Theo And Ayla Werewolf Novel Mga Nobela at Kwento

, Theo was beginning to lose his temper, he was sputtering whilst chiding the young wolf. Hudson came over and put a calming hand on his shoulder," It's OK Theo. I'll take it from here." the Alpha's attention now turned towards Ayla, who still sat with her head down but he could hear a quiet sniffling from the statue like girl. "Ayla! Look at me", it was impossible to disobey an Alphas order when spoken in that tone. It was deep and sonorous and be heard in every corner of her mind.

“I didn't hit my head, did I?" “No." "You didn't drug me" she glanced at her. Ayla almost smiled despite everything. “No." Then a minute silence sinked in between them before Clara finally looked back up at her, eyes searching Ayla's face like she might find the answer hidden there. “So what does that mean?" Ayla took a deep breath. “It means," she said slowly. “That I'm not entirely human." Clara held her gaze, steady. "I'm not even human at all,” she said "I'm a wolf,”

I was just about an inch from his face when the yellowed teeth wolf grabbed my arms and forced me to the wall, both my hands held above my head. His face was so close to mine, his breathe hot and stank disgustingly of blood. “Watch!” He shot at me, I wriggled from where he held me, my eyes catching Aylas and for a moment she seemed to tell me not to cry as I was already at the verge of breaking down. The wolf that had her pinned to ground forced her legs open. Ayla held no fear in her eyes, just a grim hate that polluted the atmosphere around her. She only whimpered slightly when the wolfs thick fingers trailed up her inner thigh and I felt just as violated, a shriek riling up in my throat.

Without thinking that this might be a trap or something trying to hurt me, I rush over to the floor-length mirror to look. A loud gasp escapes my throat as I stare. Replacing my reflection in the mirror is a wolf. A massive silver-furred wolf with striking purple eyes. The same wolf I’ve been seeing in my dreams. How is this possible? And why does it appear as my reflection in the mirror? “Who… who are you?” I ask again, staring at the stunning creature in the place of my reflection. …I am Nova. A millennium wolf, the last of the silver bloodline. I am your wolf, Ayla…

From the half broken mirror in the room, she saw a beautiful white wolf with eyes blazing like the sun. Suddenly, her nose caught a whiff of something unexpected, a strong earthy smell laced with pine and sandalwood - it was her mate. The scent was unmistakable, and Ayla's body responded instinctively, shifting back into her human form. As she stood there, barely clothed, panting and disoriented, her eyes locked onto the figure standing before her. It was Ethan Blackford, the Alpha heir to their pack, The White Fang Pack. He had returned to the Pack a week ago and he was the talk of the entire pack, she and Sophia often gossiped about the day dreams they had of him, and now he was as her mat

“You’re an omega, after all. No one with any sense will want a filthy Omega.” Omega. He spat the word like an insult, but I couldn’t even understand or care about what he was saying. I just wanted out! “Release me immediately.” I gritted my teeth. “You can’t do this.” “It’s already done.” My nails dug into my palms. This wasn’t real. This wasn’t happening. I wasn’t a bloody omega or whatever. I wasn’t some property to be sold. I was Freya Vaughn. And I would destroy every single person who thought they could take away my freedom.

Aurelia immediately sat up with shining eyes. "You felt my wolf? You did? No one has ever felt it before! Not even my father or the experts he hired" she exclaimed, clutching Reagan's shoulders. "I'm more powerful than most people and can see and feel what others don't. Besides, you're my mate and our souls are intertwined. So it makes sense that I can sense your wolf" he whispered. Aurelia's eyes immediately shone with happiness, alarming Reagan. "However don't get too excited though" he whispered sadly.

Ryder immediately stood. "What happened?" The warrior bowed quickly. "Our scouts have returned." "And?" The warrior hesitated. Fear flashed across his face. The reaction instantly put Ryder on edge. "Speak." "Ayla was attacked after leaving the territory." The room went silent. Ryder's heart stopped. Attacked? His wolf exploded with rage. "What do you mean attacked?" "Rogues, Alpha." The warrior swallowed. "Several of them." For a second, Ryder couldn't breathe. Images flashed through his mind.

“Can you tell me how you got that necklace Daniella?.. “ He asked me, and I narrated everything for him, and even told him about the dreams I had been having. “Did you say white wolf?” “Yeah.. the wolf gave me the necklace, and said it was going to keep me safe till I was ready to face the truth.. although I didn’t understand what he said.” I told him, and he just sighed. “That explains why that man couldn’t come close to you.” He told me, but I couldn’t understand what he was saying. “What do you mean Taylor? I also need to talk to Rider about everything happening.. I think it’s linked to this werewolf thing.” I told him, but before he could say anything, a call came through from his phone.

She asked. But no response. She turned to look near the lake. She walked towards the waterfall in the lake when she heard a growl behind her. She turned suddenly. It was Axel. He jumped over her. She fell to the ground and he was on top of her. He was a huge white wolf, she could only recognize him with his deep blue eyes that he was Tyler. His paws were on her arms making brushes. “Tyler, I know you are hearing me, it’s me, Althea, please let me go, I know your wolf does know me, but it does not want to kill me, if he does then he would not have saved me that day,” she said.