The Blue Wolf Arabella Novels & Stories

"Then here's mine. You are not worthy of being my mate." The entire hall froze. Shock swept through the crowd. Derek's eyes widened, and for the first time all evening, it looked like I had actually gotten through to him. Only for a second. Then his face twisted with rage. "Get out, Arabella!" I didn't move. His wolf surged closer to the surface, and Alpha pressure crashed through the room. Several pack members immediately lowered their heads. My knees nearly buckled. Still, I refused to look away. "Get out!" he roared.

Adelaide let her eyes move over the people that filled the pristine white space as their eyes all turned to look to her. Familiar faces stood out from the crowd next to Theo and she quickly made her way over. The tall female was dressed in traditional wear that stood out from the crowd that had gathered and her hair was auburn and long, reaching to her lower back. Her eyes were blue and wild, full of the wolf that lounged beneath her skin. The wilderness clung to her skin and was a drug to her senses, like a song pulling her back to the true nature of their kind.

She looked around to make sure that no one is watching them. Arabella tried to run away but she grabbed her arm and yanked her back. She thrashed in the hold. "Mom, please leave me... Please!" She cried but her little heart screamed horrified when she was thrown down from the heel. Arabella fell into deep water and struggled, her tiny lungs started burning in salty water. Her struggles died down as blackness took over. Egon took a deep breath like he was trying to control his anger. "How did you ended up with Rancho?"

as he says this he tosses me over the desk and towards his father. I close my eyes thinking at least i tried when their father catches me. I open my eyes surprised I’m alive when i hear a chuckle, “Young lady. i promise they would do nothing to harm you, as a matter of fact they have been curious about humans since they were young. so I’m not surprised they brought you to me as soon as they seen you and realized you were human.” i nod and he puts me down. i stand up and get my balance, “thank you sir, My name is Arabella, and I am just passing through and happen upon them fighting and tried to come up with a solution, and now im here.” He looks at the boys and the nod and then he turns his a

After wearing my trousers alone, I walked toward her. It was a good thing my wolf picked up my clothes on the way here. However, Arabella pushed my shirt off her. “I don't feel any pain, not after what you did to me tonight.” She uttered softly. Her voice was dry and pale, she had been crying. “Please, let me...” “I don't want it!” She snapped, her small blue eyes gazed at me angrily. I had never seen my little wolf like that and it hurt my heart. “I didn't do it on purpose you know?” I sighed, throwing the shirt to the floor.

You would have thought I told him I was going to kill him or something. "Nothing?" He repeated, his voice icy. "Arabella suffered severe injuries." "Minor." Amya huffed, earning herself a glare from Theodore. "Ain’t she a wolf?" She continued, remaining unphased. "That’s beside the point." Theodore snapped. "Actually," I chimed, "it isn’t. Amya is correct. Arabella is a wolf, and she comes from a very strong bloodline. I’m pretty sure those injuries she is trying to nurse are almost healed, if not fully."

I say. " That's pretty cute. What does his wolf look like?" she asks, grinning. " His wolf is a few different shades of grey and his eyes are solid blue," I say. " Really? I thought with him being Alpha's son, his wolf would be black like most are?" she says. " I thought so too. His wolf is beautiful. He's also the only person I've ever known to have as blue eyes as a wolf. I haven't even heard of anyone wolf with blue eyes," I say.

But then Sera’s phone buzzed. She looked at it. Her face went white. “What is it?” I asked. She turned the phone toward me. A video. Grainy. Dark. But clear enough. Six wolves. All shifted. All with eyes that glowed with cursed power just like Kade’s. Just like mine now. And in the centre, a woman’s voice. Cold. Ancient. Terrifying. “Hello, Aria Steele. Welcome to the war.” The video cut off. And I realised Thomas was right about one thing.

They greeted once more, their heads lowered at their average height. After shaking me up and making me all dizzy, he drops me on a sofa, taking his seat opposite me. He wipes off the blood on his neck with clothes, his well-sculpted abs coming into view. He was truly astonishing. “Welcome back, princess.” A lady in all white came in, the skull-made staff in her hands. She had white hairs, white eyelids, and white eye strokes, and judging from the combination, her wolf must be white. “The name is…”

I watched through her eyes, powerless, as she lunged at the bear. The queen stood tall, raising her claws, a faint glow gathering around her paws, but she was no match for the ruthless precision of the my wolf With a feral snarl, my wolf pounced, sinking her claws deep into the queen’s chest. The bear roared in pain, as the wolf dug mercilessly, retrieving the shimmering crystal lodged inside her heart. The Heartstone wasn’t like the others I’d seen before, it was pure white. My wolf dropped it into the obsidian vase Xareth always carried. And that was when everything changed.