Scar Novels & Stories

Greyhound, similar to a lost its doll support, delicately disintegrated to the ground. "How?" Furious Scar was out of nowhere so near Brian, that the last option might feel the foul breath breathed out from his mouth, "I think you have pursued a choice, right, Skipper Brian?"

Blood spattered the forest floor, mingling with the earth, staining the moonlit ground a dark, ominous red. Zara, a fierce and agile member of Alpha Marcus's pack, dodged an incoming attack from an opponent twice her size, using her quick reflexes and sharp claws to counter with a swift and precise strike. The rival wolf stumbled backward, howling in pain, but Zara had little time to celebrate as another adversary closed in.

Soon, Alpha Marcus appeared, surrounded by his pack's loud fighting chants. The Alpha of the Scarlet Valley Pack was a tall, bulky, dark-brown-haired man with blue eyes, which shimmered coldly against his tanned complexion. I scanned his shape, evaluating his strength, and quickly registered that his broader than Draven's shoulders and overgrown muscles could make him a dangerous opponent. When I saw someone from Marcus's pack waving his hand to start the fight, I took a deep breath.

'Scar? 'I NEED YOU ASAP!' 'SOS' 'CODE RED' 'Scarlet?' 'Scaaaaaaaaaarrrrlleeeeetttt' 'Bitch do you not see this?' 'You blind?' 'SCARLET! I am in danger there are people out here trying to kill me aaaaaaaahhh so exciting! Isn't it?' 'I need you with me' 'Come on, we'll fight them together 'Scarlet?' 'SCARLET' 'you bitch, are gonna come when I'm dead!!!!!'

It seems he also doesn’t care about mangling the ones fighting on his side, so consumed with the need to destroy us. Sierra leaps over us and goes straight for the throat of an approaching wolf, appearing so suddenly from behind me that I didn’t even know she was still close. She takes it down with her in a bite, collido9ng body to body with a massive thud, and rolls around, grappling with it fiercely so that I almost cry out in terror. I yank them apart with my energy directed between them as precisely as I can and throw it back, so sure this time the returning grey is Radar. I can’t be sure without his telltale scar over his normally white eye because the bl

I reached on top the tower scar was still there waiting for me ,so there was no need to summon him ,i patted his fire breathing jaws ,be could tell i was depressed ,we have a sort of connection scar and i, just like i do with my wolf ,scar has the ability to read my mind that's why we make a great team in battle. I hooped on his back and he slowly took off into the dark and lonely skies.

As he rasped out, Sarah wobbled and slipped effortlessly back on the floor, ''Where is he?! Where is your damn Tiger?!” ''I'm right here!” Came back the echo behind him. Everyone froze. The panting Sarah raised her head. A tall man, dressed in a black shirt, sleeves rolled up to the elbow, a khaki jeans tugged in a pair of black ankle boot. A scarf secured around his face, masking his identity and the long hair was down covering his eyebrows. Only his eyes were apparent, a grey glittering piercing eyes, the eyes of a wolf!

heard the sound of stones rolling down the hillside and he moved secretly, fearing something heavy was approaching. Ragnar leaned forward, spear in hand, and leaned his back against the largest stone, a half stone, and another tall stone. But in this way he will not be surprised by unexpected surprises. No matter what, he had to fight his anger. Ragnar knew that if he had to die, as his father had taught him, he would die of his wounds. He relaxed as he licked his lips and placed his hand on the rough spear. The scent I had smelled before became stronger. There was something human and animal about her. It smelled like wolf skin. Now he began to hear faint sobs like a large animal sniffing t

I just watched in horror as Scarlet removed the dagger from her shoulder wiping the blood on the dagger, on her shorts. Bones began breaking and soon Skylar was replaced by a big brown Wolf. I looked at scarlet's mom who had pride in her eyes. " You've got this Scarlet you can't let her beat you.." she yelled while I just stood there helplessly tears spilling out. Scarlet was busy cleaning the blood off the dagger not even looking at her opponent who was running at her full speed baring her teeth

" N-o! Lea-ve m-e dammit!" Lifting him up making his feet to hang in the air. He is made to hang in front of Miraki. The sight making dread to settle in him. Miraki i.e the strongest wolf in history was an almost triple size wolf with jet black fur. Red eyes. Long barred canines and an aura that can make a pup piss. His nails were like pointed knives which could kill by mere touching. Yet the most striking thing was that mark of 7 stars on his back. Connected by a yellow light of thread.