Vash X Wolfwood Novels & Stories

She was very much the suffer-in-silence type, which meant that there was a high chance that she wouldn't call for help, even if she desperately needed it. By the time I reach the northern border, it looks like a complete war zone. Houses are in a complete inferno. People are screaming, and running as fast as they can away from the area. Bodies are laying strewn all over the ground. There's so many of them, and with the dim light, it's hard to tell who all of them are. I'm able to recognize a few of my wolves, but many of the others I don't recognize. I can only hope that they must be the rogues. In an attempt to be optimistic, I pray that not too many of my pack members have lost their lives

He cradled something black and wooly in his arms. At first I thought it was a dog. But I remembered werewolves are not permitted to have them, for fear of what they might do under the full moon. There were no pets at all on the island, unless you counted the huge snarling mastiffs with spiked collars that the Enforcement Officers kept in kennels, for use when the werewolves rampaged during Taleeneff. These were my thoughts as Dane Wiltshire crossed the sand toward me. “Good evening,” he said again.

“Now.” But it was too late. A growl came from the trees. Then another. Then ten more. Eyes glowed in the dark. Dozens of them. Rogue wolves. Huge. Scarred. Foaming at the mouth. Lycan stepped forward. “This is your only chance. Leave. Or die.” The rogues didn’t speak. They charged. **Rosa’s POV** The fight was chaotic. Snarls. Blood. Claws. I sliced one rogue’s throat, then ducked as another leapt over me.

As you can imagine, my connection with Vitor was very long, years and years of growing up, sharing people and moments, it was hard to disassociate myself from everything we lived through. - Anna told me that your date is beautiful, have you seen him? - my mother said, snapping me out of my thoughts again. - He's a brute! And a bush animal! - I said grumpily. - And how do you know all this? - she said confused. - I just know, the guy is so weird that he's living in the forest above, do you think that's acceptable? - Wow... really there? Anna told me she has a cabin, but she didn't tell me it was there! - I don't know why I felt in my heart that my mother wanted to say more than she did.

He'd abandoned them to fend for themselves, and she'd met her soul mate. Uncle Hrothgar lunged at Cindon once more, this time splitting his neck in two like Lucian had done to Crassus. No one moved for some minutes, the grays observing what the red wolf did next and the reds looking at Lucian. "My younger brother, Leidolf." Ravena rose and nodded to the red wolf who was standing near to Bruin's body. "And, of course, Uncle Hrothgar." She made a motion to the other.

In his embrace, I sensed my wolf's contentment, purring in the arms of her mate, a longing finally fulfilled. Afterward, my wolf Savannah appeared to recover and began assisting me in understanding the collaboration between a wolf and a banshee. Savannah discovered that Ace Wolf's name was Cash. She would become playful and shift into her wolf form whenever Ace appeared. Ace found it amusing at first, laughing and transforming into his wolf. We gave them the freedom to frolic together, which alleviated our anxiety.

I could feel his fear, and I tried my best to ease it by showing him my love was genuine, and unlike Nila, I would never leave. I was nervous the next day because my on-field trying was starting. Oscar's mother had left before we came out. We had breakfast, and Oscar decided to spar with me a bit. He was gentle at first, but when he noticed that I was highly skilled, he became a bit serious, and I was glad because his gentleness made me think I wasn't being taken seriously, and I didn't like that. Oscar spent the whole day telling me what to do if we were up against a werewolf or a vampire. He said he didn't know much about witches because they had been scattered by the time he became alpha,

She turned gracefully, her fur rippling like silk, and led the way into the building. “Vireya,” Xareth said coldly, “get me the Heartstone.” A hush fell over the clearing. Gasps echoed from the bear and the other animals, who had been going about their lives just moments before. Conversations stopped, wings stilled, even the trees seemed to recoil. “What?” the white bear said, voice trembling. “That’s impossible." I didn’t want to, but it didn’t matter. At his command, my body betrayed me. My wolf surged forward. I watched through her eyes, powerless, as she lunged at the bear.

They didn't stop though, they kept riding hard on their horses away from the fortress. Just before they got to the Blade lake river, they heard the howl once more and a big black wolf leaped out of the woods, the wolf ripped off the head of one of the guards and disappeared into the woods again- leaving the guard headless on the floor with his horse running off into the dark. They didn't stop riding hard, they kept fleeing while shooting arrows in every direction- hoping to hit the strange beast with their arrows.

After several somersaults down the cliff into the woods, their vehicle finally came to a halt when it collided with a tree trunk in the forest. Their vehicle now laid upside down in the middle of nowhere, the four wheels still rotating around the axles as the engines went ablaze. No one was conscious after the crash, but coincidentally a young boy happened to be close by. His name was Henry, the youngest member of the Carter werewolf family. Once he noticed the accident, he went over to offer some help but it was too late for Nicole’s parents, they had already succumbed to their injuries.