Spice And Wolf Books Novels & Stories

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but there's another identity for me which no one knows except me. I write novels under the pen name 'phoenix' My novels are about werewolves attacking humans. Since I don't like werewolves I started writing about them in a bad way to vent out my anger on them. Recently, I've been working on a book named, 'Desire for thirst' in which werewolves attack their prey when they are in rut. My work in this genre has been gaining more exposure because I've made it very clear that I don't like werewolves. I believe people can read this as a novel but in reality the author just wants to expose their readers to the monsters they see in other worlds.

Granny Gwynn hinted that it was, but she liked to embellish, and kept me so wrapped up in cotton wool, I honestly thought she was exaggerating. “Why do you have so many copies of those books?” I sniffle and wipe my face on the neck of Phoenix’ t-shirt as I notice the piles of books on the coffee table. “My wolf asked for them.” Phoenix rubs his knuckles softly up and down my cheek as he stands and takes a seat on the stool next to mine. Thankfully nobody says anything else about my water works and Jackson busies himself plating up six giant bowls of spaghetti Bolognese and sets a platter of garlic bread in between us all.

She found the section on history books first, she reached for an old book that caught her eyes, with a thick brown, worn cover and a picture of a wolf on it, one that looked quite similar to the painting of the wolf on the wall in the living room. How strange? She took it immediately, having found her next read, she skipped out of the library and back to her room. She sat curled up in bed by the window, lunch was served by a servant as promised, she ate and stuck to get book. This book, titled, 'The Wolf Within' she had never really read anything like it. It seemed more like a fictional write up, than a history book. It talked about a wolf that was embedded into the souls of 'special people'

They were still dancing, but no one was paying them any mind. She felt like she was going to throw up. "I was going through some of my father's old books, the ones that speak of wolves. I came across a new one that was hidden deep within the back of the library underneath a mountain of his old books. See, the wolves have been quiet for the past few months, not attacking villages or livestock, and I was hoping to figure out more. The book was filled with information like I had never read before. It was obviously information that very few are privy to. It might very well be the only book of its kind."

Lucy asked somewhat rhetorically. “Well I am a half witch, half wolf hybrid like Lilian. But that’s where my similarity to her ends. I don’t want to hurt people I don’t want power. I have just tried to live a quiet life on the edge of the pack for years. Then Lilian came along and stirred up a whole hornets nest of crazy witch rebellion and it all went to hell”

He took a seat on the step and signaled for Clara to sit next to him. "You haven't asked who bit you yet." Clara automatically grabbed her calf, the pain felt like a distant memory now. She felt the less she knew the easier it would be to forget. "Wolves are pack creatures. We live for the pack. Without one we will go crazy. Without one you will go crazy." "What are you talking about?" Clara was confused.

Giving Alec a hard, deadly gaze that could kill. "What if you give me the wolves today, we'll make ten spellbooks and dozens of gold bars and silver, and I’ll buy you dinner?" Long clean fingertips skimmed the inside of her arm and the sound of his rasping tone seemed to make all three of the wolves rumble with low and intimidating growls. I feel the same way, my loves. Pearl thought. Fool. What a low-balling asshole.

Alexa asked and I raised an eyebrow. White wolf? My wolf? “I can’t answer that, because this is a special case” Dr. Rupert replied to Alexa which made me even more confused. “So what’s wrong with the white wolf? My wolf?” I asked quickly when I heard them talking about it as if it was a rare thing. My eyebrows shot up as I saw three pairs of eyes staring at me as if my question was strange. Okay… looks like I need to find out something. “Why are you so fond of the library?” I looked up from my book and saw Mellisa sitting on the couch in front of me flipping through a book with a bored expression.

She was certain he had to be a large wolf, and he must be a lot more ferocious looking than that stupid Rider. Finding it odd that she was thinking about which wolf was the most handsome, Everly shook her head to clear it and then returned her attention to her book. She was almost three-fourths of the way through the book now, and she still hadn’t found anything, but she thought that the book might be getting to a part that included something useful because it was talking about wolf shifters interacting with humans and how it was important for wolf shifters to keep their abilities secret from those who were not able to shift into wolves.