Waluigi Novels & Stories

When Inuharu looked over and saw that Kir was glaring at me with her arms crossed, Inuharu stifled a laugh at how cute his little sister looked and decided to appease her. "Sorry, let's try that again. I'm Inuharu Bastet, only Kir and close friends are allowed to call me Roo. The twins over there" Inuharu pointed to where Kilo and Kaoru stood, "are Kilo and Kaoru Regaldi, the Regaldi Foundation heirs." Inuharu then pointed to the group's orange-scaled friend "That's Moose Dragolifia, the youngest son of Lord Dragolifia." Inuharu looked at his sister

Megumi made a noise that was somewhere in-between a laugh and a scoff. “What type of woman would willingly want to be with that beast?” she asked herself. “How many are there?” “Nine goons and then Takahiro and the woman he’s with”. “So a total of eleven” he murmured. “What are you going to do?” Megumi sighed. He removed his jacket and then brought out a smaller canister than the one he had shown Karou. He twisted it, then there was a tiny cloud before he pulled back the steel barricade and put it in there, and closed it back and then he walked back to Megumi silently.

I whispered when I sensed uliyo's presence close by. uliyo was the guardian of the hidden maze that led to my mother's cottage. Uliyo was a huge white lion with black, huge eagle wings. Whenever he was angered he breathed out blue flames. He was my mother's protector whenever she took refuge at the cottage as well as oni's best friend who was an anubis. "Please step back." I whispered when I stopped walking. She looked at me with a frown but slowly stepped back. I raised my hand carefully and made a small cut on my palm using my claw. As drops of blood dripped on the ground I watched patiently.

Rowan POV. "Now shift baby," I say my heart beating insanely, I tried to connect to my mate, to tell him what was going on, but he was busy with the other two wolves, and he kept on ignoring me. I'll show Aiden tonight, I'll ignore him back and we'll see what he thinks about being ignored by his mate. The small white wolf standing in front of me made me smile, a white wolf, an Omega, the rarest of the rarest wolves out in the world, there are only five of them in the whole world, and now he's the sixth one.

“… next is the orders—” “What the hell, Millie? Your explanation is too complicated.” Lilac rolled her eyes. “You see, Emily, she met her gaze, “We have a king, which is the Alpha. Then the Beta, the elites or councils, and the orders or warriors. The orders will make sure that the borders of this state are well-guarded. They defend it from rogues—you know, a werewolf who doesn’t have a home or packs, the hunters—” “Humans…” Emily mumbled.

A female wolf was being attacked by a rogue, his claws snapping mere inches from her shoulder as he nuzzled his teeth to her throat. I charged towards them, my growl low and menacing. The rogue turned to face me, his eyes flashing with aggression. But I was no stranger to a fight, and I quickly dispatched him with a swift bite to the neck that had him running off. I transformed back. “Are you stupid?”

I didn’t sense her presence anymore; however, I could see a whole new being before me. “My name is Hyundai, the three-tailed wolf.” Her voice came again. They had switched, and he had taken over; no wonder I couldn’t feel her presence. He was far more scary than her, and I could tell that from his scent that I would be dead if she attacked. “Why is Hyundai talking to her? He only spoke to worthy opponents that he felt could keep him in check.” The guards murmured behind me. I wanted to be courageous, but their words only made my heart sink. It was true that the three-tailed wolf only switched when Hilary’s opponents happened to be stronger than her, and none of them ever survived. I didn’t w

So I shift back to human form. The copper wolf does the same. "Hi," he then says, holding out one bloody hand, "I'm Fulvio. I think you already met my wolf, Oro." I'm trying not to stare but I've never seen anyone like him before. He must be 6 foot 5 or more and built like a boxer who takes dance classes. His skin is like cream and his hair--a bright copper shock of curls. Oh and his gold-tone eyes are turned on me like I'm a treat he's about to tear into.

"Are you expecting me to believe that I'm a half-witch? Do you know what my pack would do if they found out?" "I know they'd kill you," he said. "How would you even know?" I ask, my voice rising with anger. "Because I am one and there are several others in my pack are also witch-werewolf hybrids. You will receive your witch powers and then you will change into your werewolf." "Who are you?" "This is a rogue pack. We run by our own rules here. The rest of our kind have all kicked us out, shunned us from their traditions so here we are."

Sara reported. “Hugo is at work. He works until four or five on Fridays normally,” Rocco said once we stepped outside. “Where does he work?” I asked. “A brothel near Calabogie.” “I know it,” I said, looking at Sara. “You’re free to go.” I turned to Rocco, undoing my alpha aura. We got back into the car and drove just over a half hour to get to Hugo’s place of work. I was familiar with it as that was where we got our wolfsbane darts supply, which would explain how the rogue was able to obtain them.