Wof Oc Novels & Stories

He was beta Lamarck— a cruel and bitter wolf. “You know how much shortage we have. We lost one of our surest resources last night. The Alpha wants her out of here” “But her buyer would be here anytime soon? What do we tell him? He's the only one ready to pay a reasonable amount,” another responded as they walked away from me.

Unknown: I watched Owen and the girl closely. Without a doubt, she was his mate, yet he hadn't marked her yet. I knew the boss would be interested in that. I snapped a few more pictures of them and sent them to the alpha. Then I followed them to their next destination—some little diner. The owners were a pair of wolves that belong to the Knightwood pack right outside the north end of Seattle.

At that moment, all eyes were on her, and the tension in the air thickened. Every eye was glued to the intense drama unfolding between the three of them. Some even wished for a fierce fight between the two female wolves. Between Emily and Connie, the odds seemed uneven in the eyes of their friends from campus. They viewed Alpha Zack as an extraordinary and exceptional figure. It was surprising, then, that Zack would choose Emily, an Omega, over Connie, who was clearly held in high regard by many. Now, Connie felt devalued and humiliated by this situation.

It’s one of those moments that’s insignificant in the grand scheme of things, yet it suddenly clicks that this person is going to become irreplaceable. Mateo makes his way back to the living room with Lucas and his little brother Giano in tow. Seeing this, Rob quits trying to goad Alex into a rematch and instead yells for everyone to make their way outside for a game of soccer. The boy practically bounds out the house, most likely assuming he’ll redeem himself. He’s got a good chance – Alex might be stronger, but Rob’s long legs give him a speed advantage. Despite how gangly Rob seems, soccer is his niche.

Oceans p.o.v. Gregory doubled over as if in pain, before I could react he had transformed into his shaggy brown wolf and was howling to the sky "Gregory, what's wrong?" "Ocean, it's Desert and Lanna they went into the forest and didn't come back and now Sky cant contact Desert" fear settled deep in my stomach "I'm on my way" I rush over to Gregory "Gregory, come on we need to go, Lanna and Desert need us"

But it was soft, different. The door opened in the wind so I could see a little more of the view. Then I saw it, it was one of the thin, sickly Omegas I had seen when I first arrived. But it was different, in its current wolf form it shone like a star. His colour changed from the dull, brittle coat to a shiny coat that was the colour of silver, like silk. His eyes were a startling violet. I knew something was wrong, and I ran away, back to my room, so that no one would notice what I had seen.

Cat ~Four years later It was the end of another long day at Wolfe Ranch. I was sitting on the grass on the front lawn of the main house and watching as Jacob and Ivy finished the last of their chores in the horse stalls. Owen was walking back toward me with them walking on either side of him. He had his cowboy hat on and a big grin graced his lips. It was hard to believe that we had been together for four years now and that Ivy and Jacob were now ten years old.

~5 years ago~ My parents always made sure everything was perfect for the Alpha and his Luna. They were lead Omega's but that didn't matter. The Alpha found dust under a lamp. Not much but it was enough to be killed for apparently. They could feel his anger as he made his way down to our little falling apart shack. Knowing something was different this time, they told me and my sister to run into the woods and not to look back.

Ashton’s POV The war room still smelled like iron and sweat. We’d won. Or at least, we hadn’t lost. Three of the mutated wolves had been driven back from Outpost 7. Their bodies lay outside, black fur, black eyes, and no blood. Just this thick, tar-like sludge that stank of nothing. Xander had his hands on the table, maps scattered under them. His hair was damp. There was a cut on his jaw he hadn’t let anyone touch.