The Royal Wolves Warrior Princess Novels & Stories

I could sense the anger and burning rage radiating from the princess, looking at her face, she kept it calmed. “Hand the bag over to me now.” She commanded. “Lol, you think I would do that. If you actually do then you’re a big dumb ass.” Angel insulted. My eyes grew wider when I saw the princess shifting into a rare wolf. A brown big wolf with her fangs as long as fuck. She stepped cautiously approaching the pack doctor, who found it hard to shift. I could see the struggle on her face. “Princess, take it easy. We don’t have to rift over little things.” She humbled.

My wolf fought the animals endlessly and tore them to pieces until they went into hiding but we went farther and farther and unleashed the anger in her. The dungeon was a mess, human bones and skulls littered the whole place and I seized the opportunity to go out. Normally, I would have gone home but I just didn't. I had to torment someone or something, I targeted the Queen and was compelled to meet her but the Princess was at the entrance. Without thinking I dragged her in my wolf form despite her shocked screams and pleas. "That's barbaric Tahira, she belongs here!" Aiden bellowed and I sneered, that arrogant look in his eyes switched to a vulnerable one instantly.

It's just indescribable, I want to run through the forest, I just feel like it impossible! - Apparently your artifact blocked the energy flows, and when you took it off, the energy gushed out in waves, even in jolts, and therefore you were covered with euphoria. And the she-wolf felt the same, and therefore rushes to freedom. Energy seethed in her, so she was alarmed, not understanding what was happening. You just need to calm down a bit. Well, tomorrow we'll see how you feel. Then we run. But, probably, I’ll call Matvey too, - noticing that I looked up at her in surprise, she explained: - You never know how a she-wolf will behave and listen to me. But together we will insure you, - and she

“I think he is perhaps mixed with black leopard—humans call them panthers.” Jessie managed to keep her mouth from falling open despite her shock. “Wouldn’t his hair be black? I mean, Valiant has orange-red hair similar to a lion. I met Flame and he has light red hair but he’s got the cat eyes. I could see that right off.” Breeze bit her lip. “I can’t discuss this with you, Jessie.” “Why not?” Breeze hesitated again but blew out a breath. “You are a friend to us and save our

My body changed rapidly into something I myself can't control, My eyes dazzled in the wolf costume, that's what I can classify it as to make me comfortable and not sad, howling continuously only a word echoes in my head faintly, it is My mom. 'Ella!!!' The full moon...full moon light, no Lord, I whispered, but it was too late to lament, I screamed as my body changes into a beautiful dangerous white wolf, now I'm possessed, I bumped out of the window into the woods, you could guess what my game is, it's hunting, hunting for the dark shadow I don't know of, taking a race after a prey I can't even get in touch with, this is what happens every year, This is the calamity I faced, No my parents fa

With a roar that could split the sky in two, Mayonne shakily put Prince Ariel's body down and stood up. She was the Alpha. The last descendant of the Moon Wolf Pack. The ancient legends. Her wolf form exploded outward—a majestic white beast crowned in starlight. Her howl rang through the battlefield. Enemies froze. Paranormals whimpered. Even King Pose flinched. She moved like she was passing judgment upon the sinners. She tore through lines of line of enemies, her claws glowing with murderous aura. She goes straight to dismembered the fleeing witch archer. Tearing her to shreds.

I shift back to my human form and put my clothes on. A female wolf can shift on its eighteenth birthday. The male wolf shifts on his twenty-first birthday. But royal blood is different, they shift when they become twenty-five. They are strong even in human form. I smile when I see his form as a human. He is really handsome from what I heard from the female warriors in the pack, who were trained in the palace. His presence makes me want to run to him and kiss him so badly, but I remember his reputation. He’s not the type of guy who will just allow anyone near him, even girls.

She let herself down and allowed the spirit to go into her. She groaned as she changed Into a huge wolf, the size of a lion. It was strange, for a newly formed wolf to be as big as she was. Something was behind it and the answer wasn't far-fetched. She was a mixed breed... Daughter of a werewolf and a witch. She's a were a witch. A rare breed, born once in a century.

I crouched down to meet her eyes. "Dahlia, it seems you still don't understand who I am." My voice was as calm as still water. "Let me reintroduce myself. I am Cassia. The only daughter of the Wolf King. A pure-blood Alpha princess. Not some pathetic she-wolf clinging to a common Alpha." Her screaming stopped. "My bloodline represents absolute authority. Under ancient wolf law, any disrespect to the royal bloodline is a death sentence." Dahlia's face turned white as a sheet.

Soon she joined her husband and her both sons. "What do you mean by that mom?" asked Asher. From the moment he heard about the princess will take a chosen mate his wolf started rambling in his head and urging him to stop all this fight. "She is a royal wolf with the ability of two royal bloodlines, so it's quite impossible for her to lose a fight. However, she was blessed by the moon goddess. She will never lose a fight unless..." Lisa stopped midway thinking about the correct way to describe this. "Unless what mom?" this time it was Austin urging his mother to know more about the princess.