War Dog A Soldier's Best Friend นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Michael Whitlock POV; Spirit walkers are powerful among other wolf packs. This is one of the first things that they learn at a young age, and as they grow older it becomes more common. They could destroy entire armies in the blink of an eye and still stand proudly, as if they were never even in the field to begin with. They are not only strong but also smart; they are very well trained and have excellent senses. They can sense a person' location from miles away. There is something else they can do which is much more dangerous to humanoids.

The dog's howl of sadness and pain reminded me of him, the way his face show that emotion earlier I couldn't help but to compare it to the dog who sounded in pain. Now I felt more guilty. Did I really hurt him? Did I go too far? •••••• RENIUEXO's POV I howl louder and louder. Fuck. I never thought I can feel so much pain like this. I howled louder again. Maybe through this way I can let out all the terrible feelings that is ruling inside me right now. Is it my fault that my wolf was enraged to see Rose, his mate, with another man? They even went home together and they seem so close with each other.

I immediately knew who it was. The wolf sniffed the air slightly and whimpered, bending his front paws, and bowing his head until his muzzle touched the ground. Axil's chest vibrated as he growled in response. One by one, all the wolves crouched down and bowed their heads at us or more likely Axil but same difference. For some reason, looking out at all of this transpiring around me, my heart softened as a feeling of belonging washed over me. I did it. I freed his people.

With a flick of my snout, I solidify the snow in place. The answering whine catches my ear. It’s… familiar? Like I’m not in the middle of pitched battle, I look closer at the wolf on the ground, and realization hits. The mottled brown-and-black coat, the amber eyes. This is Karsen, a soldier I trained with when I was younger. He was particularly good with a crossbow.

He was more than a werewolf his eyes were blazing like fire, the little girl now a dragon, had wing, she must have been a dragon before, and many that went toward the exit were burnt by the fire, the warriors tried all they could, but their strength was not enough, and just one breath, and fire came out of her mouth, and all the perimeter where the soldiers were, was covered in such a great fire that made it impossible for any one to escape, and in a short time, they all died and there was not even a single one that escape to tell the story of what they had seen, to any one, when they all had died, the tree of them were still beasts and they headed towards the settlement, and it was a few st

“Waiting for your friend?” “Leonardo. Yes.” “You actually believe his stories?” “I believe there’s truth in most madness.” Leonardo—a lean, weathered man with eyes that held too many winters—arrived minutes later, sliding into the seat across from Diego. They called him El Cuentista—The Storyteller—though some used it mockingly. “Amigo,” Leonardo said, his voice gravel and smoke. “You came back for the rest.” “The snow beast.” “Not a beast. A wolf. But not just a wolf.” Leonardo leaned in, his voice dropping. “It saved us. Killed the tigers that had us cornered. Then it came close—so close I could smell its breath. I panicked. Shot it.”

And I will certainly meet them . Only occasionally between conflicts with the Amazons flashed our training. And after each of them, the black wolf got drunk in the trash, because he did not want to harm me, seeing me as a fragile teenager, but he understood that it was impossible in another way. I'll just be broken if I stay weak... Finally, the string of visions stopped and stopped running like a fast-forward video. ***

I saw red and left out of the packhouse, only to find Audrey in bed with one of my warriors. Her excuse? She tried to say that one of her friends told her I was still sleeping with other she-wolves and had never thought we were exclusive, but I knew she was lying as the words came out of her mouth. Vivian, one of the red wolves, witnessed the incident and told me afterwards that she could feel that Audrey was lying. That is one of the many skills of the red wolf.

River answers didn't happen to me, I just remember the pain and then blacking out. "I never felt as free as I did when I went wolf, I don't remember what my colour was, I should have looked at my paws," Kyler whines, they went wolf and were conscious are they lying? "Yeah me neither, I didn't think of it," River answers him with a shrug before turning to me. "Who got your wolf to come out?" River asks me. "Uhh...alpha Rowan I think," I answer him, he sweet-talked my wolf, and things went dark before I went wolf, I can't remember shit.