Super Eyepatch Wolf Divorce Novels & Stories

"We've heard the rumors. But we would rather like to hear it from you." I look at the three of them. And more importantly, the small line of wolves forming behind them. These are the ones Ver has spoken to. These are the ones who were once part of the Dark Shadow Pac before the merger. They are waiting. They are watching. I walk to the center of the room. I inhale slowly and let my voice to carry my message. "I will be filing for a divorce from Alpha Ryan." I said. "I've already spoken to the council. They refused it but I am going to do it anyway."

I didn't know why that was happening because that never happened to me when I used to escape from my pack. I jerked my head at my mother-in-law, searching for the answers in her eyes but she held the same confusion building in her eyes like mine. We were utterly confused. "Eve? Are you okay?" I asked, crouching down to her. She shook her head, slowly. I licked my lips in thought, raising my hand. "Do you need a slap or something?" My mother-in-law slapped her forehead instead, shaking her head in disappointment. She looked at me, her eyes flickering from brown to blue, which I assume was her wolf's eyes but shouldn't it be silver since her wolf name is silver?

"I think your wolf can read it. Your eyes are normal when you wear the necklace, maybe because the necklace works for just you and even if you lose it, your wolf takes over and you can still read it." Tyler's theory did sort ofsense. There was nothing else that could counter it. "When did you get your wolf back?" asked Tyler. "Yesterday. I was training with Councilor Zeph." "Councilor Zeph? My dad hates him. He's a sneaky one." "My dad hates him too but I have my wolf back. I guess he has his good moments." I sat back down and Katie handed me necklace to me. As soon as I put it on, my eyes were back to normal.

“Just let her go. I’ll cooperate. I’ll do whatever you want. Just don’t hurt her.” Eyepatch studied me for a moment before he stood and shook his head. “You’re a terrible liar,” he said. “But I’ll give you points for trying.” He walked back over to Vivian and grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking her head back. She screamed through the gag, her eyes squeezing shut. “The problem,” Eyepatch continued, “is that your sister here will ruin everything the moment we let her go. She’ll run back to her precious Alpha and tell him exactly where we are. And then we’ll have a war on our hands.”

She’s wearing a denim cut. Not an Old Lady cut. Not a "Property of" patch. It’s a full cut. On the left breast, right over her heart, is a patch. A Wolf head. And underneath it: PROSPECT. I stare at the photo. Women don't patch into the Wolves. It’s the first rule. The unshakeable law. But here she is. Eleni. Wearing the colors. I look closer at her face. She’s smiling, but her eyes... they are haunted. They look like Drakon’s eyes look now.

“Remove your weight from my body first.” Kaelen takes his large fingers, gripping my chin to force my gaze back to his face, his voice dropping an octave. “Your wolf is still a married female.” “The very second the pack scrolls are stamped, our names are officially divorced!” I yell straight into his face. How can his tongue say such things to his ex-wife when his ring was just promised to another Mate today?

She was crying so hard she could barely make out his features other than the mop of black hair on top of his head. "Shhh, Rebecca if you can't have children it's OK, my wolf says you are my mate. We're meant to be together, cubs or not." His wolf insisted she was wrong. She could have children. Trey tried to explain to his wolf there must be something she knows that they didn't and they'd just have to deal with it. But his wolf was insistent. She could have cubs, he knew it.

Geoffroy drops his arms and throws his head back, letting out a barking laugh leaves his body. “Are you kidding me? You’ve been beating her and locking her up all of these years. You’ve stuck your dick in every she-wolf that wasn’t tied down and I wouldn’t be surprised if you’ve fucked some that were. You’re trying to tell me that you and your wolf have a problem with divorcing Alayasia? You have a problem with divorcing the girl you never wanted in the first place? Make it make sense.”

I could tell that Sera was just trying to goad me into leaving. It was unnecessary. I was planning on leaving anyway. "Congratulations on successfully recycling garbage." I called the steward over and instructed him to send people over to help me pack up. Every item belonging to Heavenly Wolf Pack was coming with me. After that, I called my father on the phone with trepidation. When he found out I used half of my life in a deal with the witch three years ago, he was furious. He said he should never have given birth to someone as stupid as me.

Raymond interfered as he sensed his wolf’s condition and requested politely. “Please turn to the next page, King Maddox.” The one-eighty degree change in his behavior satisfied me, so I did turn the page. However, the document attached to the file raced my heart. ‘DIVORCE AGREEMENT’ written in bold letters twisted my guts, I grew unnaturally still to see the marriage certificate as well. Cherry on top, Alpha Raymond’s verbal confirmation put the last nail to the coffin of my patience. “Shyla and I are a couple according to the werewolf laws. We were in love, and got married, but our relationship ended in divorce as I found my mate.”