The Druid Jeff Wheeler Novels & Stories

said the Direwolf as it paced and readied itself to launch at the unwilling. Scott shouted, “You know all about me, what about you?” Let me introduce myself, I am Draxus, Direwolf and general to the queen of the werewolves, and now you must die!” Draxus dove at an angle that never touched Ellie but still pushed her backward. he targeted her because she was the smallest, and Cerebus would be trouble in a fight, although he never did run away from one. Werewolves flowed with the dive, their bodies closing gaps, compressing the group.

"Asides me, does anyone else know that you're Dhruv?" He broke the hug to look at me, a smile gracing his face, "Everyone does, including the Knights, except for Amelia and the maids." There were a lot of blank spaces that needed to be filled in regards to Alexander being. I already believed he was Dhruv, but there were still some things I couldn't understand. Things such as how he was able to live his life as Alexander, first son of the Kuipers. The mystery of his basement. His reason for coming down to earth. And more importantly, I wanted to know if he had anything to do with the sudden awakening of the werebies, after all, he was a Lycan and a Fae; he had everything needed to awaken an a

“All hail King Dan Damon, Alpha of the Black Wolf pack and King of all werewolves. Bow before your king!” Every single person on the field bowed before Xavier. Except Draymond. And Karla, who was watching with her mouth wide open. Draymond turned to her. “Come on big sister,” he whispered in her ears. “The fun has just begun.”

"Sorry, Raven, but I couldn’t listen to his poisonous words anymore." Raven met his gaze, her voice firm, and without hesitation. “Don’t be sorry. You did the right thing.” She turned to face the Alpha Council, her eyes steely with resolve as she made sure to explain herself clearly, to cut through any lingering misunderstandings. “You all misunderstand,” she began. “I am proud of my druid side. I believe druids and wolves can be allies, but druids have not proven trustworthy.” Damien’s gaze turned cold as he stared down the group of druids who had come with Victor, his voice low but commanding. “And they came here with ulterior motives.”

he said. The first person was Drucilla. A large photo appeared on the screens that our people could see but would also appear on the screens within the other groups. Goddess, she had the brightest smile I had ever seen before. “Drucilla Carver was sixteen years old and one of the top Junior Warriors in the Dark Moon pack. She loved to sing and dance. Her ultimate goal in life was to join the Supernatural Council’s Enforcers. What many people didn’t know was that she was a seer. She had confided in Alpha Kalen that she needed to be on that battlefield. This morning, Alpha Kalen found a letter that Drucilla had left for her to read right now.”

Troy sat down and he saw Drake clench his jaw. “I thought you wanted me to reject her,” Drake said. Troy sighed and dragged a hand over his hair. “We both know an ordinary pack member cannot withstand an Alpha order. Hell, Drake, even high ranking wolves can’t withstand it.” “She still fucked them of her own volition afterwards!” Drake’s voice held anger and Troy sighed. He knew better than to keep talking about it. “Jeffrey has a spy in our pack,” Troy said and he watched Drake carefully. “What? Who?” His anger seemed palpable now and the rippling of his skin signaled his fury.

Jeff asked angrily. "Don't stop me Jeff, this is my decision!" The look in Brizella's eyes turned yellowish, making Jeff finally believe Chloe's words that Brizella was a goddess "You haven't told me anything about your life, Brizel! I already know that you are the seventh goddess of the werewolf race who will destroy the vampires. You are the medicine for the werewolves so that they can live in peace," Jeff said, making Brizella roll her eyes. How did Jeff know that? She hadn't told him anything.

What she had found out, that afternoon, after having her teams bring in several of the men and women on the list was that no two druids could do the same two things. It was getting very frustrating. She hadn't believed the first druid when he said that he couldn't reproduce the formula Rafe was using. Jenna had him beaten several times before working on the woman. The second druid told her the same thing. That only made her pissed off. When the third druid hadn't panned out she brought the three of them the list and told them that they had a choice. The first one to point out a name on the list who could reproduce what Rafe was doing could have a hot meal and a real bed. That was when she wa

He was the Chair of the Elders' Council of the werewolf kingdom, a man who controlled half the global werewolf economy. Immediately after, a muscular, middle-aged man with a savage scar across his face leaped down from one of the Humvees. He yanked the tie from his neck, revealing a chest crisscrossed with bullet and knife scars. In his hand, he held a chainsaw that still dripped with oil. This was my uncle, Neil Shafer. He was the Chief Justice of the werewolf kingdom's Supreme Court, known to all as the "Mad Dog Judge".

I saw Adrian's face pale in the rearview mirror. Even though I am the Alpha Prince, Drud is not a wolf to be fucked with, and I'm not saying it to stroke my ego. He is the legendary Ember Dire Werewolf, the fourth after five generations had passed. His coat is black and red, exactly like burning embers. He is twice the size of a normal werewolf and can force any wolf into submission, whether it is a pureblood or half-breed. Drud can also turn humans into werewolves. It's the first thing Drud and I want to do to Laura, whilst me mate.