Sica Wolf Novels & Stories

Mica remembered something and snapped her fingers, “By any chance, do you know of spirit wolves. I found some below our mount…” “Nothing spiritual, just experiments by Craitan. Liked their Princess's regenerative ability. Forget it. They are over now” Scott shut her up. Mica went back and thought on it. How could her pack ally with a Kingdom that defiled their own natural laws! “Here!” Lydia finally dragged it to them. She glared at Scott with betrayal when she saw Mica already sitting on a stool. “Oh, and I’m done here. I’d be leaving. Thanks for the Chair Alpha Scott” Mica added more injury. Scott bit his lips, looking innocent.

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

Richard held on to the head collar rope of his horse and continued to speak to his younger sister "I know you want to be great, but there are steps you need to follow, I did not make the rules neither did father or anyone else" "So I should just die a normal woman?" Zafira asked "No, you should have aspirations and take the bull by the horn when the time comes and that is why I train you. Right now we are being governed by humans and that is a sad reality that all werewolves have to live with" "I hate the fact that we follow rules that were set by only god k ows who. Why don't we defy the rules ?" Zafira wanted to drift away from the topic because she disliked the fact that what he said had

I shifted, not that my small white wolf would do much, but I knew I'm stronger in wolf form than I'm in my human one, and I do play with the alphas all the time in wolf form, I'm a strong wolf. "Seth, don't," Moira yells but it was too late, I was in my wolf form growling at the Jace guy. "A white wolf, an omega," the Jace guy says trying to get closer to me, but I took a step back, hiding away. "Don't you even try to touch him, I will kill you, this time for real," Moira says, so this isn't the first time she tries to kill him? "Why not, an omega, and my old love, I say I should wrap you both and take you home," Jace says and I growl at him, Moira didn't like his words either, she shifted i

He was almost falling over himself. Alistair circled carefully, his tail flagged behind him. Gary had kidnapped Jenna, kept her locked in a cage. The white wolf bared his teeth in a menacing snarl. Gary drugged her so she couldn't fight. He raped her over and over and then made her submit to him in front of his pack. The growl started deep in his chest and became louder as he thought of the tortures his mate had endured.

I felt her strength coursing through me. Marcus lunged and I dodged instinctively,using my petite figure as an advantage. I landed a solid kick to his rib that sent him sprawling. The crowd gasped,murmurs spreading like wildfire. The second challenger came next,then the third. Each fight pushed me closer to my limit,but I refused to fall. My breath came in ragged gasps,my muscles begging for mercy. But I stood tall. My glowing red eyes daring anyone to come forward. Finally Sophie stepped forward. Her smile was triumphant ,her confidence shining bright. “I'll end this,” she sneered.,slipping effortlessly into her wolf form. Sleek and white.

I stood before the mirror, trembling. “Come out!” I screamed. My voice cracked. “Come out, damn you!” But there was no answer. “You're supposed to be my wolf companion! My protector! How could you, how could you kill him?” My breath came in ragged sobs. “You monster… You coward! Show yourself!” My wolf didn’t speak. It was like she’d buried herself deep inside me, ashamed, or worse… indifferent. I collapsed to the floor, broken and breathless, tears searing down my cheeks. I curled into myself, praying that this was all a nightmare, that I’d wake up and find my father humming in the kitchen, that the arena had never happened, that my wolf had never emerged.

☾☾☾ SASKIA'S POV ☽☽☽ A wide snout nudges my hand. "Hey," I murmur softly, scratching behind the wolf's stiff ears. He's beautiful in the dark, all sleek black fur that shines like silk and hugs the arms of shadows without shame. "You're a gorgeous, gorgeous wolf." I kiss the flat of his forehead, my troubles forgotten, and he enthusiastically bumps my jaw with his nose. That makes me smile, and my hands automatically enclose upon him.