The Lone Wolf Novels & Stories

He slumped in his chair as he leaned back. “We’re lucky to be single.” Justice met Tiger’s steady gaze. “Are we? I think Fury would disagree. His Ellie is worth it to him. Their love is true.” “Yeah. You have a point but so do I.” Tiger grinned. “Let’s make a pact. We won’t tell anyone if we ever fall for a woman from the outside. Between humans thinking we’re twisted bastards who brainwash women into being with us and our own kind watching us to see what happens when we are with humans, let’s skip it and keep it on

Seeing his attacker. A huge jet black wolf looks down at him with piercing green eyes and the wolves around immediately bow to him. Daniel could feel the person's aura. It was not a Beta or a Gana blood. It was way more. The beautiful wolf with black jet fur was a rarity. A royal wolf,who have been heard to go extinct years ago. The wolf starts approaching Daniel, daring him to move. By blocking his exit and standing between the cliff and him. And Daniel gulps. Knowing there was no escape now.

He smiled at me, and then began to speak. “There was once a legend of a pure, snow-white wolf who roamed through the woodlands. It was like mist; if you looked closely, it dispersed before your very eyes. Nobody was every quite sure who, or what, the white wolf was, but they began to know it as the Lone Wolf, or The Wanderer.” His words were level in tone, and slightly gruff with sleep, and I let my eyes slide shut once more.

The punishment is death where the murderer can be found; and if you think for a minute you will see that this must be so. {5029} Father Wolf waited till his cubs could run a little, and then on the night of the Pack Meeting took them and Mowgli and Mother Wolf to the Council Rock—a hilltop covered with stones and boulders where a hundred wolves could hide. Akela, the great gray Lone Wolf, who led all the Pack by strength and cunning, lay out at full length on his rock, and below him sat forty or more wolves of every size and color, from badger-colored veterans who could handle a buck alone to young black three-year-olds who thought they could. The Lone Wolf ha

She even tried to abduct me just to be with her dream wolf and fulfill her fetish,’ After thinking about all these, he had been going crazy inside his mind. His blood boiled and he desperately needed someone to express all the anger that was built in him. At that moment, his eyes landed on Wyatt, who came out of the house. He scowled at him the minute, he noticed him getting out of the house. When Wyatt came near him, he nodded his head once to acknowledge him and tried to go away from him. But Marlon stopped him from escaping and he intensely stared straight at him with bloodied eyes. “I didn’t know before that a famous lawyer like you is actually mingled with these werewolves. It seemed li

This news was very rare to be heard of among the White Wolf's Clan. 'Hmm. So even the White Wolf's Clan has its loopholes.' Alexander thought. "There is a gay White Wolf's in their clan?" He finally asked, before he was able to stop himself. He just couldn't stop his curiosity. This "gay" solider really caught his attention and interest. It had been a long time since he last flirted and had numerous affairs. The tragedy changed him in so many ways. He realized he missed his old self, maybe he could loosen up a little and have his little fun with this "gay" White Wolf's.

The answer was soon to come, when a large gray wolf stepped forward from the trees. The lengths of his long white canines made visible and vengeance evident in his yellow irises as he approached. Luther remained unmoving from his defensive position directly before her, whilst he responded, ‘We’re just passing through. We don’t want any trouble, Alex.’ However, the wolf, emboldened by the overt advantage he seemed to possess in number, did not yield in his advance upon the couple. His increasing proximity, agitating Luther enough to provoke him into adopting a more aggressive crouch lower to the ground. Tilla glanced between the two lycanthropes quizzically.

I furrowed my brows, “Like a spy?” He grins mischievously “You’ll see him soon enough. You might not see Elijah for a while, he’s a lone wolf and only comes around once in a while.” Now my frown is back, “I thought those were a myth” What kind of wolf survives without a pack? And that's what it would mean to be a lone wolf. Unbelievable. He comes even closer until were sharing the same breath “They are? I didn’t know” his smiling eyes tell me he is teasing. Lily and I stay until Zayne has to leave for his meeting.

"Well, lone wolves don't have an alpha. They don't have a pack. They don't have a family. They don't follow any rules. They can do anything they want and I'm sure this applies to humans as well, when you are alone for a really long time, you start to get really crazy in the head. So, lone wolves, they get aggressive. They are what you call, murderers, in your world." "Are there a lot of lone wolves out there?" I ask, looking around. "Yes, but we prefer to hunt them down and kill them." "You would kill your own species?" "Without a doubt. They are a threat to us and other species as well," I nod, seeing him focusing on me which causes me to clear my throat, trying to make him look at anything

, two of which were currently facing off at the central compound that connected all the houses. "Hey, what's going on?" "Hey! Get outta my way I said I wanna see what's happening!" And here comes Carlos of the midnight wolves, a fan favorite among all his housemates, he is THE Predarian to have your back during a fight. He usually represents the 'pack' when his older brother isn't around. "Whoaaa, it's Carlos Grey. Looks like he's coming over to make some trouble. What should we do, Miss Evelyn?" A lanky looking white suit came walking to the scene all slow and nerdy, adjusting his glasses as he did so.