War Dogs Mc Novels & Stories

Anaki had always wanted to hear about Moon and Kurgi's 'sin against nature' for a long time. "You and Rex's beta would get along just fine with the braicell between the two of you.!" Kit chuckled, making Rex smile, thinking of him. "Only 3 wolves in Creation have dared to go against Nature, committing the most forbidden law, 'Wolves are born...not turned'. The first wolf to do this was Winter Wolf, I was the second, and Rex you were the last, but you certainly won't be the last." Moon recalled Anatashi's words from this morning.

OLD WAR The new land of animals was decided into few parts, the reptiles, predators, preys and birds, and they all had agreed in the past to go into war with all human races for mass animal sacrifice, and they never get to fight the war before the whole world exit, the old war was still in their plan, and had prayed that one day they will discover the ships and destroy all.racers of human, when the rabbit arrived among preys, he told what he had seen to his his parents, though they were scared but they needed to take precautions, as they knew once the news get to predators or reptiles, they would definitely not have a second thought before going to war, they on their side were the week side

He sure as hell didn’t want her around guys – not any guys – and most definitely not his MC brothers. The MC was made up of decent men for the most part, he had to admit. Well, not all of them, and not all of the time. Sure, Wolf had taken the club legit, but these guys had pasts. Like, serious pasts. The kind of pasts that Scars wasn’t totally convinced that they’d shaken off. Not all the way.

He and Clash completed warrior training, and it’s time for them to go serve in the werewolf military. Their training was to be a sharpshooter, but they can also quick shift. Dad says it’s a rare skill and makes them a valuable asset to their platoon. Marco says he’s looking forward to it. Can you believe that shit? Who looks forward to going to war? Actually, I can think of a couple of our pack members… I overheard Mom telling our female Beta Abdicate, Becca Stone, that dark witches have gotten involved. Thirty warriors from our pack alone have died this month. I haven’t told Marco. He’s going regardless. Being morbid won’t help make him stay.

The rogue wolves, remnants of Arion's calculated assault, circled with predatory intent. Zavier, his fur a sleek shadow in the moonlight, lunged at the nearest rogue wolf, teeth clashing in a fierce display of dominance. I shifted into my wolf form, the power surging through me as I joined the fray. Dominico fought valiantly, a formidable force against the encroaching adversaries. The courtyard became a battleground, a theater of primal instincts and strategic maneuvers. The scent of blood hung thick in the air as we waged a war against those seeking to exploit the vulnerabilities left in the wake of Arion and Rosie's betrayal.

Their eyes glimmered with a malefic light, revealing their true nature as they prepared to unleash chaos upon the unsuspecting nation. The Black Wolves bore a distinct mark of their predatory nature. Etched upon their bodies, each member possessed a sinuous tattoo, resembling a coiled serpent with piercing crimson eyes. The mark adorned their bare arms, a visible symbol of their allegiance to the pack and their dedication to the impending destruction they sought.

she chuckles as tears slip down her cheeks. “I’m going to start attending Foot In Mouth Anonymous meetings first thing tomorrow,” I jokingly swear as I wrap her in my arms. Her laughter vibrates through her chest and against mine while she wraps her arms around me, amplifying the electricity coursing through me from our contact. I don’t get to enjoy it for too long before she’s pulling back and looking around. I’d completely forgotten there was a war going on. I help her to her feet and take a chance to look around. All the enemy wolves are either unconscious or cowering in fear, looking confused and unsure what to do. It seems Mykel’s command over them broke once he died and now they’re jus

"The pack is called the Frostmarch," Corvus said. "And they've killed more Moon-Wolves than every other pack combined." The war room was packed. Maren and Sera stood at the head of the table. Maelis sat with her ancient hands folded. Elara was beside her, and Halden Crowe stood at her shoulder. Orin guarded the door. Rook leaned against the wall with his arms crossed. Even Wren was there, her belly round and her gold eyes fierce.

The wolf warriors were soldiers who protected their respective packs and colonies. "They've been creating havoc for a while in the south of here. Reports have come in from other packs requesting help as their packs are being attacked," The head of the warriors, Sid said. "But the ferals are said to be very powerful and in large numbers so it's difficult to contain them." There were murmurs. "I also heard that's why the Mavericks came back here after two years," Sid added. "Who are the Mavericks?" Alpha Larry Crosswell of the Ember Twilight pack asked.

Looking at everyone, I paused. “Now this war happened again and Marcus and Kane didn’t just involve the wolves, but innocent humans. Giving them a wolf and turning them rogues! But not to worry, we have won the war! We have gotten rid of our problems! Marcus and Kane will forever be history!” I yelled. They yell and cheer with me. “Silence!” I yelled. They all went quiet immediately.