Werewolf On A Motorcycle Novels & Stories

He´s shirtless. “Laura. What are you doing here? Did you find Liam?” “Yes. Everything´s been sorted out with Liam now. However, something also happened last night at the Knox Manor.” “What happened?” “We were attacked by an uberwolf.” “What´s an uberwolf?” “It´s a black werewolf, only this one is far larger and stronger. It nearly took all of us down. Nolan was badly injured, although he´s okay now.” “I´m relieved that you´re all right.”

Muttering a spell under her breath Jennifer set the motorbike upright grunting and holding a hand to her bulging belly as she did so. “Are you alright?” Trevor’s croaked voice came from his naked body laying to one side. Around him were the groaning bodies of the other men of the Westies pack. The gray wolf that attacked Maggie had reverted to human form, the Alpha of the Westies pack, a tall man with a muscular build. Even in his weakened state, his back was ramrod straight as he held himself against the tree trunk and he looked ready to fight if another unexpected thing happened. Jennifer took in the sight of disarray then turned a droll stare to Trevor who shrunk at the sight of his mate’

I shout back. I extend my arm out, leaning to the left while holding on to my ride with my right. As we pass by her, she grabs my arms, and I pull her behind me, on the werewolf's back. The sudden weight shift has our ride hit the youngest wolf, who tumbles into a tree. They get back up, resuming the trot at a slower pace and limping.

To begin with, we tried to go out on physical strength. Here, on the side of me, one of our fighters transformed into a bear. He took one of the wildlings with him. Mikhail yelled to attack the remaining werewolves at his command. Enough! For the third time I was thrown back like a reed! It's not that we didn't hit them. Just for ten of our blows there was one of them - and we scattered in different directions.

A flash of silver out of the corner of his eye drew his eyes up to see a slight shimmer in the air before they all disappeared into it, a sword sticking out of his Luna after she jumped in front of an advancing warrior from the crowd. The wolf that impaled the Luna looked just like him! What wolf possesses that skill? The ability to glamor takes a very rare wolf with a specific set of skills. I know only one wolf that has resources like those, Jo, Sir Alpha of the Rogues. That's strike 1... Rex’s uman was frozen in terror, but his wolf acted instinctively, phasing and lunging himself at the upper tier, a black aura radiating from him. "Alpha, stop!" Makai warned. He followed his Alpha's lead

William had no choice but to sit across from his parents’ graves, but five minutes had gone and Leo had still not returned. William became worried and began walking in the area where the boy was running. He was relieved to see a toddler holding flowers running in his direction. However, when he noticed the child’s terrified expression, he raised his gaze and was startled to find a very familiar monstrosity. It is rather huge, with thick black fur. It possesses bleeding red eyes and lengthened, sharp fangs that drip saliva from its mouth. At the height of the waterfall, the red-eyed werewolf was sure to capture the child, but William reacted quickly. He dashed forward to deliver a strong stri

"Rosh, how many packs of werewolves are living in our area?" I asked Rosh out of my curiosity. "Why?" Rosh asked. "I am just wondering if there is another pack that caused the incident in the amusement park." I replied. "Well, I am sure some Rogues are responsible for this." Rosh replied. "Rogues?" I asked him. "Rogues are wolves that were exiled by the pack." Rosh replied. "Exiled? How?" I was really curious to learn more.

She looked at the window where three rogues were seating. The leader shifted to his human form and stood in front of her as she raised to her feet. "One future alpha gone down. Mission accomplished on earth." He said. "I'll kill you right here right now!" she roared shifting to her white werewolf. The rogue leader shifted to his wolf and together the pounce on her. Clawed punches, bites, were been exchanged, tables and glasses shattering, vessel dropping down from decoration. And the verdict of Luna was pronounced.

The blood wolf begun to panic as his super sense were unable to track his target. “Weakling” A voice sounded from above him. His fur stood on its end while his brain sent thousands of warning signals. The blood wolf couldn’t think of anything else and could only cover his head with his paw. Alpha Broderick scoffed at his defense. His big fist landed heavily on the blood wolf’s head, generating a cracking sound as blood and white silvery liquid splashed out from its head. The impact from Alpha Broderick’s attack made the ground to cave in. As for the blood wolf, it reverted back to its human form, but its head was deformed beyond recognition.

Michael laughed. "I enjoy running with Carson. When I need to go faster, he shifts and I run with Eckley." Colm looked at his brother, "You let your girl run with your wolf. What the fuck is wrong with you?" Michael looked disgusted. "Why would you do that?" "What?" I said. "What's wrong with me running with Eck?" Colm looked at me, "If you were shifting and letting your wolf run with Eckley, that would be normal. But male wolves shouldn't be running with females in their human form."