranked member of the Moonless Night Pack. Unranked because I was born female and in our pack not all females have wolves. All males have wolves, they normally announce themselves between age 15 and age 18. Females may find their wolf on their 18th birthday or when their mate marks them. But not all females have a wolf to find. I stopped swimming after my 50th lap and floated, simply enjoying the chill of the water and the peace of the lake. I floated for a few minutes, knowing I should head for the shore but just enjoying the calm morning as the world woke up.

With how swiftly they moved, she could tell it wasn't normal. Surprisingly, she wasn't afraid. She was astounded. Instantly, she mentally concluded that mythical creatures coexisted with humans all along. She was quick to read hints. “Are there lots of wolves in your area?” She asked Lex, who was busy with his laptop. “Yes. The ones you heard were Slavon wolves. Extremely rare species that still exist for thousands of years.” He nonchalantly stated a lie. Those were actually rogues who breached their borders. Lex was pretending to be busy but was mentally mind-linking his warriors to get it done ASAP.

Claimed by no pack and feared by every council. But she wasn’t just a Beta anymore. She was something else now—something unnameable. And she had to find out why the Moon had marked her twice. The scent hit her before the voices did. Smoke. Wood. Wet fur. Racheal slowed, crouching low. Through the brush, she spotted them—wolves. At least twenty. All gathered around a low-burning fire in a clearing surrounded by fallen stones. Some were older, hardened with scars and mistrust. Others were younger, with watchful eyes and twitching ears.

She lifted her face to the sky and called for her mate. Trentity wolves have a light greyish fur with black tips on their paws, ears, and nose. Usually, the wolf and human share the same color eyes. Another tell-tale sign of what we are, as if it were necessary. Within a few moments, an enormous reddish-brown wolf with yellow glowing eyes was in front of us. Roxy moved closer and rubbed her body against Rafe's side.

“You cannot send someone over here, that is what this is about. There is no story, Susan so call the dogs off.” She lets out a snort. “Don’t fool me, Roxy. I saw your original picture of an impressive wolf. Rumor has it from one of our team that there are rogue wolves everywhere in Anchorage. And apparently, they are larger than any other wolf to have been seen by the human eye.”