Sssniperwolf X Novels & Stories

It had been way too long since I shifted and just ran. Axel was whipping his clothes off so fast you would think he was getting lucky; he was so keen. After putting his clothes in a backpack – we always had one with us for times like this – and handing it to Ayla to wear, he leapt into the air. A black and grey wolf with Sapphire eyes, standing a comfortable eight foot five, was stood before us, shaking his head and stretching his legs. Ace was free, and he couldn’t have been happier. “Okay, well, there is nothing left for it; time for you to meet Blaze!” I declare

"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.

She muttered as she aligned the criss cross mark of her sniper scope to the head of the terrorist with the gun. She held her breadth and pulled the trigger at the same time when he raised his rifle to shoot the third captive. The gun fell from his hand first before the man followed. There was panic amongst the other two who looked around in confusion. One of the men made a dash to the fallen weapon of his comrade but she followed him swiftly, the criss cross mark of her sniper moving behind her new target till her focus point was centered on his chest, then she pulled the trigger. A second later, the man was flying backwards in the air before landing on the floor motionless.

He looked to Bruno and Wolf. “Wolf, you and Frank take outer glass—counter-sniper, overwatch, and a nine-milometre prayer if somebody smart gets clever. Bruno, you run with me on penetration. Pauly, you’re our ghost in the wires—open doors, close cameras, talk me through the blind wedge. Sonja, you babysit the doc and coordinate QRF—if this turns into a bonfire, I want ambulances that don’t exist and a coroner who owes me a favour.”

And we started fighting. Amidst the skirmish, a hulking brown wolf lunged at me, a beast of pure aggression. Time seemed to slow as it closed in, jaws snapping. Just as the jaws were about to clamp down on me, Xander sprang to my defense. His powerful jaws clamped onto the brown wolf, a primal struggle for dominance. I seized the opportunity, my agility matching Xander's strength. Together, we danced through the battlefield, a deadly duo that struck fear into the hearts of our adversaries. The brown wolf fought fiercely, but with a final, desperate howl, it succumbed to our united *ssault.

He looked at the giant, scarred man standing over his unconscious squadmates and then at the child who had just eaten their ammunition. "Who... what are you?" the young Ranger stammered, backing up against a pine tree. Ashren stepped forward, his golden eyes burning away the illusion of the broken refugee. The Alpha of the North looked down at the trembling soldier. "I am the Wolf," Ashren snarled softly. "And you are in my way." Ashren struck him once, a precise nerve pinch to the neck. The boy’s eyes rolled back, and he slumped into the snow, unconscious but alive.

Dustin remarked with a chuckle. “Get me in contact with that pup.” Wolfin’s eyes widened in shock. Snow Wolf, the feared and infamous leader of Breaking Wolf, was the leader of the top assassin organization, but Dustin referred to him as a “pup.” Within moments, Drake successfully acquired Snow Wolf’s contact information. He made a call.

His wolf was named Xavier and he was quick to anger, but never cruel. Clayton is my best friend and that’s why when we had enough members he made me his beta. Our numbers were big enough that a beta was essential. Although we aren’t big enough to warrant a gamma just yet we are having new people join all the time and our family just continues to grow.

"Breaking news!! The last Alpha Heir of the Silver Moon Pack, Kennedy Wayne's bloodline, is spotted near the River Moon pack. Here is one glimpse of that wolf which got captured in the camera of a wolf who was there in the forest on 10th of Feb." The new reporter of the WNR (Werewolf News Report) said, showing one blur image of a Silver wolf. "The person who shared this information with us wants to keep his identity safe and secure. Maybe that's why he didn't mention his name in detail in the email and has sent this information with some anonymous name.'

Aldric screamed in his mind as Xyler went to go help. Xyler’s face hit the ground as the same leg the silver wolf had was swiped out from under him. Xyler growled loudly seeing the death wolf towering over him. The death wolf’s leg started to heal so the pain wasn't as bad. Xyler was done. Xyler grabbed ahold of the injured leg of the death wolf, sinking his teeth in, he clenched down and snapped the leg away. This time snapping it all the way so the leg was detached and only skin was holding it together. The death wolf still towering over rhim let out a loud scream. Xyler launched forward and forced his teeth into the death wolf’s throat. He felt the death’s wolf trachea collapse beneath hi