Star Fox X Wolf Novels & Stories

“Is not pronounceable by mortal tongue.” “Hey!” Peggy snapped. “That wasn’t-” “But,” it interrupted. “I believe mortal used to call me the Wolf Star…” Peggy’s face drained of colour as she heard that, looking up at this creature that made her eyes burn and her mouth dry. “... Stellar Lupis?” she whispered. This thing had no visible mouth, just white eyes with black pupils that fizzled and shuddered… And yet she could feel it grinning at her. “Ah, yes… That is how it is pronounced.”

I hissed. My former mate was completely nude and covered in mud and grass. He must have been coming from a run somewhere. We were a long way from the Iron Claw pack, but wolves were known for making long runs and their endurance. “What are you doing here?” I held the blanket tighter to myself. “Rejection or not, I can still feel you in the air,” Xavier said, advancing quickly. Enzo stepped in front of me. A sexually stimulated wolf was the worst wolf to pick a fight with!

Stumbling through the entrance in a wobbly state, warped her surroundings once more and teleported her into her home, where she found a large wolf waiting. Ears perked up at her arrival and its gaze flicked to her as she fell over in surprise. The wolf was large, with glossy fur as black as the cosmos, a long, fluffy tail that swished to a steady rhythm, and eyes like glittering gold. It approached her lightly. Using its nose, it nudged her hand up to say she could touch. She hesitated, slightly recoiling in fear. The wolf closed its eyes in understanding and nuzzled her hand in encouragement. The softness of its fur soothed her instantly and it leaned into her touch before shifting into its

The last five wolves were The Giant and his four equally massive brothers. Ty, Trent, Tim, Trev, and Troy (the Giant) Kozlov were there to act as enforcers. If any of the new wolves misbehaved or tried to go off camp property, the Kozlov boys were there to stop them. Arthur didn't think they would try anything, but fresh wolves on their first change were always unpredictable and he didn't want trouble. Looking at the five men, she figured those new soldiers would be good as gold.

The crystal tattoo—hidden just below her collarbone—glowed. Her breath caught. Her bones started to shift. “No…” she gasped, her voice cracking, eyes widening. Her vision burned gold. Her fingers split, twisted, grew claws. Pain tore through her spine as her muscles rippled beneath her skin. Her bones cracked, not with weakness but with power awakening. Her scream morphed into a growl as white fur broke through her skin. The assassin raised his sword high—too slow. Seraphina rose, fully transformed. A massive white wolf—no, not just a wolf. A Lycan. Her fur shimmered like snow in moonlight, her eyes now glowing a fierce yellow.

“Hey Caden, while you were out in those woods, did you run into any other wolf at any point in time?” He frowned. “Not that I can remember no. And I would have noticed. I was scared shitless out there. Needed all the help I could get. Thank god we didn’t have to break you out!” He exclaimed and I chuckled but I my mind whirled with the implications of what Caden meant. The wolf on Ivan’s lands had been from a different pack with his own motive entirely. I sighed. “Kiara? I’m bored. I want to eat or something.”

“Now.” But it was too late. A growl came from the trees. Then another. Then ten more. Eyes glowed in the dark. Dozens of them. Rogue wolves. Huge. Scarred. Foaming at the mouth. Lycan stepped forward. “This is your only chance. Leave. Or die.” The rogues didn’t speak. They charged. **Rosa’s POV** The fight was chaotic. Snarls. Blood. Claws. I sliced one rogue’s throat, then ducked as another leapt over me.

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.

Everyone stills, yearned to see their killer with their own eyes. And see the Irony. It was the sight of the most beautiful wolf they had ever seen. His bones starts shifting. The bloody torn clothes he wore, getting ripped off. To take form into a shining black wolf, triple a normal wolves size. Eyes silver, fur black and claws even darker. " Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr" He roars again. His eyes only fixed at Elora. And next anyone knows. He enters into a sprint and within seconds at a lightning speed.

Her tiny figure was trembling in fear as she cried out, “Please don’t hurt my mommy.” The streams of tears flowing through her eyes made me forget my pain, I stretched my hand towards her. “Mommy is fine. Don’t cry, my precious honey.” But something warm drenching my hair gave away my lie, I could smell my own blood among the cocktails of scents. Xavion’s Alpha wolf growled and attacked fearlessly, killing three goons on the spot; he was unstoppable despite being shot. He commanded his Beta,