The Wolves Los Angeles Reviews Novels & Stories

A rustle of snow. A shadow moved. Then— A lone wolf stepped out of the darkness. Massive. Black fur. Eyes glowing silver. Rylan stiffened instantly. “Not possible.” Kade swore. “That can’t be—” Lyra’s heartbeat tripped. The wolf lowered its head… in a bow. “What is that?” she whispered. Rylan’s voice was barely human. “A sentinel.” Lyra’s breath caught. Sentinels were ancient wolves said to serve only one bloodline—one house. A house believed extinct.

The truth was close. And Silvercrest held the key. They had barely crossed into Silvercrest’s land when the first warning came. A single howl—long, deep, commanding. Theoden slowed. So did the others. Within seconds, they were surrounded. A dozen wolves stepped from the shadows, massive and silent, their silver-gray fur almost blending into the mist. But it was their eyes that caught Theoden’s attention. Not gold. Not brown. Silver. Cold. Calculating. The wolves of Silvercrest weren’t like other packs. They were old. Not just in age—but in purpose. And right now, they were watching Theoden like they were deciding whether to kill him or hear him out.

Mary Miller-Parks gripped the steering wheel of her 2000 Jetta driving like a bat out of hell she drove all night when she felt the shift happen. Her own wolf crying from her prison inside Mary’s mind. ‘She is free!’ Ayla had howled pacing the walled up spot in Marys mind. ‘I will not let you out.’ Mary growled back at her. ‘I can find her.’ Her wolf snapped back. “I will not do it. I swear I would not and you know that.” Mary said out load her grip on the wheel getting tighter. ‘Mary let me out’ “I WILL NOT LET YOU OUT” she screamed into the night. Mary pushed her down, quieting her. Ayla went quiet curling herself into a ball sleeping inside Mary’s mind. Mary knew as she got closer to that

Leenie beanie” I'm not okay but I say smoothly yeah I'm fine just had a beer with dad I think I need to go lye down for a moment looking over at Gaia mom says “ come here girls lena is not feeling well could you all keep her company until dinner is ready monaye starts whining “ ugh mom I hungry now can I have a small bite before I have to tend to the golden child” I yell out “ hey I'm not the golden child it's always the last child mom would never let me eat before dinner and look at her practically feeding you !” mom looks up guilty as charged cupping monaye’s face giving her a big kiss on the forehead monaye squirms “ mom stop they are going to talk about this forever “ we head to Gaia an

The laughter grows louder, filling every corner of the room. “Bet she never found out,” Lucas says, strumming a few playful chords on his guitar. “She knew,” Caleb replies, his grin widening. “But she liked Parker too much to care.” The stories blend into laughter, and the laughter into singing. The younger wolves gather in the middle of the room, forming a circle. Someone starts a howl, low and mournful, and the rest join in, their voices rising in unison. It’s haunting and beautiful, a tribute that sends shivers down my spine.

he answered, expression serious. She wanted to ask about Victor again, but moved on to the mention of a rogue wolf instead, "Wait, another wolf? Meaning more than one?" "Yes. I'm guessing you don't watch the news?" She shook her head slowly in response. Gil sighed, putting a hand through his hair, "There have been an increasing number of rogues lately. It's odd and... worrying. At first, they were in random locations outside of New York City, but they've gradually made their way here." he explained, gaze distant.

He could see the understanding on Paul's face. Paul moved into the open cell. The cell they had waiting for him. The two black wolves were biting and fighting for their lives and not paying attention to where they were moving. Once they were all in the cell, he went totally limp. The two wolves held on for a good minute, but the rogue didn't move. Was he dead? They both let go and backed away. They were gasping for breath, try to regain their strength after the life or death fight. They were surprised and unable to move fast enough when the gray wolf leaped into the air and ran out of the cell, slamming the door behind him. It automatically locked. The two black wolves let out blood curdling

Eddie asked me, snapping me back to the situation at hand. "Yea man, I'm good. Lunar's just getting a kick out of Nova kicking Jocelyn and her wolf's asses, replaying it and adding his own commentary." I replied chuckling at Lunar's antics. "So is Sledge. He is utterly amused. These wolves are fucking sadists dude." He chuckled as he shook his head.

“ Glad you could make it, Lloyd. Some introductions are in order, I think. “ Jeremy said, waving his hand to the group of girls. Alexandra waved a hand in acknowledgment, “ Alexandra, nice to meet ya. “ Next to her, Heather stepped up, offering a handshake. “ Heather, it’s nice to meet you. “ Alicia had been quiet up till now, smirking over her wine glass. “ I’m Alicia; Gotta say I don’t see many cowboys this far from Greeley. “ “ Ladies, this is Lloyd Wright, my business partner, friend, and the owner of the Billings Wolves, who are playing the Cannibals tomorrow night. “ Jeremy says as the ladies have questioning looks on their faces. Alicia steps up and asks, “ Business partner? We though

After the pups are in bed we curl up on the sofas to watch a movie, "I can't believe you two want to watch Twilight of all movies" "What?" Desert asks smirking "The wolves are complete morons, that's what" Acre adds, "No there not" Sky huffs "Err, yeah they are, like we ever act like they do" I state "Well derr, that's why its make-believe," Desert said as Sky added "You two are such dip shits" Little Lanna came trotting out of her bedroom putting a timely stop to our argument, "Hey sweetie, what are you doing up?" Acre asked