Vintage Story Wolf Pup Novels & Stories

I laughed as he jumped at me again, and I grabbed him by his leg and tossed him to the ground. "I remember this one time, the two of you decided that you wanted to beat on this one pack wolf. See, he was weak at the time because his wolf had tucked themselves away. What you didn't expect after you tossed him from that cliff and down into the gorge, was for him to come back to life." I moved toward the wolf, aware of another coming up behind me. While the murderer before me was climbing to his feet, I quickly spun around and snapped the neck of the other wolf who had just joined us.

We walk step in step getting closer to the center until the whimper becomes a soft squeaky whine. There is a small white wolf pup lying on a perfectly circular stone, four inches thick. The wolf pup slowly lifts its artic white head and the sunlight filters through its light pink filled ears from behind. “Aww!” Bending over, I tap the ground in front of me and watch the pup stumble on its wobbly legs and manage to get to me, whining all the way. King Harvey intercepts the pup with one scoop of his massive hand and howls at it. The wolf pup’s ears go back as he listens, then he howls back to the best his little voice box allows. It is only two little pathetic faltering howls, but he smiles at

He moves his eyes from hers when he responds. "It is a long story." "I want to hear it," she whispers. He sighs and leans back against the car seat. "You might as well know everything since it's very much likely you are going to join our pack." Emily glances at him, but says nothing, letting him start his story. It is more important at the moment. "A long time ago, about nineteen years ago, a child was born in White Wolf pack to the Alpha and Luna." Emily nods, encouraging him to continue.

I asked him. “Bugger off; I ain’t got time to baby sit a pup.” He grumbled. I ignored him and sat down anyways, the wolf giving me a warning growl. I proceeded to dig into my food and then cleared my throat. “How much did that wolf get for the Rolex?” I asked casually. He spit out the food he had been chewing and glared daggers at me, his eyes flashing yellow. “Pups who ask questions like that usually don’t make it to puberty.”

Ever since she'd seen the news about the release of Wolf in her New Reviews magazine, she'd had a feeling in her gut this was where she needed to look. Jamie had credited a lot of her information to a book titled Legends of the Werewolf. Lia had read and reread the notes her great-grandmother had handed to her in those last sad moments. Notes that told about generations past that came here from Romania and grew the pack. This had to be the book. Legends of the Werewolf. Surely there couldn't be two books with the exact same title.

Elly spoke up in my mind, “That’s enough. First of all Alpha Clayton and Alpha Xavier would never give anyone such a high position due to nepotism. He cares too much for the pack to do something like that. Secondly their isn’t a wolf in our pack that is stronger than you aside from our Alpha. This alone shows that you have more than earned being a Beta. Not only that but our Mate and his wolf are going to have another thing coming if he thinks we will put up with being treated like property! If he continues with this we can easy reject him!” A thought popped into my head so I quickly asked, “But Elly now that we’ve met him won’t you get weaker until we Mate? And if we reject him won’t it nea

I could smell that it was a wild wolf and not a werewolf or a rogue wolf. I reached out and he walked to me and let me pet him. I asked, "You are so sweet. Do you sense Saige? Is that why you're so friendly?" He looked back toward the tree line, and I asked, "What's wrong?" He walked toward the tree line, and I followed him. He stopped just inside the woods and looked to his left. I looked in that direction and there was another wolf lying on the ground. I walked up to her, and she just whimpered at me. She was pregnant and I asked, "What's up little mama?" I examined her closer and realized the first pup was breach. I cringed, "I have to do this sweetie, don’t bite me mom or dad." I reached

Ivy whined, clinging onto Vivian's arm. "Ivy, stop being a whiny child! Eve, take him or I will take his dead body back." That seemed to have an effect on them since I haven't been serious for a while. Evelyn quickly dragged Ivy's whining butt and left me alone with Vivian. Things are about to get crazy. A howl interrupted our glaring contest, wolf appearing in front of us with low growls erupting from his deathly bloody mouth. "Uh oh-" I gulped, taking a few steps back but he stared at me with his red piercing eyes. "Hey... wolfie... that I don't the name of- how about you let me go? Huh?"

The wolf barked happily. Aurora looked down slowly. Very slowly. Huge silver eyes stared back at her. Bright. Playful. Entirely unthreatening. The wolf nudged her hand impatiently with its nose. Aurora froze. Because she recognized those eyes. “No way,” she whispered. The wolf barked again. Lena looked between them. “…You know this creature?” Aurora stared harder. Then suddenly remembered. Two years ago. Winter season. She had secretly rescued an injured wolf pup near the southern borders after finding it caught in a hunting trap.

' Although they did not know it the Vet had it the wrong way around, the puppy's Mother was a she-wolf but their Father was a half-breed, part Wolf part white Shepherd, he was the Alpha of the local pack and the puppies were three-quarters, Wolf. The puppies brought Lissa out of her depression and gave her a reason to live, she had something of her own to care for and care about, she did not need a baby she had these two, and slowly the old Lissa returned, She spent every spare minute with them, they were both boys, playing with them and even cleaning up after them. They grew quic