The Blue Wolf Arabella Novels & Stories

The white wolf's revelation hit Seraphina like a physical blow. She stared at him, her mind reeling, her heart pounding with a mixture of fear and determination. "There has to be a way to stop this," she said, her voice fierce. "There has to be a cure." The white wolf opened his eyes, his silver gaze meeting hers. There is a way. But it's dangerous. It may cost you everything. "Tell me." She grabbed his face, her hands trembling. "Tell me what to do."

"Damn men, won't ever let me have any fun." It was when the rogue slunk out from up ahead that her scent thickened, and her blue eyes triggered the memory in me. "Sorry, Luna. I don't think I can let you have any fun this time either. This one is mine." I glared ahead at the wolf that snarled at my comment but otherwise kept walking toward me. Scarlett looked over at me, and out of my periphery, I could see her interest and curiosity.

TALIA “No!” I cried. “We have to find your fingers! She spit them out!” “The water is freezing, and they’ve probably been taken downstream by now. Sara’s the only werewolf I know who can swim long distances in freezing water—long enough to find fingers in a huge river. And the water will have carried away the scent anyway.” He looked defeated, tears brimming his eyes. “I will find them,” I said resolutely.

One of the few who didn't dream of being like us? - Yes. And do you remember what her name was? - Why are we talking about the past? Behind the wall, Vlad thought the same, but curiosity kept him in place. - Because the past is linked to the present in more ways than the beginning and end of the war. I ask again. Do you know what her name was? - Arabella. She would have made the most beautiful vampire the kingdom had ever seen. It was a tragedy that she wanted to be human. - Yes, her name was Arabella. Arabella Blue.

"I said I'd be there in a second! I'm not ready!" "Too late," said Isaac. "I told you when we'd be here, and we're late as it is. Lavinia, this is Arabella. Arabella, Lavinia." Arabella straightened up from where she was crouched. Her hair fell in soft icy waves around her face, longer even than Lavinia's. She was beautiful, her large dark eyes circled with thick eyelashes and topped with prominent eyebrows. As she looked at Lavinia her face broke into a smile, nearly identical to Isaac's. She pranced forward, moving with a dancer's grace. She measured a few inches shorter than Lavinia and her beauty was enhanced by her gaze up through her lashes.

Silence followed—thick, deliberate, terrifying. I scrambled backward, breath coming in sharp gasps as shadows emerged between the trees. Yellow eyes. Gray fur streaked with blood. Wolves bigger than anything I had ever seen, but unlike the alpha this is average which only means the grey wolf is Alpha's beta Manuel. Their muscles coiling beneath their skin, teeth bared. My back hit a tree, nowhere left to go. I pressed myself against the bark, shaking so hard my teeth rattled. My legs refused to move. One of them stepped forward, massive and scarred, his eyes burning with recognition.

The cold, dried blood on her hand was unmistakable. Recalling Arabella’s betrayal, Hara clenched her fists, her eyes darkening with fury. “I merely had a crush on your boyfriend... and... you killed me?” she scoffed, her voice filled with disbelief. Rara’s laughter echoed eerily in the darkness. “You poor soul. You’ve truly encountered a wolf in sheep’s clothing. Enough reminiscing. I want to wake up now.” “Wait!” “Tch, what else do you want?” “Please take care of my parents...”

Just as the sun started to peek through the heavy clouds over New York City, the private plane landed. When the wheels hit the runway, Arabella didn't flinch. Besides her sat Sophie, now four, wearing a navy blue coat and holding a stuffed fox. Her curious eyes were wide. "Did you once reside here?" Peeking through the window, Sophie asked. Arabella gave a small smile. “Yes, Long ago” Like a wise child who knows more than she should, Sophie nodded in agreement.

Mom, Dad she called out slowly to them moving close in their direction. By the time she found them they had already transformed into werewolves it's wasn't easy, controlling them as wolves, to make them go under the basement, she tried all she could but failed then she said to them, "I don't care how aggressive you are towards me, you know you can't hurt me because I am also a young wolf, just like you are a werewolf from one pack, I can control you, as been a young she-wolf, I will do anything to make sure you don't cause any harm to others."

haven’t even seen his eyes change. I feel the command take over me. I respond, “ I claimed her as a newborn, “Dad shakes his head. “Why wasn’t I informed? Why did you hide this from me? How could I not notice all these years? “ his gaze falls onto Mom. “ some mate you are he scoffs. You would have our daughter lie to me and hide the truth. It bothers me that you didn't share that moment with me. It’s typical of you to be so selfish. Why did I even marry you? “ He snarls at Mom, getting ready to strike her. I shift, but I don’t feel any pain. It was on instinct I jumped in front of Mom, taking the strike from Dad's hand. I’m thrown back, hitting the wall. I began to cry. My wolf was bleeding