Star Fox Wolf O Donnell Novels & Stories

I was drawn to him with an inexplicable force that made my heart stumble. He stepped closer, lowering himself to my height. A fleeting smile ghosted across his lips. “So you’re the girl hiding in the woods,” he said, his voice low and rasped. “I’ve heard the rumors, the black wolf that haunts the full moon.” I said nothing. My voice unused for years, maybe I've forgotten how to speak. I only stared. “No need to fear, my dear,” he murmured. “While they see disaster, I see potential. I am Alpha Xareth Morryn. Alpha of Crimson Dusk.”

I felt her strength coursing through me. Marcus lunged and I dodged instinctively,using my petite figure as an advantage. I landed a solid kick to his rib that sent him sprawling. The crowd gasped,murmurs spreading like wildfire. The second challenger came next,then the third. Each fight pushed me closer to my limit,but I refused to fall. My breath came in ragged gasps,my muscles begging for mercy. But I stood tall. My glowing red eyes daring anyone to come forward. Finally Sophie stepped forward. Her smile was triumphant ,her confidence shining bright. “I'll end this,” she sneered.,slipping effortlessly into her wolf form. Sleek and white.

Richard realized he wanted the life his sister had and it was clear that she wanted his, the funny irony of life is that most times we craved something we might never get but it is okay to dream for hope is what keeps us going. The entourage came to a halt at the entrance of the magnificent Karak’s castle. It was flooded with both Humans and Werewolves, even some witches could be spotted among the ocean of people that had come to pay homage to the late Lord Haimi’s relations. “He was a Dolph,” Richard said as he embarked from his horse. “More of a Fridolf” Tyler said. “Why don’t I believe you guys?, because I believe he was a Conri” Zafira said as she drew her horse, heading towards the stab

She had to see for herself. Daemon , the stepbrother to Duncan, stood on the edge of a very high cliff. His eyes were shut and his breath very steady . His gait was that of a fighter, one who had fought and put an end to many lives. Through the calmness of his body, he could feel another presence. Who was it? It had to be a trained fighter. The footsteps were very calm and nearly indecipherable. His eyes flew open. The scent got closer. A threat? No. This person had touched plants. He tightened his muscles a bit. Just then, a hand touched his shoulder. Like a bolt of lightning surging through his body, he turned in a split second, his hand reaching out for the neck of the threat .

He glanced at me and nodded. "Alright. You'll have what you seek. You seek death, all give it to you. And I will make you watch while I rip those beautiful eyes off her and fuck the holes." I immediately shifted, not wanting to hear any of his talks any longer. He shifted as well and our fight began. My wolf was an immaculately white one with a black star mark adorning her forehead. Dennison shifted as well and attacked first. The fight soon started, and it was hard as I expected it to be, but I still had my moments. 'Let's do this.'

Tephanie's wolf looks like the breed from a powerful family. Charlie tried to put his thoughts together as he watched her return to her normal self. "Who are your parents?" He asked. Tephanie scratched the back of her head, "none of my family members are wolves. I discovered this when I was ten and I have been hiding myself from them since then." Ester shook her head, "you aren't an ordinary wolf, Tephanie. It's not possible that none of your family member is a wolf. Werewolves don't get adopted out of the blue."

He swore if a wolf could look smug Naomis was doing it. Neo reached out to make contact with Naomi’s wolf. Once Naomi had been marked by Theon they would always be able to mind link but for now at least one of them had to be in wolf form to do it.

“Only descendants Xael or the Raven Alpha shawn bloodline can unlock its power.” I reached out, my fingers grazing the tattoo on his chest. Kayden froze, his eyes flashing golden-red, and the bond between us burned like fire. “I’m sorry,” I said, jerking my hand back. “No,” he rasped, his voice thick with emotion. “My wolf… Odion wants you.” His admission hung heavy in the air, laced with raw, unspoken desire. Before either of us could say more, Stella’s voice interrupted from the other side with a knock. “Are you guys ready? We need to go.”

"Oh, just rat this. Manong might say I'm starving you. If you don't eat that, you'll starve to death later when we watch Arnal's match." We were sitting on top of the bed. It's annoying because this room lacks a table and chairs. "It's Arnal's match, isn't it?" I asked before chewing. "I have no idea who he can fight. But do you think, who will win the fight later?" He picked up the water that was lying on the floor. He drank and looked at me. "Arnal is strong, Felix. He's a nine star wolf." "I'm sure his opponent we'll be strong too," I replied to him.

“Sofia Claremont.” He traced his thumb over my jaw line. “Hello, Sofia Claremont. You’re one stupid girl for taking a walk alone at this time of night. You never know what kind of evil a pretty little thing like you could happen to come by.” I found myself wondering exactly what kind of evil he was. But I was suddenly overcome by the sensations that were surrounding me. My senses took everything in at once. I heard the waves, felt the sand beneath my feet, smelled the ocean salt, tasted the flavor of cherry on my lips and saw the stranger’s manic appearance as he stuck a needle to my neck.