Thewolverine Novels & Stories

My attention lands on the two important people who came to arbitrate the grievance between my pack and CasterMoon. The black-haired and green-eyed man, the most powerful one who emits raw dominance, cocks his head amusingly at me. Undoubtedly, he was the werewolf prince. None other than High Alpha Vance’s firstborn, Valen Wolverson of the primal Dark Wolverson Pack. I deeply drew on my inner reserve and casually greeted, “Your highness, welcome once again to our humble pack.” The others became confused by what I had said. Valen had never officially visited us before. It was my parents' expressions that I noted more. Mom nervously chuckles.

Harvey’s POV As soon as I saw those assholes hands on Nova Echo immediately took over. Neither of us was happy about anyone touching Nova, especially with harmful intent. But it was more intense for Echo. While I may still have my reservations about her being half Hunter, that were even stronger now that I saw she uses their weapons, Echo was different. Echo is a wolf not a human. Therefore to him it doesn’t matter what kind of creature she is. All that matters to him is that Nova is his Mate and someone tried to harm his Mate.

"But yes. We are going to drug him. But that's not your issue. Just focus on Mr. Wolfe." Chloe frowned as she was dragged towards the doors of the VIP suite. Two males that had shoulders as wide as the door and just as tall as it were guarding the empty hallway. They appeared to just be loitering but as she got close, Chloe could see their eyes watching everything around them. They weren't Nathaniel's men. They were too muscular to be. These were wolves that trained hard to be the ultimate apex predator. They didn't need guns to protect themselves. There was a wildness to them as well, as if they were made of petrichor, earth and rock from the unforgiving mountains. Chloe had the sudden urge

His eyes were the sun. The trees passed Moon’s huge frame quickly and he stopped. He spotted a wolf. A brown wolf. A magnificent one. The wolf was a bit smaller than Moon. It was a female. It was Viviana’s wolf, Miracle. Her brown fur had shining golden borders. Her ears were sharp and straight. She was alert. Her back screamed possession.

Aleister POV As if I was floating, I watched the coolest looking black wolf running. Every time the light caught it, grey and silver shinned brightly. He’s the fastest wolf I’ve ever seen. Graceful, poised, everything a wolf would want to be. That’s me. I am that magnificent wolf. But who is that up ahead? The most beautiful golden wolf. Quickly big wolf, catch her. I was awoken from my delightful dream by the cold and wet feeling of water. Shooting up I growled and looked around until I was met with the laughing faces of Liam and Leon.

Calvin commanded and then cut the mindlink off. Waverly locked eyes with a red wolf. She stood there glaring at them. She wondered why they were all in wolf form. Waverly stood just on the other side of the fence, her hands in fist by her side as she squared off the red wolf who. Behind the red wolf were six dark brown wolves waiting on the red ones commands. The red wolf nodded to one of the brown wolves who ran full force into the fence. The jolt of electricity sent the brown wolf flying backwards. “Holy shit.” Waverly yelled, shielding her eyes.

She was telling him the truth. If this thing between them that had blasted out of nowhere like a space capsule and hit them both with the force of a runaway train was to work, then the Volkas would need to accept her. She hated to think what would happen if they didn't. It wasn't only Jamie's misgivings that had to be set to rest. She needed to know if Mike Volka was indeed wolf and which pack he descended from. Settling herself in her chair, she lifted her glass of wine, needing the drink to settle her nerves.

The mission to uncover the Nightshade Pack’s secrets had taken on a visceral urgency, and the forest itself seemed to hum with hidden threats. Alpha Mikhail Silverclaw led the group, his golden amber coat a beacon in the dim light. His massive wolf moved with unwavering authority, amber eyes scanning the foliage for danger. Behind him, the team followed in tight formation: Gamma Marcus, his midnight blue fur blending into the shadows; Lucas Stonefur, chestnut brown with sharp golden eyes; Maya Swiftwind, her silver coat bristling with intensity; Kira Frostfang, pristine white with turquoise eyes; Liam Ironhide, gray fur streaked with silver; and Rylan Darkpaw, his dark brown wolf radiating r

one of the Omegas whispered, her voice trembling as she clutched her herb-gathering basket. She was right. This wasn't a peaceful quiet. It was a predatory one. The first sign of danger was a low, guttural growl that seemed to emanate from the very earth itself. A massive, grizzled wolverine, its eyes glowing with a faint silver sheen—a sign it had fed on moon-touched plants or prey—emerged from behind a fallen log, blocking our path. It was unnaturally large, its claws looking like they could shred through armor.

What am I to do now? As I blinked rapidly and opened my eyes, the pain coursing through my body receded and flashes of light began exploding before my eyes, just as I thought I would be lost in the darkness forever. Blinking rapidly to let my eyes adjust to the light. I open my eyes and Xillon’s massive, dark grey wolf Xavier stands before me. Beyond him, I see another wolf. I thought Dante’s wolf Titan was huge. Titan is hardly comparable to the giant black wolf standing before me. He has a red crescent Moon glowing between its eyes. His thick lupine fur, a mixture of mostly black with grey hues.