War Dogs Mc Novels & Stories

“I’ll disappoint you, but she doesn’t care about them. I will soon hold my son in my arms, I do not want to frighten the child. What are you fighting for, outcast? Ar felt the approach of the werewolves. The flock circled around the mansion, encircling the vampires led by Mark and Orkid. “You only have to die, Mark. What are you going to do today. The situation was heating up with every second. Part of the vampires, driven by Mark, approached, forcing Ara with his sister and nephew to retreat to a high brick fence. The other part, a large one, unquestioningly fulfilling the orders of Orkid, turned around and prepared to attack the werewolves that had approached from the rear. Leo went first,

To take that first step into an existence different from anything she'd ever known. She was alone for the moment with no one to tell her she was crazy, so she concentrated very hard. Mike? Is that you? Holy god! It was just like the book said. Black and white wolves retained the ability of human thought. Was that what allowed them to communicate telepathically? You heard me? Damn! It really works. What works? That shifters can communicate with humans chosen as their mates. Jamie nearly dropped the bowl. Mates? Did he say mates?

I could feel it. I was next in line for the position of the Alpha. It was two months till the Carmella, and I'd not yet found my mate. I was going to suffer for being the freak of the Pack. This was a big crime. Anyone who ever happened to pass their eighteenth year without finding their mate, here in the South Pack, was considered an anomaly. They were always banished, while the unfortunate ones ended up being killed. I swallowed hard at the thought. A knock on the door jerked me away from my thought. "Come in," I said in a placid tone, sensing it was my mother. I watched in the mirror as the door swung aside and true to my expectation, it was her.

This is another quality that was not included in my gene pool. The wind died down, and the snowfall exhausted itself, covering everything around with a sheet of snow. The hood was useless, but I still threw it on top, like a cap of invisibility. Although Reed's house was on the opposite side, and I was within walking distance of the first-aid post, my nervous state did not let me go. It would not hurt to clear our small courtyard of snow, a narrow path of aunt's steps led to a common road that ran between the houses and ended at a dead end at the first-aid post. There were only nine residential buildings here, and several outbuildings, such as an infirmary, a car repair shop, there was also

They were children, elderly wolves, and those who weren't ready for a battle yet. I didn't plan to stay with Cali. I had too made up my mind to help with the war, after all, my kind too was a part of it, and mostly my mom and my best friend. I was worried they were over the wall with the werewolf in human skin pretending to be one of us.

Verina’s wolves fanned out on either side of her, all of them large, dark, with glowing red eyes, crouching down, ready to hurl themselves at my pack. My wolves were equally prepared, stooping low, finding their centers of gravity so they could launch off of the ground and meet any attack midair. Or be the first to strike.

Their leader is a black wolf with blue eyes, and he wants to stand on the high cliff and declare war on his opponent. The Red Wolve did not dare to stop but only dared to lean to the side. Wolves usually have gray and yellow fur, but with wolves having white, black, and red fur is very special. The black wolf that received the order to distract Windy was just a wolf with yellow fur because to distract the opponent, he disguised himself to look like Ezra.

He leans into me getting more of my blood on his face. He's all mush. Whatever it is that he was afraid of has been cast aside and he's given into his animal instinct. I've been a wolf for months and I've done some pretty fucked up things already. Micca has been doing this since he triggered the Warhead. He was twelve at the time. Younger than any of the others. He's been feeding this thing inside of him for years.

*** Mary heard the shouts and hurried outside to check what the ruckus was all about. Her eyes flashed with annoyance when she saw two wolves going at each other furiously whilst thirty-one men stood around, cheering as though they were at a wrestling match. “Your dogs are at it again.” Mario, one of the two male warlocks sighed beside Mary. “Break it up!” Mary shouted angrily at the two wolves that were at each other’s throats. God, they were nasty animals, she thought as she glared at the angrily snapping animals.

My wolf wasn’t helping, showing me images of her naked body in my bed. “Werewolves?” “Yes, Macy. Werewolves. We are a pack here at Waterfall,” Derick said. “So, everyone here in Waterfall is a wolf?” she asked, her voice filled with disbelief. Derick nodded at her, confirming her words. Macy looked up and stared at everyone with fear. She moved back on the bed, pressing closer to the headboard, using the quilt to cover her body. “Please, don’t hurt me,” she whispered.