The Shunned Wolf Fights Back Novels & Stories

Alice trudged through the dense forest, her heart heavy with the weight of rejection and more with humiliation and shame. The Dauntless pack, the only home she had ever known, was now far behind her, and she was searching for a new beginning. She had always known that she was different from the other werewolves in the pack. While they trained and honed their strength, she spent her days buried in books and learning all she could about the world around her. Even though she was top of her class, No one ever reckoned her for her excellence in the area of knowledge,

But as I continued to watch in awe, a strange sensation tingled at the back of my mind. My breath caught in my throat as if the wolf began to change right in front of me. Bones shifted, muscles contorted, and fur receded, revealing a figure that was no longer that of a wolf but a man… Jake, Caleb’s brother. The abrupt transformation shattered the illusion that had captivated me moments ago, leaving me trembling with fear and confusion. Jake just stood there, the remnants of the wolf’s presence clinging to his features, a wildness that couldn’t be concealed. His eyes, once a warm brown, now flickered in the moonlight… Just like Caleb’s eyes had done when we had kissed… No!

Then I turned to human and out on my clothes and headed back down. When I reached my place it was around 7am. I went to take a shower to get off whatever smell of that wolf I had! I immediately ran to my laptop to do a little bit of research about my kind. So whatever was attaching people was that wolf. My parents told me we don't kill human beings. They said they made truce with the humans in order to both survive freely in one world.. But that thing was attacking people.. And it had me wondering it if was like me or just an animal.

, they thought. When the fire stopped burning, they moved closer carefully to confirm if their enemy was dead but instead of seeing the ashes of a defeated enemy, they saw a giant grey wolf standing in the midst of the smoke and dust, the iron cage reduced to nothing all around him. Whatever the humanity left in Iron bath was locked away deep down his soul, the only thing left was hunger and a burning desire for carnage.

The last time he cornered her at the top of the basement stairs, he’d pushed her down them and shut the door on her so no one could hear her cry. Panic ran through her body as she kept him in her sight. What was she going to do? He was far too close to her. It was only a matter of time before he spotted her. Something moved off to the side from behind her. A wolf she didn’t recognize breezed by her and intercepted Lenny. Lenny got little warning beyond a growl that clearly stated he’s seen and not welcome. Then the unknown wolf pounced when Lenny wasn’t smart enough to leave. His mean temperament wouldn’t let him back down. That’s what got him the position of enforcer. This unknown wolf was

Oscar. Two weeks passed, and no one attacked us. The pack members were agitated, and some of them were angry that I had brought a Hunter descendant to the settlement. They were protesting and asking me to send her back to the city. I didn't know who put them up to it, but the rebellion had gained traction. I had punished so many wolves that I had lost count. I had even cast out a few, but that didn't deter them from continuing. They did not want a Hunter as their luna.

Each wolf present in the warehouse had gotten kicked out of their packs or were survivors from rogue attacks with nowhere to go. Sienna had used that to her advantage; reassuring the wolves of a territory of their own and revenge on those who did nothing to help them. The wolves were encouraged by this, determined to carry out whatever plan their helper brings forward which unknown to them was a plan of pure greed and selfishness. A phone rang out in the warehouse, causing the man moving among the training wolves pause his steps. “Keep training, I would be back” he barked out as he removed his phone from his pocket.

‘Obey your prince,’ Father says. I meet the Dun’s Crossing wolf’s gaze, then freeze the paws of the wolf behind me to the snow. Soren’s man whines, but he doesn’t take the chunk out of my shoulder I know he could at this angle. One breathless heartbeat passes, pinned between two unreachable strangers with every reason to tear me to shreds. The Dun’s Crossing wolf steps back, allowing me the freedom to get up. Soren’s warrior doesn’t swing on me as I move away. When I glance at him, he’s fighting with the ice shackling him to the ground and nothing else.

She took down two wolves before they even noticed her. We had surprise. We had anger. We had shadows. But they had more wolves. Suddenly, a wolf I hadn’t seen came from behind and bit my already-injured shoulder. I screamed as pain shot through me, making my shadows flicker. “Focus!” my wolf growled. I twisted and bit the wolf’s leg. He yelped and let go. My shadows attacked him before he could recover. All around me, the battle was fierce and brutal. No one showed mercy.

Shadowborn. The first one lunged at Rowan, claws out. I didn’t wait. I shifted, bones snapping, fur bursting across my skin. My wolf roared out of me with all the rage I’d been choking down since Aurora collapsed. I collided with the creature mid-air, ripping into its chest. Black smoke poured out, burning like acid against my fur. Rowan shifted too — silver fur gleaming, his wolf larger, colder, more controlled. He tore through two more with a single swipe.