Novel & Cerita Scott Wolf Series

- I don't know why I felt in my heart that my mother wanted to say more than she did. This wasn't the first time in my life, but since my father died this has gotten worse. - Mom? You didn't even seem too shocked by the location of the guy's house! - It's just that you finally have your breakfast Beck! We're leaving in thirty minutes to fix our hair for tonight. My mother didn't like to answer questions. I was used to it enough by then, so I didn't question anything anymore. I didn't question my father's obsession with wolf artifacts and legends, I didn't question why she wore a protective necklace against something that only existed in my books.

Blake stood up again to attack him but Aiden built a fierce,transparent wall around them and angry Blake couldn't pass through. Aiden held Nina. "Nisha!" He whispered Nina's wolf name. Still subconscious, Nina didn't know what was going on.Her eyes blazed bright blue.At the sound of its name,her wolf transformed out. She felt immense power surge through her but it didn't wear off the drowsiness she was feeling.Nina was thinking that her wolf has chosen Damon as it mate so she lowered her guard down and let her wolf do the work.Finally,her wolf has surfaced! Aiden grabbed her waist and pressed her body to his.Her hands on his chest,he tucked strands of hair behind her ear.He lowered his head

What is he doing within that long years? "After I defeated the soul ripper, my eyes also lost their glow because my wolf also lost the one I love at that time. My wolf becomes aggressive, ruthless, and murderous. That's why I voluntarily surrendered to lock myself so I cannot kill anyone anymore." Scott heaved a sigh when I could sense the weights of the air coming from his mouth and nose.

Either way, I was excited to see what else having my wolf form could do… I started clawing at the wolf, and soon, he was begging for mercy, limping away before being eliminated. Scott was trying his best to defeat the other wolf but couldn’t. His injuries prevented him from striking out fully, and his fighting form was horrible. Coming over, I grabbed at his side and threw him off Scott, attacking him ruthlessly. My claws and teeth tore into him until he had given up. I stood in front of Scott, staring down at his pathetic form.

Author's POV As soon as Marcela cradled the baby in her toned arms, Scott felt something shift in the air. Like the smell of sulfur before lightning struck. The clap of thunder that followed the flash. It was almost imperceptible, yet it resonated deep within him, a pull so powerful that it made his heart hammer wildly against his ribs, begging for freedom. For the first time in a long while, his wolf stirred awake, a low growl of recognition reverberating in his mind.

My chest is unknotting, my muscles relaxing as the fight seems to wind down, but then, when Alec is temporarily distracted by a particularly wet crunch coming from Leith’s fist driving into Bram’s gut, a wild-eyed Scott makes a last-ditch leap for Alec’s back, his claws unsheathing mid-air. I jump at the same moment that my wolf launches from our body, sailing through the air, colliding with the Scott and rolling him away from our mate in a tangled ball of claws, fangs, and snarls. He doesn’t have a chance. My wolf is twice his size, and she’s not playing. She tears chunks from his flesh, ripping grooves in his pelt wherever her claws gain purchase.

Alpha Dominic Opting for a run to distance myself from Linda, my chosen mate, I noticed someone intriguing. As I approached, my wolf grew increasingly restless. Since Freya's departure, my wolf had been on edge, but this restlessness reached a peak, reminiscent of the day she ran away. Sensing something amiss, a growl escaped me as I drew nearer. The scent of this person was a peculiar blend, intertwined with that of Alpha Scott from the Silvermoon pack. Questions arose as to who this individual might be.

He pointed to Megan, "I will be free.” Just then, the wind rustled as a huge 6 feet (1.83 m) wolf leaped from the entrance and pounced on Scott. Everyone was caught unaware except for KuLaa who quickly raised her hand, restraining Ryan. Scott, who had screamed, fell backward in shock. The very size of the wolf terrified him. Ryan was forced to transform back into his human form. He stood beside KuLaa glaring at Scott with unconcealed killing intent. “There is no need for you to waste your essence on him. He is already a dead man.” KuLaa slowly repeated.

Agent Wolf: Who found her car? Scott: Police did. Police reached the crime scene first. Agent Wolf: Any ransoms or something? Chris: No. Not even a single call in 8 months. Agent Wolf: I know asking same questions again and again ain't gonna help finding her. But I just feel like I'm missing something. Scott: Trust us Agent Wolf, we all are feeling the same as you. Scott and Agent Wolf left and I was thinking about her. What she would be doing? What kind of animals around her? How hard would it be getting for her to breath? Am I ever gonna see her innocent smile again? Where is she? When will we gonna find her?

Then, as we continued our discussion, I noticed Scott yawning. “What? Does it bore you that much hearing us talk about Midnight Wolf?” “Midnight Wolf? I’m too busy to know some unknown artists.” Lorrie was clearly offended by Scott’s careless words. “Some unknown artists? A peasant like you dared to call Midnight Wolf some unknown artist? Sissy, I think this wolf wishes to die early. Any last words, then?” I laughed along with the two, amused by Lorrie's banter. Scott, on the other hand, seemed completely confused by Lorrie's words.