The Blue Wolf : It Takes Two Novels & Stories

"This is intentional." "Should I get Beta Richard?" "Not yet." If Richard finds out before I understand the full scope, he will panic and panicking Betas make Alpha mates defensive. "Let me finish reviewing everything first." April leaves and I return to the mess unfolding across my screen, watching months of careful financial management dissolve into proof that someone has been stealing from pack reserves while I was busy managing everything else that keeps this place running. The transfers all go to the same account, an offshore number I do not recognize, and they started small in January but escalated to half a million per month by June.

I turned to see that the brown and white wolf was fighting the last wolf, when I got closer, Brown and white wolf finish off the blond by biting down on its neck, ending its life immediately. Then the wolf drops the body, then it sniffs the air, and turn to face me, we both walked toward each other from there we circle each other as we sniff one another scent. The brown and white wolf bows his head, which shows his gratitude I did the same. I think we both sense the same idea, we both found trees, I went to one, while the wolf went to the other, and we shifted I looked around and found a pair of blue jean pants, and a white t-shirt. I came from behind the tree, soon a tall figure came out fr

I laughed as he jumped at me again, and I grabbed him by his leg and tossed him to the ground. "I remember this one time, the two of you decided that you wanted to beat on this one pack wolf. See, he was weak at the time because his wolf had tucked themselves away. What you didn't expect after you tossed him from that cliff and down into the gorge, was for him to come back to life." I moved toward the wolf, aware of another coming up behind me. While the murderer before me was climbing to his feet, I quickly spun around and snapped the neck of the other wolf who had just joined us.

Only when the last drop left the bottle did Kenzie clamp Blue’s jaw shut and plug his nose. “How long before—” Torque started, but before he could finish, Blue was thrashing about on the couch. It took every ounce of strength I had to hold him down. “Let me go!” Blue demanded as the veins in his neck popped out and his spit went flying. “Easy, buddy,” Torque cooed. The air around us vibrated. “He’s going to shift! Watch out!” I screamed just as Blue’s arms slipped from my grip. A dark gray, ravenous wolf snarled and snipped at me before turning its ire on Torque.

The screams gave way to a low, continuous growl that vibrated through the very floor. Where Nate had been, a wolf now stood. It was the most beautiful and terrifying thing Kieran had ever seen. Its fur was a silky, shimmering midnight blue, a color Kieran had never seen in any wolf, ever. White wolves were rare, legends whispered about them. But blue? It was unprecedented, a color stolen from the deep night sky just before true darkness fell. Yet, this breathtaking beauty was marred, as if the transformation had been stopped midway. Jagged, pitch-black streaks, covered the entire left side of its powerful body, a stark, violent contrast to the luminous blue.

He needed to be near her. Liv sucked in a breath when she saw the wolf slowly step from the trees. Damn! Apparently, she hadn't been dreaming. It was the same giant, white wolf with the ice blue eyes. She stood stock still watching the animal. He was simply stunning, like no other wolf she had ever seen. Pure white wolves were rare as their color made them easy to spot and they were often killed as pups. She didn't think she'd ever seen one in the wild. He wasn't albino though. He had black tips to his ears and his tail and an interesting pattern of swirls across his chest. Those intense blue eyes locked on hers as if he was trying to make up his mind about something. Instead of attacking or

They are unusually alert and their senses sharp as they prowl through the valley. But the unusual one is a blue wolf who is leading them. The blue wolf is a class apart from the rest. His fur is a pretty coral blue which is almost glittering. A soft light is emitting from its fur. Even though the wolves do not need the light because of their enhanced vision, the blue wolf is glowing because of the magic it is performing. One of the wolves approaches the blue wolf and mind links with it. “Sir Timur,” it says. “We can sniff the sweet syrup scent. There has been an Undead here as well.”

My wolf ! Noooooo !

My muscles ache like I have been beaten and dragged across a hard floor. A throat clears beside me. I turn to see the two wolves from earlier standing against the wall, both built like they could break me in half without trying. The one I now remember as Beta Dante stands with his arms crossed, his dark hair falling into his eyes, his face unreadable. Beside him is the other one, the one with tinted grey hair and sharp blue eyes. The one whose name I still do not know. With their looks, they should both be on the cover of a magazine or something, especially the blue eyed one, he is more pretty than handsome and looks like—

I don't think the feelings will last. Saying my goodbye, we make our way to his pack. Neither of us talks as we drive. I know he wants to say something, but he holds himself together, which I'm thankful for. I don't have the energy to talk right now. I feel like I could sleep for a million years and still wake up tired. Blue is coming with me. Even though Having pets is frowned upon in the wolf world, they hate the idea of breaking down an animal, so they obey you. I don't think that's what I've done to Blue. He chose me, after all.