Sabertooth Names Novels & Stories

Sabrina yells and her voice echos through both my phone and Carl’s. It’s almost like I can see the sound travel to Val’s ears. I watch as the sound enters his ear and settles in his brain. His eyes become wide as he recognizes the voice. “Did you say your Luna has a daughter named Sophie?” Val looks at me with narrowed eyes. “Yes, after my favorite aunt, “I lie. “Sabrina, Sedit’s late wife, always wanted to keep the letter S in everyone’s name. She had a dog named Sandy. Her brother was Solen,” Val is studying my face, but I don’t give anything away.

"Berserker needs to eat." Knowing I should just leave it alone, I asked the question. "Berserker?" Asher gave me a toothy smile. "My bear: Berserker. Your tiger is Junior. Taryk's panther is Smoke. Atlas' wolf is Mr. Hyde. Ransom is Tonto. And Saint is Ten." He made a face at the last man. "You took all my fun by already having a name for your inner beast." "Thank Gaia for that," Saint said.

"Our little wolf." I glanced at Katherine, my thoughts turning to the future. "What shall we call him?" I asked. Katherine's eyes sparkled. "Sambora." I raised an eyebrow. "Sambora?" Katherine nodded. "It means peace. The one who has brought us peace.” My heart swelled with emotion. "Sambora it is, then." I gazed at our son, his name now a perfect fit. "Sambora, our little wolf."

Sasha asks her head lying on the pillow and nursing the toothless pups. The supreme alpha looks at the black cub. Is a male. He looks at the white cub. Is a female. "The goddess blessed us with a male and a female." Sasha smiles. It seems that the womb of genuine lunam can now generate more than one cub. "What will be their names?" "Let's do it like this, I choose his name and you choose hers." "I like it. What's the male's name?" "Adolf, a noble wolf." "Perfect, my beloved."

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.

"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."