Sabertooth Names Novels & Stories

I stared at her beautiful face and body and smiled, reaching out for her cheek, caressing it for a while. "I decided to name my wolf Simba. You know. You named yours Nala. Since we are mates might as well we match the name of our wolves." Mei's POV His way of showing his caringness was too cute. He knew I loved watching lion king as a child and named my wolf after my favourite character.

Instead, she smiled and stretched her hand towards me for a shake, before quickly shoving it back. "My name is Tabitha, Tabby for short. I'm a wolf just like you. I'm from the Kankia Kingdom." I nodded, wondering if I should share my name with her. But wouldn't it make me rude not to? "I'm Sherneil. From Zambele. Thanks for helping me."

I cringe inside, wondering what type or turn this is about to take. He relaxes a little and his eyes start to shift back. “My wolf, Sabre, is anxious to know our mate as well. What is your wolf’s name?” he asks as calmly as he can muster. I wiggle a bit in my seat, Carina now pushing forward, her voice in my head is all too overwhelming. ** ooooh Sabre… I love the way his name sounds on his lips. I could hear it all day… Sabre, Sabre, Sabre…** I shake my head to rattle her a bit and say, “Her name is Carina, or in this case I could say, love sick puppy,” as I roll my eyes. He chuckles lightly and says, “Well then Carina, Sabre and I can’t wait to meet you… but now on a more serious note..”

Saber told him. “This is slow?” Nate asked. “Things are a bit different now,” Gomez said. “She needs some care, don’t you, Twinkletoes?” She grinned up at Gomez. “I like that nickname. But I like sweetheart too. And Baby girl. Not Spitfire, though.” She glared up at Saber. “That’s too bad, Spitfire.” “Never had so many nicknames. Does it mean you like me?” “That’s exactly what it means,” Saber told her.

Knowing full well this question just answered itself. “Well, little mate. It appears you have become annoyed enough to talk with me. So, what’s your name?” Could telling him my name get me in deeper than I already am? I guess not. “Saber.” “Where are you from?” “Some mystery is needed in a new relationship, don’t you think?” I batted my eyes at him. May be playing nice and flirting a little would get me out of the chains easily then I could escape. He grumbled something not loud enough for me to pick up. “Fine. Then what kind of shifter are you? How did you get into my pack house without being noticed?”

I think her name is Sierra. Sarn's story next... END OF PART TWO

In less than twenty seconds, all his subordinates were lying down after being beaten up. Aries walked to Sabertooth Tiger and stared at him coldly. It made ​​Sabertooth Tiger so frightened that his body trembled. “You… You better not be reckless.” Sabertooth Tiger still wanted to scare Aries. “I think you still don’t realize who I am, right? I’m Sabertooth Tiger! I’m working for the Gomez family. Dominic Gomez, the Gomez family’s young master, is my buddy!”

Sahara praised the dog enthusiastically. Linux said. " This is a local Taadi mutt." M-Mutt?! The corners of Sahara's mouth twitched. The dignified vice president of Jordan Group actually had a mutt as a pet?! She had already started this topic, so she had to continue talking about it no matter what. "Mutts are great... What's its name?" Linux said, "Its name is Jesse."

“Because she acts out. Bold, reckless… ready to bare her teeth at anyone who crosses you. That personality showed up often at times, especially when we were at the Greywood pack. That wasn’t the Sabrina I know, I just knew it was wolf. Then and now.” Her lips curved into a small smile. “Her name is Gia. She talks to me sometimes.” Her eyes softened. “She’s still healing… not fully with me yet. But she’s here.” Gia. The name thrummed through me. My wolf purred, eager to meet her. “What about yours?” Sabrina asked suddenly. “What’s your wolf’s name?” The question slammed into me like a blow. My wolf. His name. I went still. For a moment, I went back in time, standing over the blood-soaked grou

“Yes, our wolves are a part of us. They are our other half. They have their own names and personalities.” “What’s your wolf’s name?” Shawna’s smile grows as Jett’s purring continues. “Her name is Sable. I… I have to say… she is so glad to have you here.” This is wild, to say the least. I have no idea what world I just stepped into, nor do I understand why I’m so comfortable. I should be running for my life at this point. “So were you bitten by a wolf or something?” Shawna throws her head back and laughs. Jett lifts his head and rolls his eyes. His tongue hangs out of his mouth. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say he understood what I said and finds it just as funny.