The Millennium Wolves Free Full Story の小説・ストーリー

The fight ended in no time. It was a massacre. I now understood why spirit wolves were equated to gods. Helena had single-handedly killed twenty-five evil-looking mutant wolves. I didn't have that kind of capacity. Those wolves had ravaged settlements for almost a year without suffering any casualties, but they had reached the end of their journey.

I also told him about my mate rejecting me because I got my wolf at a young age and my parents told me to never show my wolf because it is dangerous. At that moment Lucien says he wants to see my wolf and I am surprised. I ask nova what she thinks and she says it might be a good idea. He could help us. So I agree as long as he doesnt tell anyone he asks why and I tell him because it can cause problems. I proceed to tell him Emma is the first person to ever see my wolf since my parents died. He tells the driver to stop at his favorite spot in the woods and drive away and pick up food and he will call when he's ready.

He grabbed at me through the bars, but I quickly jumped out of the way. I raised my hands and yelled, pushing the air, and he went sailing backward, hitting the wall again. He burst out laughing as he got to his feet. "You just proved my point." "And what point is that?" I was interested, despite myself. "The Skyefrost Pack was a pack of wolf witches." He shrugged. "We were lucky enough to catch the whole pack in their tents, and we took them down." "You unimaginable b*stard."

Alec takes a moment before telling me more. “There are more than just wolves there. The witch we are working with is mated to one of my guys. That’s how we know her and know that she’s reliable. We also have those that are just looking for sanctuary. My dad opened it up more after what happened with your dad all those years ago.” I didn’t really think about there being other mythicals in the pack. I know there are a lot more out there, but they don’t usually stand out as much as wolves do. It made me think about how many could be walking around right now and I couldn’t accurately tell.

ADDIE POV Over the top of my head soared two wolves who landed lightly on their feet, putting themselves between me and my attackers. One of the wolves was jet black with a grey chest. The other wolf was a beautiful bronze metal color. He shimmered in the sun like his hair was molten under the surface. The bronze wolf killed his prey quickly while the other wolf managed to catch his wolf, holding him prisoner. Soon the entire beach was covered with warriors from the Firehole River Pack. The rogue wolf was given to several of those wolves and they left with the prisoner in tow.

It wasn't much, but it was enough for now. A persistent wave of a hand captured my attention. I got a big smile from Milo, the Bolivian wolf who wanted to die after the Worgens killed his son. His mate also died in the rogue attack on Dark Wolverson. Milo pointed down at a brunette she-wolf and happily tapped his heart. He mouthed, “Mate.” I smiled with him and waved back, then he pulled her in for a kiss.

“Oh, God... Oh, God, please...” Milla continued to run even though she knew she couldn't go very far in such extreme cold. She fell, hot blood pouring from her knee. Before she could stand up, she saw the core of the big beast in front of her. It was a wolf with a dark coat. She could clearly see her figure through the darkness. Milla screamed, retreating with her feet and hands planted on the wet ground. In an instant, the wolf turned into a human. She immediately understood what it was.

I wondered if I had any markings on my face. Then I remembered there was a lake nearby! I could go there and see my reflection. My father watched me for a moment and I saw him give me a slight nod. That was all I needed. I began to run from the circle, running out of the pack's encampment. As I ran, I marveled at all the new sensations I could feel in this form. The earth beneath my paws felt amazing, the wind in my fur was incredible. So lost in all the sensations, I didn't realize that I had been followed by another wolf. I looked over, instantly realizing the wolf was Greyson. His wolf was almost as large as my father's, however while my father was black, Greyson was a dark grey and his e

Noticed my size. Mother swore up and down that we didn't come from an Alpha line. That we were common folk who had moved from Ireland because our father became depressed about the climate. Mine and Isaac's wolves said a whole other story. We were massive, even for the larger ones of the pack. Our sizes rivaled any Alpha's

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.