Novel & Cerita War Freak

They would overwhelm her and eventually kill her. A wolf with a jagged scar on his face crossed the space between them and grabbed her roughly like a man they thought she was. She was a warrior, so she had no hard time posing tough. “Who the hell are you?” He sniffed her body like an animal he was, as if he was suspicious about her. Freya swallowed and kept her voice flat, slightly lowering it to sound more masculine. “I’m just a stray. Got cut up in the mess.” “Son of a bitch!” One snapped and swaggered towards her but the wolf with the jagged scar raised a hand to stop him. Freya assumed the scarred wolf is a Gamma, while the others are just pack members.

Werewolves had to be the most stubborn species she’d ever run up against. Keanna had been a Federation marine, serving on an isolated island station just beyond Lycan territory when she’d first been approached by FRes agents. FRes was an acronym for Federation Resistance and was a quasi-military terrorist organization that wanted to see the war between the Werewolves and the Humans continue, even as they had edged closer and closer to a more lasting and less tenuous peace treaty. The two forces had first signed a tentative treaty upon Akari and Nikolai's marriage, then a more lasting one when Akari learned of her pregnancy and Nikolai came to take her back to his Kingdom. But the peace was s

When I was eighteen, my brothers, the bosses of our mafia family, brought home an adopted sister. And so, naive as I was, I became the biggest nuisance in the family. When Vivian's dress was torn, they blamed me. When Vivian was frightened by the gang violence, they still blamed me. Later, our turf was attacked, and Vivian was kidnapped by our rivals. My brothers, who used to adore me, looked at me with desperate, tearful eyes and broke down. "Piper, we are begging you. Please take Vivian's place, okay?" I quietly looked up at them and softly said, "Okay." So, on that stormy night, I walked alone into the enemy camp and took the place of their beloved princess. As for me, I was thro

Fuck it here's goes nothing. I AM A WEREWOLF!!!

"I don't think you're a freak. I know you are amazing and beautiful. I just want to spend time with you." Again, we sat in silence for a few minutes. I broke the silence. "Carson, no. I can't date a Warrior. I have a plan and getting involved with a guy, especially a Warrior that reports to my Dad is most definitely NOT in my plan." I pushed his arm off my shoulder and stood up. I winced, my knees and thigh burning as the skin stretched taut. I started walking, hoping my knees would loosen up so I could run. At least now I didn't need to make an excuse for Jax tomorrow. I was injured and wouldn't have to lie.

The looming threat of the rogue werewolves, now more organized and dangerous than ever, had forced even the most rivalrous clans to unite under a common cause. Alex Robert Macrobat, a 30-year-old werewolf and mother, stood beside her son, Prince Kai. Alex’s journey from a human to a werewolf had been marked by tragedy and transformation. She had embraced her new identity after her mother was killed by a werewolf, leading her to the United States where she met her werewolf clan and learned to control her werewolf form. Alex eventually gave birth to Kai, who inherited her werewolf genes and bore a striking resemblance to his father, Kim.

Arez and the Faewolves went to war and defeated the vampires but the greed of Arez led him to rape a young vampire woman and then, he took her for himself. The vampire had borne a child for Arez but things started going southwest as soon as he was born. Then the prophecy. The Faewolves told Arez about the prophecy, the destruction of the werewolves and everything they ever had but Arez was blinded by greed and refused to see beyond that.

Alpha King's POV Jack had found the place where the suspicious werewolves were hiding, so we must go there once. That place was called Haunted Ground, one of our important enemies resided here, they called themselves Sun Soldiers. They had caused a lot of conflicts among the werewolf packs. I suspected that many people in power in the werewolf packs were related to this organization, or were even the leader of this organization. If I couldn't get rid of all the elements of this organization in my administration, I wouldn't be able to sleep well.

“You’re early. I thought I would have to wait another ten to fifteen minutes till you show up.” “I was excited about what you might need my help for. So, what’s up?” A waiter came up to them. Theresa simply ordered coffee while Vera got two maxi size burgers, some fries and a milkshake to go. “If it involves stalking, we’ll need this. And if it doesn’t, I’ll need it. Paroling is so boring.” She placated when Theresa had furrowed her brows at her order. “Okay, well,” she rolled her eyes. “I asked you here because Maxwell Hart is crazy.”

Three months before the camping. He told me that it was the worst nightmare that happens in his life. Truth be told, it came to my mind about killing him since Draku's written rules put me in a tough position, the same thing that happens to Karen before she turns. However, I did not stop convincing him that no matter who I am either as a human or as a monster, I am still the Melvin Parker, his best friend. And that my wolf is not the bad one who slaughters innocent humans in cold blood.