Twilight Wolves Pack Novels & Stories

Chapter 48 Dragon Pack The Dragon Pack was said to be the place where the dangerous werewolves of the century were said to live from generation to generation. Unlike every other normal werewolf, the descendants of the Dragon wolf were said to be the most dangerous and deadly. According to history, this species of wolves use to live amongst other werewolves, but as time went by and they realized how deadly Dragon wolves were, they were eventually cast away from the normal werewolves, which has created enmity between them for years. The Dragon wolves after they were chased away, thought they were going to perish and die a miserable death, but their fate changed after they were taken in by the

In the little basement, Emily began to reminisce about what her childhood days were, and how her family would get her to hide there whenever there was an issue that requires the presence of all members of the pack. It is true that Twins Pack Island Pack harbor humans, but there was no telling what they would do at their most precarious times when it hits on their faces that humans are only but a liability to them. Werewolves function in packs, and the fact that each member of the pack was expected to contribute their quarter to the growth and protection of the pack must never be undermined. Emily did not bring her phone along, so she counted the seconds as she waited, hoping she does not hav

And “This entire shit is fucking righteous karma and they can fucking well deal with the consequences themselves.” Only two packs receive unconditional support from our pack: The Grimmholt Pack (Elder Rothgar’s pack) and the Velkara Pack (the matriarchal pack) —the only two packs who did not create a single innocent rogue. ————— In that same time, the wolves who were found to be marked by dark magic monitoring spells… just like Natasha, start getting targeted during these rogue attacks too.

I hoped that my eyes were playing a serious prank on me I turned backwards and there was no longer a dog, but a man, I tripped and fell to the ground, while he stood just at my foot, and stared deeply into my eyes I stared back at him, with a shaky body Fear was painted all over my face, when I realized that, he had same grey eyes as the dog, Oh no! He is the wolf! No, it can't be…werewolves aren't real' I said to myself 'They're Fictional, they aren't real'

The sky was full of shadows as the moon hid behind an ocean of clouds. There was no end or beginning to them. It didn't take long for me (and Brendon) to catch up with the pack. Our speed seemed to match as I remembered, I was one of the fastest wolves around. Brendon- an alpha was barely able to catch my tail as he followed. The pack was huge, but I had a feeling we were still outnumbered compared to Blacktail's pack. In size, Blacktail Growlers and the Everfur Howlers were massive packs. Our pack was just a few hundred heads short compared to them. It's funny to think that The Scarlet Knightwalkers was once two seperate packs. They must have been strong to be so few. And, then they took on

Verina’s wolves fanned out on either side of her, all of them large, dark, with glowing red eyes, crouching down, ready to hurl themselves at my pack. My wolves were equally prepared, stooping low, finding their centers of gravity so they could launch off of the ground and meet any attack midair. Or be the first to strike.

I didn’t have to deal with the fakeness that came with people knowing that you are not only a ranked member of a pack, but THE ranked member of the pack. I didn’t let my dad know that I was aware of Laslo’s motives because I know how much he is into getting treaties with other packs. We are all responsible for our own areas, but having treaties with other packs comes in handy. Anything can happen and a treaty ensures that you have help at the ready if needed. I, honestly, didn’t see what the Wild Trail pack had to offer us in the way of a treaty. Our warriors are considered among the best in the area. We have a multitude of resources and our businesses put our income in the billions. Wild Tr

Akira asked, her voice steady and calm. Thorne's expression grew grim, its eyes flashing with a fierce, battle-hardened light. "The Shadow Pack," it said. "A pack of rogue wolves, led by a powerful and ruthless alpha. They seek to destroy all that is good in our world, and to claim the forest as their own." As Thorne spoke, the shadows in the tree seemed to grow longer and darker, as if the very presence of the Shadow Pack was a stain on the world. I felt a surge of determination, and I knew that we would do whatever it took to stop the Shadow Pack and protect our home.

"We are werewolves, like we said before. Because we are twins, we both became the Alphas of our pack which is called the Silver Moon pack. We were traveling alone as wolves when we got ambushed by other wolves. We were able to fight them but it was a large difference.

Dark Wolf is a large pack, and I am impressed by Slade’s contribution to its development. The alpha position of the pack has been in his bloodline since its inception almost a century ago. While the pack didn’t thrive in its early days, things only slightly improved during Elvis Slade’s reign (Hayden’s father) and took a drastic turn when Hayden Slade took over from his father six years ago. There were records of the many battles he won, the lands he acquired, and the packs he merged to become Dark wolf barely four years into his reign. The pack grew from four hundred and twenty-six werewolves to three thousand seven hundred and fifty wolves in four years, beating the record for time immemor