Wolf.1994 Novels & Stories

I focus a bit more and notice that one of the wolves is Sylas; he has to be fighting Laslo. Sylas is a huge gray wolf, bigger than Laslo’s white wolf. Laslo’s wolf is swiping at Sylas, and his claws connect here and there. Sylas twists his body and kicks Laslo’s wolf, sending it flying into a tree. Laslo’s wolf lays at the base of the tree, sprawled out. Sylas marches to the tree base and hovers over Laslo’s wolf, snarling and biting. His jaw reaches over and grabs at the white wolf’s neck.

The onlookers watched the fight with bated breaths, everyone in the clearing rooting for their alpha. The black wolf, which was Jonas, was severely injured, while the grey one had only a few bruises on him, and was looking as though he was getting ready to finish off the fight. Sophia watched this scenario with glee, immediately dismissing her strange experience as a pain-induced dream and mentally cheering her grandfather on, even though she felt really faint. The black wolf was beginning to panic now, and as the grey one pinned it down, and raised its hand, as though it wanted to use its claws to finish it off, the black wolf's panicked eyes darted frantically about, searching somewhere be

She frowned and frowned again, but I burst out laughing. - It's funny to you, isn't it? - the girl hissed. - You are cutely offended! - admitted to her. Remnants of food flew at me. Laughing, he jumped to his feet and ran to the side. The wolf bared his teeth, trying to free himself, and this time I heeded the request. He took off his clothes, allowing the beast to come to the fore. Yaroslava froze in place with her hand raised, watching my turn with all her eyes, as if she was seeing him in action for the first time. He shook his wolfish head and looked straight into his girl’s eyes. She stood and breathed deeply. The weapon of revenge in the form of crushed vegetables had long since fallen

The Blackwood wolves surged behind her. A dark shape burst from the treeline. Amber eyes flashed beneath the moonlight. Lyla’s breath sharpened. The rival’s wolf. Lyla’s body coiled with tension. The wolf lunged. Lyla twisted beneath the blow. Her claws slid free beneath her skin. Her fist connected with the wolf’s ribs sharp and clean. The wolf hit the ground hard. Lyla’s breath sharpened. Eli’s silver gaze flashed beside her. Another dark shape lunged toward them.

Sent it to Mirah. [TEXT MESSAGE: Unknown tail watching the school. Alert Daisy. Fast.] She replied instantly. [On it. Get back. I need to show you something else.] --- Mirah’s POV Roan returned just as dusk began staining the sky. I greeted him at the rear again. "There’s more," I said. "There always is." I handed him a folder. "Old case. Buried under Rosa’s name. A female wolf was reported missing seven years ago. Disappeared the same week Rosa returned to the capital. No body found."

Should have made me pull away. Instead, my wolf purred. Outside, a branch snapped. We both froze. Someone was still here. Someone was watching.

It seemed like half the pack took turns hooking up with each other while the other half was strictly monogamous. Clara was the odd woman out who wasn't down to fuck or tied down in a serious relationship. She even saw Roxy hook up with a few different men over the last weeks, making it hard to believe she was hurting that bad from her breakup. Clara decided it was time to shift back and began her run back towards her clothing. Out of nowhere another wolf jumped in her path. Clara locked her legs and slid, barely avoiding running into the other pack member. She didn't know who he was, but outside of a handful of people she didn't recognize anyone in their wolf form. The other wolf started com

The witch was putting a spell on Sasha and before I knew it, I had fallen to the ground naked as the witch was bent over trying to catch her breath. Jackson was fighting with Fred. Fred had shifted into a light grey wolf, while Jackson was a black wolf similar to Eric. Eric was already beside me and took a bite out of the witch’s side, before he circled back around her and tried to grasp her neck in a death grip. But she was faster and threw Eric back against the wall.

Her entire focus was on Melissa, her body coiled with tension, ready to strike. A hushed gasp rippled through the room as April’s wolf moved forward, each step slow and deliberate, like a predator closing in on its prey. There was a silent grace to her movements, a quiet yet overwhelming power that made even the air feel heavy. Melissa, who had been so bold a moment ago, hesitated, her confidence faltering as she instinctively took a step back. But April’s wolf didn’t stop. Instead, her growl deepened, a sound so unnatural it sent a shiver down my spine. I had never seen a female wolf like this. So fierce, so untouchable, as if the human part of her had completely faded away.

"Take off your clothes and get on the fucking bed right now." ****************** Knox's massive black wolf prowled silently through the dense woods, its fur blending seamlessly with the shadows. Each step was calculated, each movement executed with unwavering determination. As he approached the border of the Moonlight pack's territory, a surge of anticipation surged through his veins.