Sabertooth Names Novels & Stories

she asks us, and I smile. "I say we all decide together." I say softly. As we eat, we talk about names and which ones we like together, and by the time we turn in for the night, we have our pups named. Gabriel James Savage and Abigail Marie Savage. Tomorrow, we announce the births and names of our club and pack. I lock her room door and cover her up as she sleeps. James is on the bed holding her to him, and what he told us runs through my head. Sarah must have drugged him because James isn't a big party boy or drinker he has whiskey once in a while. I sigh as I pull up the surveillance footage and watch Sarah cuss as she runs around the dark prison grounds looking for a way in.

It wasn't so much of a hard job after all, with the help of Jason the beta, and my mate Liam, our babies were assigned names. Each pup with a sweet cute name… Sam, Seth, Collin, Czar!!…

"What…is a Sabre-" "Only one of the most dangerous and fierce natural enemies of werewolves. Sabertooth has a vendetta against werewolves, as they see the latter as competition." I barely heard Nova's last words. The sound of my heart thumping violently drowned out everything else. Sweat broke out on my forehead and neck, and my shaking hands grew sweaty too. A quick thought flashed in my mind, and I had the instinct to turn and flee, but it seemed Nova was reading my mind.

Howard prompted with another nod. "The Burning Heaven Sect," Sabertooth answered with a gravity that matched the name.

"So?" asked the black-haired man. "What do you think?" "Alright," Wilbur said after giving it some thought. "Let's do it. I'll kill the snow wolves, you'll sell their pelts. I think I should at least get your name, though." "Oh, I completely forgot to introduce myself! How rude of me. The name's Saber Farring. What about yours?" "Wally Yonder." "Nice to meet you, Wally. I'm counting on you to get those wolfskins for us now."