Sssniperwolf Hot Novels & Stories

"Grrrrrr." The snarl vibrated through the concrete floor and the chassis of the iron chair Sora was bolted to until the screws groaned. Vardan stepped over the wreckage, his long fangs dripping predatory saliva, ready to rip apart anyone who dared stand between him and his own. The aura radiating from the wolf was so potent several technicians collapsed into immediate shock. Aidan stepped back, reaching for a short silver weapon at his waist, while Elior aimed his automatic rifle at the massive wolf without a moment's hesitation.

Her sky-blue eyes drilled holes behind Hakan’s head, flashing the three muscular men a smirk whenever their eyes would wander over to where she was. “Then, I’ll be leaving Richard in charge while I go out to the city. Check the borders, I’ve been hearing talks about rogue wolves roaming around the forest from our hunters.” The man called Richard stepped up before bowing his head, as he received orders from his alpha. The three burly men left immediately when Hakan dismissed the group, turning around to face Skye with her arms crossed and looking bored.

I went inside still as happy, but when I saw the back of my interlocutor, all the good mood instantly disappeared, giving way to hostility and anger. — Vitaly Baturin? I walked deeper into the room where the werewolf was waiting and sat down at the head of the negotiating table. The brunette looked up from looking at the landscape outside the window and looked at me. Gray eyes looked tenaciously, as if studying and evaluating. My wolf didn’t like it, and neither did I, but I was in no hurry to show my strength and start a conversation. - Right. Rinat said, you wanted to talk to me about Yaroslav and the serum that we inject her with every three months,” he clarified dryly.

After that, a different kind of satisfaction came across me. I enjoyed hunting these human hunters, thus, killing 10 werewolves and being the youngest and best werewolf hunter. Rendall killed 8 werewolves which are also not that bad, Quinn is setting poisonous traps and putting some on the bows granting her 4 kills. We make a great team. “Let’s go, Raffi.” I turned and saw Rendall brushing his mid-length hair using his fingers. “Are you going on a date?” I asked him as I scanned his clothes.

He said, "I thought you were on her side all this while. But please, you are not doing us any kindness here. Do you think you are doing the right thing? I can tell you are doing the wrong thing. Let's beg her and see what she does." "Beg my ass" he scoffed out a mirthless chuckle and pointed the gun towards Andre "You will not tell me what to do with her. Do you understand me!" Andre said, "Calm down. That will do, Norris. There is no need for that." My lips trembled at the drama. They wouldn't dare to fight me or my wolf, because we both were just deadly. I could single-handedly take on a whole Pack and beat them to a pulp.

“No. Apart from what Sasha told you, which is the same information I got I don't have nothing but we’ve confirmed what you suspected—the Russians are trying to take out Sasha. They put a hit on her.” Ethan’s eyes burned with cold fury. “Did he mention anyone specific? Who’s running this operation?” “Just a name,” Rowan said, pulling a blood-stained note from his pocket. “They call him ‘The Wolf’. He’s the one orchestrating the hits, coordinating everything. Sergei didn’t know much else when we asked him—just that The Wolf is ruthless, and he wants Sasha dead.”

I snapped. Ryan nodded reluctantly, turning to relay the orders. I stepped back, pulling a small device from my pocket and pressing the button. A sharp beep echoed in my ears, and I let out a low breath, watching the chaos around me. This was a gamble, but it was all I had left. The rival wolves surged forward, their snarls louder, their movements faster. They are most definitely following the orders of Elijah, their formation says it all. Fuck! "Hold the line!" I shouted, slamming into another wolf. My claws tore through his side, but I barely had time to breathe before another one attacked.

Zathrion said, determined. ‘How did I even forget my BP drugs?’ he thought. He stood up from behind the tree, staggered, then steadied himself. As he bent down to pick up his bullets, he spotted a huge wild animal and smiled to himself. "Finally, I’ve got hold of a big one. I’m sure I’ve won, yes!" he said excitedly. But then what he saw was the most dangerous and heavily warned against animal: a wolf. Unfortunately for him, he aimed his gun at her direction and shot the wolf in the deadliest spot.

He went into the house, said that he would come down in a couple of minutes, and a little wolf cub ran up to the same entrance, smiled at me sunnyly and went there too. Again, further hotel, I rested for a day, on the second day I walked around the city, as I came across him: he led some alcoholics with him. He saw me, gave me money and said - buy two boxes of red, fortified, well, inexpensive snacks and gave the address where this stuff should be taken. I brought these bags to the address, and these drunks are already sitting in the apartment, but there, before that, by smell, the same woman with a child lived. The smell of that woman was memorable, pleasant. We gathered back he is on his w

I'm kind of confused here. Okay, hold on...I'm supposed to be talking more with my wolf from now on. Therefore, that's what I will be doing. So sorry guys, I will need to reduce my talking to you all from now on to create that connection with my wolf. By the way, my wolf's name is Aura. Sounds cliche, right? With her name being Aura and me having all these abilities, it just seems perfect and in rhythm with what encompasses me right now. Anyway, it's due time I introduce you guys to each other. Hence, guys, meet Aura, my wolf.