Wives Novels & Stories

Kamryn mind linked me that he would handle the situation and I should stay with her. Aegir mind linked sometime later and told me that warriors weren't healing because the Wendigos seemed to have wolfsbane in their claws and teeth. That didn't make sense. I inspected her wound and it wasn't healing either, so I asked a nurse to bring the cleaning concoction. He also informed me that Selia, Xui and other females were safe and my stepmother was taking care of the wounded. We had lost two warriors and few were injured but they held back those hideous creatures from reaching the pack house and our residential area. I was super proud of them.

he said loudly. The door opened slightly and Hudson’s face appeared in the gap. He nodded his head, closed the door, took the chain off, and opened it. Jake looked past him at the women all huddled together on one bed. They were dirty, malnourished, and a few of them looked almost catatonic. “Come on, let’s get them in the van. We’ve got food, water, and blankets in the back,” he said. Hudson turned toward the women and Jake couldn’t believe what he was witnessing. Hudson spoke in a low voice, introducing Wrath and telling them what to do. They moved as one, helping each other, and the first woman clutched the back of Hudson’s shirt as they followed him outside.

The hallway seemed to suck in a breath. Ava’s lips curled. “I beg your pardon?” Lira’s chest rose and fell rapidly. “The resistance wolves are pack also members. Wolves of Blackwood pack with families, friends and bonds. You cannot speak of killing them like they’re vermin.” The other maids were instantly horrified. Ava looked astonished then amused. “Listen to her, Seraphina. A maid with morals.” Seraphina smirked. “How quaint.” Lira’s eyes burned. “It is not quaint. It is truth.”

May of them had killed their friends in the battle. I lost all the men I came with and Resha was still managing to find her feet. Her neck was still in bandages. It was this fight that made me understand why the wolves fought witches for years. Why they still fight them today. The witches are ruthless, mindless, evil and they should all be wiped out, honestly.

Helen said thoughtfully. “Okay, but that doesn’t leave a whole lot.” “No, it doesn’t,” Helen said, “but we should also eliminate all the guys older than thirty-four. If he’s too much older it’ll look strange." Then she opened the rings on the binder and pulled out the remaining sheets. “That doesn’t leave much,” Dominic said, looking at the profiles. “Yeah, there are only six left. Let’s see. There’s Gregory, Daniel, Vaughn, Michael, Shane, and Gavin.”

ALEXANDER My father and sister were both pretty fucked-up, but, damn, Blake was sick. Because we had to make do with what was available in the casino, which wasn’t much, Blake had a bunch of his warriors holding the members of the Bois Sombre Pack down while he tortured them. They were both fully naked after being forced into their human forms. Chef’s knives were brought in from the kitchen, and Blake tested each one of them out on the men’s torsos until he figured out which one was the sharpest, their ensuing screams widening his smile, his eyes gleaming.

The day was cool, winter was approaching, some passers-by were already using thin coats to protect themselves from the cold winds, a family composed by three people was standing in front of an old architecture building, its walls had a light yellow tone with brown details to hire in a harmonic way with the huge wooden door that allowed the access to the place, beside the wooden door two big size suitcases were placed and then the family united in an embrace that showed a great sorrow, The embrace was composed of a couple clearly around fifty years old, a great sign of this were the few white hairs that both had in their equally brown hair, hair that contrasted completely with the young woman

'' replied Ian, a *Gold from the Puma Clan. ''Are there any other casualties?'' asked Halvir. ''Some men were injured, so were the women... so far, that's all we have. Hopefully it won't increase again...'' replied Koza, reporting with them. ''Hey, what about Wolverine?... There are only young teenagers there but in their group there are also many women and children...'' said Halvir, reminding.

“𝑾𝒉𝒚 𝒅𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒔 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒏.” My fingers still on the trackpad as my breathe hitches into a gasp as I read those words. “𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒖𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒔𝒆� ��𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕. 𝑳𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒊𝒕.”

Max cleared his throat, his voice steady but tinged with urgency. Taking a moment to observe the council members, Max noted their identities. The council comprised seven individuals: Jackson, Fenrir, Magnus, Astrid, Thalia, Ragnar, and Ruben. They were all revered Elders within the werewolf community. But Max knew their reputations didn’t necessarily reflect their true nature. Ruben and Jackson were sympathetic to Max’s cause, and he hoped to win over Thalia, the only female alpha in the council.