Willow Wolf Piggy Novels & Stories

"That's Dirty. He's the one that stuck his dick in my mouth. I bit him and ripped part of his dick off. My wolf slashed his chest when we tried to shift." "Your wolf is a bitch!" Dirty yelled. "So are you." I laughed. "My wolf has fantasies about you." "Really?" He sounded intrigued. "Yes. You wouldn't enjoy them." "Try me. I doubt a little girl and her wolf could have any fantasy that would shock me."

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.

"Alpha sorry to disturb you but I've just had a link of Wilson, they've just had a wolf turn up at the borders, he looks like he's been beaten pretty bad and he's asked for you." "Who is he?" "It's Jacoby, Alpha." WHAT THE FUCK?

Kelcie laughed, even her mother was chuckling. “Then the wolf climbed up the roof and through the Chimney but unknown to him, the little piggies had boiled a steaming pot of hot water and as the wolf slid down the chimney, he heard swoosh! “The little piggy poured all the steamy boiling water on the wolf”. I said dramatically. “Let's end it there”, I said, as I noticed she was already drifting off. “We will continue some other time”, I added. “No I'm not sleepy”, she protested, apparently sleepy. ”Please continue”, she added with a yawn.

I had to tell Cole. Cole was our Alpha and he would know exactly what to do with this information. What my brother and the other wolves dont know is that our pack has been under attck by witches using black magic. Dead wolves have been found around the territory with their hearts ripped out and turned to sludge. Weird symbols were carved into their bodies.

Fenna asked. Lola thought the Fire Wolves were intriguing and she had been dying to find out more since she heard about Agnitus. “I would love to! Could you do me one favor though?” Fenna stopped, “Sure, what is it?” “Invite Peter. I think he would really love to make some friends and he could use a bit of cheering up after the kidnapping and all,” Lola said. Fenna stared at her for a little while, “You know for someone who acts all tough you are a marshmallow from the inside.”

River answers didn't happen to me, I just remember the pain and then blacking out. "I never felt as free as I did when I went wolf, I don't remember what my colour was, I should have looked at my paws," Kyler whines, they went wolf and were conscious are they lying? "Yeah me neither, I didn't think of it," River answers him with a shrug before turning to me. "Who got your wolf to come out?" River asks me. "Uhh...alpha Rowan I think," I answer him, he sweet-talked my wolf, and things went dark before I went wolf, I can't remember shit.

Let me out! Forcing her mind to respond out of fear, Diwa closed her eyes tightly, and let her wolf take full control. Opal shifted to her light brown wolf form, then fell away from the monster’s embrace, and ran at top speed away from him towards the general direction of the Silvercrest territory.

“His name is Hallow.” I gave Thomas the cup, watching him take small sips of water. “Hello Hallow, my wolf is Willow.” I felt willow nudge my mind, so I let her come to the forefront. She whimpered at me for the state of our mate, not wanting to lose something she just found. “Would you like to run with me Hallow?” We asked him, his eyes going a solid yellow then, making Thomas shake his head and try to fight his wolf back; causing him to cough more violently.

It wasn’t the vampires that had found them. It was a teacup pig. She caught Rebel’s arm just as he drew his dagger. “It’s only Tucker,” she whispered. “My pig.” Rebel quirked a brow. “You keep a pig in your house?” He looked at her as if she’d grown two heads. She supposed a cowboy like him would think that was insane. Her brother certainly did. “He’s a pet,” she shot back. At the sound of Lily’s whispers, Tucker wandered into the pantry with a pleased grunt.