Son Of The Wolf Novels & Stories

“There could have been an error back then, my daughter. But the wolf you bear is not a Lycan like us. Not only is your wolf a regular wolf, but you also inherited your real Father’s hybrid powers. We don’t need a blood test to tell that you are his offspring.” “That idiot used you before I met you!” Father suddenly stood up with rage, “I saved you from his manipulation the moment I found out that you were my fated! I gave you a better life, yet you slept with a man who gave you scars that remain till now! And you expect me to take this thing here as my daughter? Made me search for nineteen years for a child that wasn’t mine! Dammit!”

"he doesn't trust me to make wise decisions when it comes to relationships after Ava. So he has been demanding to meet you. I refused coz he wants to meet you so that he can judge you based on Ava.. Which is what I was doing. I didn't want him doing that to you princess. I did that enough already. He was telling me about what I went through and I was telling him that you're not Ava. Which made me realize how much of an asshole I have been this past week.. I've been treating you the exact way my dad has been. Like you did something wrong. So yeah our argument got a bit heated when I realized I was doing that to you too, I took it out on him. But it was my dad. Not some people who are after yo

I said and began to cry. 'They never come out of this, Karen. You are still young, and your parents want you to live a full and fruitful life. You cannot have that with a feral wolf. Please walkway. I hold no grudge towards you." She said, and I shook my head. "Oscar is mine, and I am his. I cannot leave him now. No one can replace him. No one will ever be enough. Please don't tell me to leave. Let me take care of him. Please. I am willing to do this for the rest of my life. If my parent wants grandchildren I will give them kids, Oscar kids, I don't mind being with a feral wolf. He is my Wolf Martha, Oscar is my wolf, and I cannot leave him." I told her, and she began to cry.

A jagged scream erupted from his throat, echoing through the silent trees. “Father?!” the wolf growled, her voice a terrifying blend of Isabella’s fury and the beast’s ancient power as she pawed closer. “What kind of father tries to slaughter his own daughter? You are a bastard. You are a curse on the very name of a father. You do not deserve to be alive. You do not deserve to draw another breath.”

Cole growled back. Peter smiled “You just found me out huh? Yep, I’m a wolf too.” He says to us. “How?” Cole asks. “Well, you see my mother was a wolf she was the daughter of an Alpha of the Red River Pack. My father was a Warlock. When my father was 21 and my mother was 18, they had a love affair resulting in my mother getting pregnant. Her family never approved of my father. They didn’t like the fact that he was a Warlock. We were a happy little family until one day by chance my mother found her true mate. She left my father and I to be with him. My father turned cold and started doing dark magic. He wanted to punish my mother, her mate and her family. He killed all of them.” He ends his s

My name is Jake. I am the only son of my father Alaric who was an Alpha and my mother Edith, a human. My mother was a vet when she met my father in his wolf form. The hunters had attacked and brought him to her so she could heal him, and they would them take him and use him as bait to lure other wolves out. They knew he was the alpha of his pack and when he lets out a howl, they would all come together.

The son is not showing any sign of surrendering to his father. Eon wolf growled when his father stood up from the chair he was sitting on, killing the ember of his cigarette in the glass coffee table, and strode back to his office desk. He felt no pity towards his father who refused to have his Luna be treated with modern technology. His anger towards his own father doubled when he found out to what extent the modern medicine his father abhorred so strongly could have helped his Luna survive until she turned where her own body could heal whatever sickness that would fall on her. But no, his father distrusts modern technology and everything that it offers–resulting in losing his mate, his Lun

Oli got the text from Dean as he stood by the restrained elder. He hated to see the old wolf like this. Who wouldn’t? But trauma did bad things to every creature. His son wasn’t a young wolf, either. His son left a mate and six pups that were all in at least high school. The old wolf couldn’t get past his son’s death to help raise his grand pups. His son’s mate had her hands full with her little army of pups and her own grief.

Angie says. I look across at the other pack members. There is one wolf who is solid black with white eyes. He is breathtaking. “Who is that?” I ask Angie. I keep staring at the beautiful creature across the water. I am completely mesmerized by him. It feels like I know him. “Girl, that is Erick; he is the Alpha’s son and our future Alpha,” Angie says. “He is yummy,” I say. “You should see him in human form. He is a deliciously dark treat. His skin is like a chocolate bar, and I would love to devour him whole,” Angie says.

I thought I didn't deserve to be a father again - I killed my child with my own hands! Even my wolf didn't agree that I still stood here and didn't save that child - It had a special fondness for Hannah since the first day I met her. And my wolf tried so hard to persuade me to follow my instincts, give up Sonja, not go to the Red Pack, and just be with Hannah. "I promise that you and Hannah will become the most powerful and enviable mates in the werewolf world, as long as you give up Sonja." But...... how could I give up Sonja?