The Millennium Wolves Free Full Story Download Novels & Stories

Zafira Nightvale POV "It has been many winter moons since your unranked paws walked our pack borders, hasn't it?" Mirelle Duskwater barks out real loud, her sharp snout looking super smug and full of nasty curiosity. "My ears heard a rumor that your wolf got a marriage bond? What male did you bind your skin to, huh? Why is the whole mating ceremony so hush-hush from the territory? Don't tell my camp that your new husband is some weak rogue stray that your claws cannot even bring out into the bright pack sunlight?"

“How exactly is this supposed to help me get my wolf?” Callum tapped a finger against the hard cover. “It’s got stories—legends, really—about people who lost their wolves and found a way to get them back, other of wolfless getting there wolf in the goddess’s favor. If I remember right, there are three different accounts. None of it’s guaranteed, but I figured you’ve already tried the usual routes. Journaling. Triggering traumatic memories. Those ridiculous fake rituals that don’t actually exist.” “They don’t exist?!” I hissed, my grip tightening on the book.

Arthur snapped as he took off his clothes and climbed in the bed. “What do you think about the myth of red wolf?” Arthur repeated. “I don’t think anything about it,” Mila lied. “Bash saw a red wolf in your head, so it must be connected to you somehow,” Arthur continued. “The red wolf is nothing but a superstition. It is a color of a wolf’s fur, that’s it. Like magic doesn’t make me a witch, the red of the wolf’s fur doesn’t make her an omen. She is a wolf, like any other wolf, and it is really horrible of our world to label her as deadliest, dangerous, devil, because she too feels bad about it,” Mila’s eyes were filled with tears now.

she laughed and the large black wolf growled low in his throat as he flattened his ears to his head and pointed his enormous snout in the direction of the scraggly blood covered swamp wolf, Mj’s head was beginning to pound so she tucked herself into the soft intoxicating fur of the wolf carrying her. Azreal paced back and forth in the empty dining hall and Lila sat in a large high backed chair behind him as the double doors opened and Ace walked in followed by Sam, and Ed. Tanner and Moxie trudged in behind them each with a struggling captive followed by Dante who was still carrying Mj. All of the wolves had shifted back to their human forms and each wore a pair of black spandex athletic pa

A howl with a purpose. A quarter of the warriors followed and shifted, the sound of bones breaking and skin tearing serving as the music as the sun started to set. The battle willl stretch ‘til night. In place of the men were wolves, all mighty and ferocious. Fierce slit eyes, a magnificent mane of fur, and razor sharp nails digging the soil. The wolves sat and it was the others’ cue to climb onto them. Atleast four men could ride one wolf. Another howl came from Flavian, and altogether, the wolves huffed and took a leap. In the blink of an eye, all that was left of them were dust from the utter speed.

Theo says howling with them happily. “The wolves' souls are humans, they hold what we are missing, they are our treasures,” Calesti finally adds she wasn’t as happy as the rest of them, maybe a little bit drunk. “Wolves don’t get drunk, we just like to act like we do, drunk on power,” Milo whispered to me. “Why are we telling Finn all of that?” I ask him. “You’ll see,” Milo answers me. “And then?” Finn asks. “And then we live the happiest life ever! The dream!” the same one who was howling happily about being alone and soulless.

Sent it to Mirah. [TEXT MESSAGE: Unknown tail watching the school. Alert Daisy. Fast.] She replied instantly. [On it. Get back. I need to show you something else.] --- Mirah’s POV Roan returned just as dusk began staining the sky. I greeted him at the rear again. "There’s more," I said. "There always is." I handed him a folder. "Old case. Buried under Rosa’s name. A female wolf was reported missing seven years ago. Disappeared the same week Rosa returned to the capital. No body found."

Kaden’s POV I was determined to kill the wolf, my claws digging deeper as its growls filled the air, but the next thing that happened completely shocked me. Out of nowhere, more wolves started to crawl out from the woods and all of their eyes glowed the same deep red as the one I already had in my grip and out of pure shock, I dropped the one I was holding down. It fell to the ground and I staggered back, my paws digging into the dirt. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.

Alan picked another pile from the mess on the floor, he skimmed through it “ Ahhhh, yes, I recommend you should start with this file. It is quite important. This pack was attacked by a pack of hunters and they cleared off most of the wolves. You know the wolves were a bit primitive and they refused to dwell in modern cities, they are all in the woods. But Human hunters wiped them off. So we had to persuade them not to retaliate and also fed for those left behind. But it is proving difficult since the hunters keep coming back. In fact, you should solve this first” Alan dumped the file on his lap, and Rod threw it away.