Sica Wolf Novels & Stories

She doesn't run away, but ventured in his direction. Sia had woken up when Lyles left and wasn't feeling so good, His wolf wasn't happy with the new bond and wanted to show himself. Sia knew that if his wolf's presence is known, Crinka will die. So he tries to suppress it thus resulting in the animalistic growls. He urged for Crinka to leave and not approach him but she was doing the opposite. His wolf had smelt her and growled ferociously. Sia hopes Sycamore would calm down.

“It’s not about winning or losing. I don’t care if they beat me.” Scott was silent for a few seconds. “Ah… I see,” he said then. “Your wolf.” “My wolf,” Ciara repeated Scott. She was glad that he understood her. “That night… I lost control of my wolf. And I’m afraid it will happen again. They are the ones who make my wolf furious, and I have to fight them now.” Scott put his hand on her shoulder and squeezed it gently. “Baby,” he whispered. “Look at me.” Ciara looked around. There were a few participants sitting courtside like her, and now they were sneaking glances at her and Scott.

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. I didn't question how my father died, I didn't question anything. I just let life go with me, I let it heal from all the things that were left behind to move on. Soon we were ready, I left the house with the feeling that I should go back but still I went. The Hall was crowded, everyone surprised to finally see me out of my shell, out of the cave where I had been holed up since the day of the great pain. - I don't think I even know how many times that day I heard that phrase pounding in my mind.

Ersa says in my head, that wolf is a sass bag, I love her. OK Miss sass where is here? I sass back at my wolf counterpart ermm sh*t I don't know

He said after a while and I nodded. I felt the same way and that was why I had to tell her everything and we had to talk about how she was feeling and what was on her mind. Perhaps it was time she got everything she wanted and needed. “There's something you should know.” He sat up, his back rigid as he waited for me to speak. I took a deep breath and waited a few minutes before speaking. “Ciara isn't just an ordinary wolf, she's a dire wolf.” His eyes widened and his mouth fell open. He coughed and tried to speak multiple times but ended up gaping like a fish instead.

A wolf without a pack. I was in a mind fog on the drive from the Mulder pack to the Sagar pack because the journey seemed like nothing at all. But the journey back to the Royal Santos pack was taking longer than expected. My thoughts were going into overdrive. The severity of my actions finally catching up with me. My wolf, having been on strike when Saskia lunged for me, is now back and anxious. She has no pack. She has no family. This wasn’t good for a wolf.

This was pure embarrassment. “Of course I have a wolf,” she said, letting out a low laugh. “I’ve been lying to you, Cecilia, because I didn’t want you to be jealous of how powerful my wolf is. But she’s real… her name is Sylvia and she’s gorgeous.” I narrowed my eyes at her, truly unsure if she was lying or not. “Then why have I never seen her during pack runs?” “Because she’s too powerful,” Sophia said without missing a beat. “I didn’t want to outshine everyone else. I’m sorry for not being truthful, but I promise, I do have a wolf, and she recognizes Leopold as her mate.”

"Get your lazy ass up and make breakfast bitch" I hear my sister Cassandra yell up the stairs and I groan but get up I'd rather avoid another beating. I'm Lisa Daughter of Beta Collins but the pack thinks I'm wolfless so I'm treated more like a servant than Beta's daughter. I'm not wolfless though, truth is I got my wolf when I was 6 years old. Only my best friend Estella daughter of Alpha Isaac knows the truth I made her promise to keep it a secret because I'm a white wolf the only white wolf to be born in 200 years.

“Women like Siobhan don’t act alone. And they don’t stop.” My jaw clenched. “I know.” “Good,” Wolf said. “I’ll be in touch.” The line clicked off. I stood there for a moment, letting the weight of it settle — the truth, the danger, the fact that Ciara had been right all along. Then I went back into the office. Ciara looked up at me, eyes still red but calmer now, surrounded by my family like she belonged there. And she did. “It’s done,” I said softly, taking my place beside her. “Wolf’s on it. Ghost too. We’re going to get answers.”

I was genuinely terrified for her. “You idiot! The Goddess rejected the rejection!” Hanna sobbed loudly through the phone. “When I was with my husband, my wolf was quiet. But now that Rick and I are back together, my body is fighting it! It hurts so much, Sia! Please, pity my baby! My baby did nothing wrong to you!” “I promise you, I stopped him from completing the mark,” I said quickly, trying to calm her down. “Well, my wolf does not believe that!” she cried out, her voice raspy and broken. “It thinks you two are still bound, and it is destroying my body from the inside! Only you can make my wolf understand!”