Willow Wolf Novels & Stories

The Wolfing of Roger Willis ARC 1 of The Wolfing Series Written by: Vendité Johnson *** ARC 2: The Unwolfing of Roger Willis (COMING SOON) NOTE: 2 ARCS OF THE WOLFING SERIES ARE GOING TO BE PUBLISHED HERE. *** OTHER WORKS: THE BADBOY TRILOGY BOOK 1: HOW TO DESTROY A BADBOY BOOK 2: THE EMANCIPATION OF A BADBOY BOOK 3: A RHAPSODY FOR THE PLAYBOY

But to my surprise he almost laughs at my question as he simply answers, "She is a werewolf, my mate, my wife, a goddess and my future Luna." Elias smiles proudly as Chilli's wolf walks back towards him and hits him with her tail, "What?" He chuckles, looking down at her as he holds up his hands in defence, "you are," but his joyful expression subsides as Chilli shoots him a deadly look. "Okay, okay!' He gives into her before looking back to me and with a sigh, says, "Chilli is a red wolf."

There was a hint of gloating in the eyes of the beta of the gray wolf clan, although outwardly he looked absolutely indifferent to what was happening. Certainly… I'm now officially anyone's doormat! I was just about to open my mouth to give out at least something that could express the whole gamut of emotions overwhelming my consciousness like an avalanche, when Ian again indicated that I would now live by his rules. Letting go of my elbow, the black wolf bared his teeth, turning towards Vadim. The only thing she managed to catch was just one single menacing roar, and a moment later the beta of the gray wolf clan collapsed along the opposite wall. And something told him that he wouldn’t be a

Seeing his attacker. A huge jet black wolf looks down at him with piercing green eyes and the wolves around immediately bow to him. Daniel could feel the person's aura. It was not a Beta or a Gana blood. It was way more. The beautiful wolf with black jet fur was a rarity. A royal wolf,who have been heard to go extinct years ago. The wolf starts approaching Daniel, daring him to move. By blocking his exit and standing between the cliff and him. And Daniel gulps. Knowing there was no escape now.

"Maybe not today. Maybe not for years. But eventually, your wolf would have emerged. It's better it happened here, where we can help you, than it happening alone somewhere." Willow didn't respond. "There was a voice," she said suddenly. I looked at her. "What?" "When I was... like that." She swallowed hard. "There was a voice in my head. Not mine. Someone else's." "What did it say?" I asked carefully. "That she wouldn't hurt me. That I was safe." Willow's hands twisted in the blanket. "She said her name was Ember." "That's your wolf," Zeviar said gently. "She's a part of you."

"You will need to protect him; there is only one of his kind." I nodded in understanding. Yet, I haven't even asked my wolf her name. "What's your name?" I asked, hoping she would answer me. "Willow," she said tiredly, and she disappeared into the depths of my mind. "I assume you just got introduced to your wolf," Xavier asked. I nodded. "Willow," I said, testing the name on my tongue. "Her name is Willow." "Interesting name," Xavier said. I could read the excitement in his eyes; he knew something.

Mom, Dad she called out slowly to them moving close in their direction. By the time she found them they had already transformed into werewolves it's wasn't easy, controlling them as wolves, to make them go under the basement, she tried all she could but failed then she said to them, "I don't care how aggressive you are towards me, you know you can't hurt me because I am also a young wolf, just like you are a werewolf from one pack, I can control you, as been a young she-wolf, I will do anything to make sure you don't cause any harm to others."

The glass had rolling hills and a meadow with a wolf running through it. Beverly noticed her curiosity and came out from behind the counter to stand beside Amerie. “Some say this used to be known as the Town of the Wolf. Don’t see them much anymore, but can still hear them howl sometimes. Even the forest rangers say they don’t see them much, some never even have. Still, you’ll find artwork and other tributes to the wolves all around town.”

They made it around the corner before she jumped on his back and latched her strong legs around his waist. "Hello mate," He grumbled from low in his belly, and Willow answered just as low, her voice filled with lust as she climbed around him like a vine. Clinging seductively to his torso, she captured his lips with her own. Finding his mate on the first day in a wolf pack was something Liam had no way of preparing for and discovering who she was meant they couldn't just go public with their love. As well as being the intern for the pack's doctor, Willow was part of the Alpha line. Her mother was Luther's sister, and they'd bumped into each other at the icecream place of all things.

His wolf is built like a tank, so he'll live. I walk around the pair of them and look for a weak spot to attack. This guy isn't taking it easy on Han, though, and is moving too iratically for me to see a clear in. Han gets a bite of him, though making the thing howl loudly. Shit we're going to be bringing attention to us if he keeps howling like that. We need to shut him up quickly. I finally get an opening when Han throws the red wolf off him. I'm about to make my move when I hear footsteps coming our way and a familiar scent. Willow?