Skylanders Academy Wolfgang Novels & Stories

He then began to reveal that wolves are allergic to wolfsbane, known for its toxicity, which could cause severe burns upon contact and potentially fatal illness if ingested. Sky, overwhelmed with fear, began to cry, her breath coming in short gasps. The antagonist approached the cage, inquiring about her well-being. As he unlocked the cage and stooped down, Sky seized the moment, delivering a swift kick to his groin. He collapsed, gasping and howling in agony. Regaining his footing, he shouted for assistance to apprehend her. Shay, realizing she was trapped at a dead end, halted in despair.

I focus a bit more and notice that one of the wolves is Sylas; he has to be fighting Laslo. Sylas is a huge gray wolf, bigger than Laslo’s white wolf. Laslo’s wolf is swiping at Sylas, and his claws connect here and there. Sylas twists his body and kicks Laslo’s wolf, sending it flying into a tree. Laslo’s wolf lays at the base of the tree, sprawled out. Sylas marches to the tree base and hovers over Laslo’s wolf, snarling and biting. His jaw reaches over and grabs at the white wolf’s neck.

I made a list of the eight, each assigning them to one person. Caden Winnow, Alpha of the Winnow pack Bane Fangworth, Marcel’s father and former Alpha of Fangworth pack Fenrir of the Night, Alpha of Night pack Ragnar Blackclaw, Alpha of Claw pack Lykos Bloodrose. Alpha of the Bloodrose pack Grim, Alpha of the Midnight pack Zayne Wilde, Alpha of the Wilde pack Alaric Wolfsage, Alpha of the Wolf Sage pack I handed each name to the eight assassins. “The last person is Hayden Storm, the Alpha of the storm pack but I will handle that personally,” I told them.

Scott kneels beside me on the grass. “Do you really think I care about that damn Green Line?” “What the hell are you planning?” He gulps. “I will enroll in the Wolves Academy.” “Have you gone crazy?” His voice panics. “Our scent is different. Those wolves will recognize you the moment you cross the Green Line.” He wipes the sweat on his forehead. "Lozark is a monster. If you kill his only heir, he'll again start a war against us." “I know someone from the pack who is yet to repay his debt to me. He owes me his life.” My fingers gently brush through the blood on Hale's pale face.

' I thought to myself. My heart ached at that thought alone. I really wanted him forever now... We made our way closer to the east side of the academy, it was mostly witches, vampires and wolves all in human form. So they all looked like me. Everyone was avoiding our route, so Wolfy and I had plenty of space upon entering through the gates of the academy. Wolfy and I made our way inside the academy and towards the food court. Seems like he's hungry. I had to let go of his collar because he was dragging me along. With trust, I let him roam around the halls and sniff whoever and whatever he wanted.

With the colour, I could tell it was… Western. My wolf roared at the sight of this wolf. The ginger wolf turned, briefly looking at me. Our eyes met. I felt the pulse in my heart. The thumping sound increased. The bond. “Mate. Mate.” Skyler. That’s Skyler? He turned back to the rogues. He didn’t just fight; he hunted. He hit the first rogue like a truck. His jaws snapped shut on the rogue’s throat with a loud crunch. Blood sprayed on the grass. The rogue didn’t even have time to yelp before it went limp.

I began. "You what?!" Skye yelped in surprise, immediately rushing over to his desk but slowing when I flinched at his sudden movement. “Sorry.” He said softly. I waved away his apology. “It's fine. As I was saying, I put wolfsbane in the well." I repeated. "And soon the pack is going to be too weak to give chase." I thought that Skye would be happy, but he frowned, mouth popping open in shock. “Why would you do that?” He sputtered. “Surely not everyone here is evil! What about the children?”

“Welcome home.” Zeke raised a hand to silence the celebration, facing the crowd. “There’s more,” he announced and my stomach tightened again. Zeke stepped forward until he stood right in front of me. His gaze softened, not much, but enough to surprise me. It was an expression I hadn't seen before. “You said you wanted something new,” he said. “A life with purpose.” I nodded, still breathless from the pain. “There’s a rogue faction two borders from here, Sablethorn. They have the last active healer academy still standing after the eastern collapse.” He paused. “If you commit to us, we will sponsor your full training there. Your education, your housing…everything.”

With their men's hiding in the White Wolf lair, the access of information was very easy. "One White Wolf's soldiers group consisted of five members. 3 boys, 1 girls and 1 gay." Jason caught Alexander attention as he raised his head and looked at him. His eyes were sparkling with amusement at what he heard. This news was very rare to be heard of among the White Wolf's Clan.

“And I’m fine. As fine as I can be, I guess. I was just, uh, not keen on sleeping on the bed.” “Are you sure?” he asked. “Just last week we picked up another pup who died right after the change. Turns out he is allergic to his own wolf hair.” My eyes widened, and I sat up. “You’re from the werewolf place?” A dark brow cocked, and he smiled. “As ever, we live up to our reputation. And to answer your question, yes, I’m from the academy.” I eyed him. “You’re not what I expected.”