Taming Andrew Novels & Stories

Andrew said casually. "If you are going to kill me, just get on with it. Or are you just going to bore me to death with your cryptic bull shit! " Jamie snapped. She was tired of male crap today. "How right you are, time waits for no man." Said Andrew, as he took a dagger out of his belt. He then lifted the stool and placed it in front of Jamie. She looked confused and Andrew smiled. "Stretch out her arm on the stool, palm down," Andrew ordered.

' I snapped. Andrew let out a gasp, his tall body starting to squirm. ‘Comfort her; if you can’t do it, let me do it. Anyway, she shows great interest in me; she likes to hug me and bury her face in my fur. She is happy to be with me and is very comfortable.” For some reason, my chest rose in a fierce wave; I hated myself and roared. 'Get out!' Previously Andrew was a relatively docile wolf; he was strong but not the extravagant type. He nags a lot but always follows my orders, but lately, he's become more possessive and domineering. This made me uncomfortable, but I couldn't do anything about him.

But then… there was still Cecilia. “I’ve noticed our youngest is head over heels for you, Daph,” Andy said suddenly. “E-excuse me?” she whispered, shocked. “Yeah. I teased him earlier, and he blushed right away. I’ve never seen him this serious since Amber. Right, Andy?” She was speechless after what Laura said. So… there was Amber too? Aside from Cecilia? “Yes, Ate. That’s why Mama’s really happy for the two of you. And he even went all the way to Norway just to be with you.”

As Andrew limps and blood spills on the dirt around him, desperation fills the air. "Come on, Dad. That ain't nothing," Andrew's younger son yells, and the entire pack cheers in agreement. Menes roars and lunges, but Andrew seems energized by his pack's support. He lifts onto his back paws. Menes tries to attack Andrew's belly, but the older wolf is prepared. He latches his jaw on the scruff of Menes's neck and falls down. The weight flips Menes's wolf off of its feet. Andrew doesn't allow Menes to even process the movement before ripping out his throat and shifting.

And take his first defeat in his long life. “And if we accept that we can't kill him and try to make a new peace pact with the wolves?” Andrew's suggestion was as if a thousand atomic bombs had gone off inside Zander, who in a rage let out a kind of roar and jumped on top of Andrew, throwing him to the ground below him. He took him by the neck and began to squeeze. He had transformed into something larger grayish and his gray eyes turned bright red. “Father…forgive me…!” Andrew was beginning to run out of breath. “I did not want…”

I swear God could be cruel sometimes. “Look at me, Xyrra.” “Uh-huh, no thank you.” I stared at the ceiling, watching the plank of woods holding the bleachers upright. “Xyrra, look at me right now.” There was something in his voice which I could not pinpoint but whatever it was, I found myself tilted my jaw down and staring at him. I watched his silver eyes turn jet black and his hair grew longer. In fact, all of his exposed skin was now covered with black fur. His face elongated, his nose and mouth turned into a muzzle. Then as he opened his mouth, I could see his canines protruding and before I could do anything, he had turned into a giant wolf in front of my very eyes.

"Mate needs help, let me out Lorcan, I want to kill" His beast growled dangerously. Adrian immediately got up from the semi-wet floor If the woods ignoring the word 'mate' that his beast said and he ran as fast as he could following his instinct to search for his mate. He brought him somewhere unknown and he growled and ran towards the Cave, in his head he was chanting for their mate.

I wish I can say these words again one day when she remembers me again, when her lips can also remember how my lips tastes again. I kiss her again one last time as I saw how her tears slowly fell down from her cheeks. ‘’Mr. Woods.’’ She whispered. I TAMED HER TOO.

He gently laid her down, tucking her in and placing a soft kiss on her forehead before turning to leave. As he made his way to the window, he could feel the restlessness building within him. He had never slept before, his blindness making it impossible for him to fully rest. Instead, he had other duties to attend to at midnight. With a deep breath, Damon raised the window and leaped out into the cool night air. As soon as his feet hit the ground, his body began to shift and contort. Bones cracked and muscles stretched as he transformed into a magnificent wolf. The transformation was always exhilarating, and Damon relished the feeling of the wind rushing through his fur as he sprinted through