Wirehaired Jack Russell Novels & Stories

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.

I smirk, "more like my mates. Plural Jack. They're quite territorial you know?" He gasps, "two? Mates? That's just a legend!". I shake my head, "no legend." I move my neck from side to side and show him the marks. Jack's face pales and he swallows with a nod, "lets just get this done so I can go back to my pack." After shifting into our wolves, we start circling. Jack is a big black wolf with a white flash across his tail, and piercing blue eyes; not beautiful, but freaky. It doesn't go with his wolf or his nature.

Axel poured out his frustration, searching for answers to the enigma that had become his daily struggle. Amid Axel’s exasperation, the vet calmly interrupted, “It’s a husky.” The words. hung in the air, leaving Axel with a puzzled expression. Sensing his confusion, the woman elaborated, shedding light on the peculiarities of the husky breed. “They are really expressive and really loud. That’s just how it is.” Axel, frustrated, sought clarification, his voice echoing his exasperation.. “So, its yelling is normal? Not that it’s broken, or hurt or something?” The vet, adopting a reassuring tone, replied,

"Do you wanna know what's going on or nah?" I gathered my senses and puffed a loud breath before following his steps downstairs. My eyes widened when we reached the wide, big underground and my jaw dropped when I saw a huge cage in the corner with thick steel bars. It was like a giant's white cage and there was a huge, brown dog inside, bigger than the usual dogs. It looked like a Siberian husky but bigger, as in bigger... like a monster, no! more on like a freaking werewolf! I stepped background as the dog howled so loud.

James. I couldn't help but stare at him. He was seated next to Charlotte who was all smiles as she stared at him with dreamy eyes and all I could think about was how the fuck was he Jacks Dad. His eyes were a bright green and his hair was all salt and pepper and his smile was fucking hell hot. If he wasn't Jacks Dad, I would want him too. I turned to Jack with confusion written all over my face and he answered my unasked question. "Step Dad"

Black wolf with the gift of fire. Naturally, my exile into the routine of paperwork did not go unpunished for him. Just a harmless joke from me, Inari, in the form of plush bunny ears on the headband. I would like to see how he is so serious, and even in a business suit, appears "on the carpet" with the new boss and my nice little present. A wolf in sheep's clothing... ha... ha...

The moment Adira’s black paws hit the dirt she shakes out her fur and licks Arrow in the face. Arrow just laughs before dropping his sweat pants and allowing Ajax to take over. Ajax is huge and so beautiful, his golden fur is almost the colour of his hair. A low growl vibrates in his deep chest as Adira rubs up beside him before she tickles his nose with her tail. My wolf is such a horny hussy.

Rollo perked up, waiting for Jack’s answer. “No. Why?” Beta Jack was clearly confused. “On my run today, I ran along the creek. I came upon a wolf. I didn’t recognize the scent and I didn’t recognize the wolf’s eyes when I looked into them. The wolf was a red wolf. She was absolutely beautiful. Her scent was intoxicating. I felt so at peace when I was sitting with her.” I shook my head, realizing that I must sound completely sappy as I talk with Jack.

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.

“I guess I have to go,” I said quickly. I foolishly took steps at a normal human speed. As a result, Justin managed to stop me again and get in my way. “Are you a wolvire?” Justin asked suddenly. I looked at him confused. “My name is Bara, not Wolvire.” Justin patted his forehead like he was out of mind because of my foolishness. “I mean ‘wolvire’; stands for wolf-vampire.”