Sara Wolf Novels & Stories

Adrian was surprised by the unnatural relationship between them and even more curious about their past. A sudden thought came to his mind, something he wasn't ready to accept. "Is she also a... priestess?" He asked carefully: the rogue term for priestess was witches; to show respect, it was preferred to call them priestess. Sara shook her head. "No, she's neither a witch nor a human," she said casually with a smile. She looked towards Adrian as if expecting an answer from him; he looked at her second guessing his original thought. "No," he said softly under his breath. "She's a wolf?" He asked in surprise, and Sara's smile widened at his realisation. She played with Alice's hair while he wat

She just didn’t understand why someone like Alpha Xavier would pick her, a blind, defenseless, and weak she-wolf. "Why?" Saphira softly asked. "Why what?" Xavier asked coldly. "Why me? I’m not the kind of werewolf who can lead. You deserve someone better. A she-wolf who can see, knows how to fight, and is strong. I’m not her. I’m defenseless as a newborn pup. I’m just a liability to you and the pack, Alpha Xavier," Saphira explained nervously. She was scared of him, especially after what had happened with Amber last night and this morning. She heard him snarl a bit and she flinched a bit as he finished taking off her makeup.

My wolf slammed around inside me, so hard that I dropped down next to Rhida and put my hands over hers because my body moved before my brain could say no. “Focus, Zara,” she cried out. My wolf pushed deeper. I felt something strange moving through my veins, hot and wrong, and I didn’t realize I was screaming until I heard the sound myself. “Zara!” Dad and Kain called out at the same time. My wolf hit my ribs like she wanted to break out right now, clawing and desperate. She always thinks she can fix the things I can’t. Dain’s body jerked hard while his back bent off the bed and those black lines pulsed stronger than before, and my breath caught in my throat when I choked out, “Rhida... it’s

This was need. She followed him inside the café. She sat down and watched. Selene came back the next day. And the next. She tried to tell herself it was just boredom. Just... curiosity. But it wasn’t. Every part of her — wolf and woman — wanted him. Not to kill. Not to eat. Not even to fuck. Not only to fuck. To possess.

I had hope that it wouldn't just happen now. But like every other year, at this point I would wish that my name wasn't my name. I would wish that I wasn't Allison Bush, the last air of the Bush who actually is the only one that turns into a full wolf on a full moon. I was trying to run from that and some other things.. But then again, you can't run away from yourself!!

He pulled her closer to him before speaking. “Pure Alphas and high ranking wolves have an innate ability to stop the aging process at will. And restart it too, at their choosing. Make no mistake, this woman is 200 years old. The man with her, is Stefano, her second in command. He serves her with absolute loyalty and it seems he is also her oldest and dearest friend.”

Walking was so slow and we weren’t making good progress. About a year ago, the constant running was becoming too much. I knew that we were getting closer, but we were still a few hours away. Harley met with a witch named Sarah who said that she knew Raina, the red wolf compound, and offered to help us. She said that she could put together an elixir that would suppress our wolves. She would also call her connections at the compound and have them come pick us up. Ivy trusted her and we decided to do what Sarah said.

“It’s the most amazing feeling in the world! I felt my wolf calling to me. I felt drawn to her like no one before. I know I will never look at another femme wolf again.” “So, who is this girl? Is she someone from our pack?” Zach asked. “She’s not a wolf.” I answered, “It’s Sarah, the new girl from marketing.” Zach thought a little bit, “Ahh yes! Sarah, I met her yesterday, a nice girl.” At those words, my wolf jumped, and a small growl came out of my chest. “Mine,” is what I said. “Hey relax! I know she’s yours.” Replied Zach, “I didn’t mean it that way buddy! I would never.”

I’m not a fighter or anything, but I like to think that my presence and keeping an eye on everyone’s things at least deter people from doing something they shouldn’t. I look up, broken from my thoughts as I hear the sounds of snarling. I look over at the training field and see the Alpha’s wolf Zara surrounded by five other wolves of varying sizes. Zara looks calm as she stands taller than every other wolf on the field at 6'5". She doesn’t look vicious, but majestic. Regal almost. Standing proudly like a true leader.

There were two double beds, a sofa, forty-inch TV, a bar and by far the most luxurious bathroom I’d even seen. The next morning, we made our way into the town and to the community centre that the clerk at the motel gave us directions to. The motel was run by wolves which worked out in our favour. They knew where the good witches were, and which would scam us. The community centre was where the Alphas office was. Her name was Sara. She was only thirty-one and had formed her pack off her own back with money she had worked her ass off to earn. She couldn’t promise us that we would get all the answers we needed but gave us her word she would try. I prayed she meant it as we would only be in town