The Wolves The Walking Dead Novels & Stories

Hannah whispered to him, giving him a small smile. “What do you want?” Asher yelled, turning to look at Knox. “Bad guy..what do bad guys want…money, power, control. Same deal. I want Red Woods…I want to destroy Cross River.” Knox said grinning. The hall door busted open, wood shattering out into the room. A large dark gray wolf came bursting through, flanking his sides were several other wolves, all eyes glowing white except the one glowing ice blue. The back door to the hall busted open, another swarm of wolves came rushing in. The deep chocolate wolf leading the way, eyes glowing ice blue, looked fierce. Her eyes locked with the dark gray wolf as a silent order was given to surround the ro

The wolf began to shift and the wolves that had been running with him stopped back at the tree line, as if he had told them to. A minute later I was looking at the new Alpha Zachary. Was this his sister or something? No … she said she was an orphan… “Get the fuck away from my Luna,” he yelled, seething. The she-wolf backed away from me, but also away from him. Suddenly two men fell from the sky, literally, making us all jump. “Vampires,” the she-wolf said, leaping away from them. I could tell right away by how they were dressed that they were Shadows. All black clothes, black combat boots.

Katya rocked on the balls of her feet eagerly, “The other wolves are rallying. We all saw you, and we’re ready to fight. Tell us what you need us to do.” I pursed my lips, my chest swelling with hope because despite what we were up against, there were so many joining our side. There was a chance we would survive this. A chance I would have eternity with my mates, learning them and discovering all there was to know about my new role. I wanted it, more than I’d ever wanted anything. A smile swept across my face, “Do either of you have a map by chance?” _ _ _ I returned to my body after pinpointing the evacuation points we’d be setting up throughout the

Time is wasted enough without having to add to this trivial problem. The wolf Elder Brahma growled again, this time sending command through mind to all the wolves at once to Linda. In a flash, the nine wolves and a vampire-woman were already running at inhuman speeds. The sky was completely dark as they cut through the silence of the forest. The smaller beasts quickly moved aside before the demon wolves passed them. A few minutes later Linda and the wolf group stopped the run at an opening that was wide enough. The wolf Elder Brahma roared, then growled several times and took a few steps back. The others followed.

But I didn't let it stop me as I ran as fast as I could towards the sound of the battle. The massive field that led to the pack was covered in blood and bodies and I felt my steps falter at the horrible sight. Even in my wolf form, my stomach churned and I fought not to vomit, peering through the smoke and chaos in search of my mates. I saw Greyson then, standing tall in his massive wolf form along with Jaxon and Kade. The three were standing over a female. I frowned, moving forward, trying to recognize her. I whimpered when I saw the body of Tally strewn over a large bolder, blood pouring from a giant bite wound at her throat. I hated this.

He loved coming to the casino, not to gamble, the supply of liquor, always managed to put a smile on his face. Wolves who had an issue with shifting or who haven’t found their mate, tended to drink. Sex wasn’t good enough for them because the only women they could fuck were humans, and their holes were too small to accommodate our fat cocks. Frustrated to the point of madness was not an understatement. No, we needed mates. For some reason their holes were bigger and could satisfy us completely. Yet, Winter never had this issue. In some ways he was the perfect one out of us three.

Students came sprinting blindly through the academy grounds, some covered in blood, others half-shifted in panic. “RUN—!” “They’re everywhere—!” A loud scream echoed from one of the dormitory buildings as part of its wall collapsed inward. Jax immediately turned sharply. “What the hell is happening now?!” Before anyone could answer—A student came flying through the air violently and crashed several feet away from them, his chest ripped open completely. He was dead. Then the wolves appeared looking terrifying. Each one moves swiftly nearly twice the speed of ordinary werewolves. Black armored fur, crimson eyes and branded across their armor and shoulders—

The other two wolves emerged from behind the mansion, their fur a darker, more foreboding shade that seemed to blend seamlessly with the shadows. The three wolves padded towards Nicholas, their eyes fixed on their Alpha with a deep, unwavering loyalty. As they drew closer, they fell into step before him, their howls merging with his in a chorus of sorrow and defiance. Together, the four werewolves stood as one, their voices echoing through the night, a testament to their unbreakable bond and their shared commitment to their pack.

I was about to agree when I caught it. I stopped short. Kiran walked two steps before realizing I wasn’t beside him. “What? Don’t tell me you smell another dead raccoon.” “No,” I said slowly, lifting my head. “Wolves.” He straightened immediately. “Where?” I turned slightly, nose tilted to the breeze curling through the narrow street. “About three blocks ahead. Smells like grilled meat, smoke, wet leather. It could be a small pack. Five, maybe six wolves. City-based. Not rogues.”

Too quiet. Rosa, Dickson, Lycan, and I walked side by side, weapons drawn. “No birds,” Rosa said. “No tracks either,” Dickson added. “That’s not normal.” Lycan sniffed the air. “They’re here.” We stopped near a clearing. That’s when we saw them. Three dead wolves. Not killed by humans. Not by blades. But torn apart. Clawed. Bitten. “We need to go back,” I whispered. “Now.”