Novel & Cerita The Wolf In Sheep's Clothing Chapter 1

Chapter 1 : The wolves clashed in a fierce battle. They leapt at each other, snarling and biting as they fought for dominance.The ground shook with the force of their impact as they collided in a whirlwind of fur and teeth. Blood sprayed through the air as teeth sank into flesh and claws raked at eyes.The wolves fought with a savage intensity, each determined to come out on top.They broke apart and came together again and again in a frenzied dance of violence.The pack members fought in pairs, one holding down the other while the other bit and clawed. Some fought alone, using their speed and agility to dodge and strike with deadly precision.The battle was brutal and relentless, with neither p

Arriving there, I met a wolf. It's mane was irky black with yellow golden eyes. We both kept staring at each other for a while. I sniffed the air once more to confirm her scent. Yep, it's her. ************* CHAPTER_ RED_ "I can't believe how much she has changed" I said quietly, after I dropped her gently on the bed. I knew she would probably begin to rant immediately she knew I was the one who change her dress. If it were some other girls,I would have gladly done it, but she's not like any other girl.

Her vision sharpened as did all her senses and instead of her beautiful purple Jimmy Choo heels she had four rich, deep red furry paws, the shock made her collapse, her new legs giving way, and she let out a whine of protest. ‘Take your time little mate, let your body get used to the shift. I take it this is your first time?’ She looked up into the gentle blue eyes of a huge snow-white wolf, ’What? How?’ Her confusion was obvious as she tried to scramble back into a standing position and his Pack gasped at the mythical beautiful red wolf standing on trembling legs in front of them.

I continued reading my book ‘The Name of All Things by Jenn Lyons’, just as I opened my book I heard growling. My entire body froze turning cold; I took a big breath and looked into the direction of the growling. I met the eyes of a wolf, glowing green eyes. “So… I assume you’re the one who attacked that girl.” I said as I slowly made my way to my feet and moved back toward the door. Then the wolf leaped and I stumbled tripping; I fell back hitting my head and everything went dark.

I kept my head down and just listened to the teacher explain and write down the notes. The whole day dragged with pushes and insults. The last bell rang and I went home and started making dinner. After making dinner, I went out to the backyard and shifted into my snowy white wolf which had a patch of black fur on its eye. I was an early shifter. No one knew I shifted because I kept it a secret and hid my scent, they thought I was a weak human. I ran to the cliff with my clothes in my mouth. Once I reached the cliff, I put my clothes down and I lied down with my head on my paws. I looked out onto the evening sky. I was about to doze off when a rustling behind me made me go into an attack posi

The world was breaking and nothing could ever heal it. "Why are you here?" The voice, a young boy's voice, filed with curiosity and honest puzzlement startled Alexandra out of her half slumber and the darkness of his own mind. She sat up on her bed in his cell and went over by the iron bars. It was a small child, a boy, around four years old. He had brown hair and was nervously biting his lower lip, waiting for Alexandra to answer. He had long thick lashes and he looked worried when he saw how frail Alexandra looked under the lose prisoner robe she had been forced into. The boy looked almost...angelic and very out of place among the echoing screams of the captured Black Wolf Clan.

Oritha and Raiden who were now updated of the strange situation awaited further instructions from Zen who was close enough to confirm his suspicions. Zen never thought the saying ‘wolf in sheep’s clothing’ would take a literal turn. The hairier legs of the wolf exposed it. Using the skin of a sheep laid above its head, the wolf managed to disguise itself as a sheep. Unlike the village that had more white sheep than coloured ones, it was easier for the wolf to blend in with Raiden’s coloured flock. It had a black snout, now stained red with the fresh blood of the new sheep he killed and hid beneath his fluffy white coat. It was such a smart move that the non-observant shepherds would miss. Sh

Dear readers, Book one of Sheep in Wolf Clothing is finally over, and I want to thank everyone who read the book and engaged in it. I also want to thank most of my readers for their friendly comments. They kept me going. However, I will start book two right away, and I know you are all excited to know what happens next in the story. Before you read book two, there are a few things I would like you to note. Writers are humans, and your comments or anything you do to their work affect them either positively or negatively. As much as criticism is accepted, no one would like their works to be demeaned so much.

Caitlin's gloves were ripped off and stuffed into Cody's coat pocket. The wolf's fur bristled, his ears erect, angrily glaring her down. She prayed she could smell him and recognize him before he attacked and killed her. He sneered as his lips curled back, revealing his lethal teeth. She struggled with the coat's buttons. He was waiting for her to shift, like a wolf-vs-wolf battle. Some sort of competition. Bastard.

The wolf gestures for me to stay where I am, then goes to the door and I watch as he turns the key in the lock. It makes my heart sink to my feet. He's really going to serve me, isn't he? Oh, wow, I think it will... On the way back to bed the wolf takes off his cloak and throws it over a chair, but no other article of clothing is removed. However, I still see that he is breathing heavily as he approaches. The calm passed. His broad chest rises and falls sharply under his stiff clothes. But it's the bulge in his pants that catches my attention. I've read enough of those little romance books to know what that means.