Wolf Deku Novels & Stories

Melnyk teased "No, not that. It just feels right to see a werewolf sit on the Masmud" Melnyk shook his head in agreement "You know what?" Melnyk asked "What?" "You deserve to be together with Astana. I know I have not always liked her but she makes you happy and we all deserve to be happy. If she is the one then so be it" "It works in your constitution for a werewolf to marry a human?" "No it doesn't, but you were together with the human before the constitution, so there is a pass on your head my good friend" Melnyk tapped on lord Baku's shoulder.

"It was. We all saw his face with our very own eyes. We were waiting inside the room, like instructed and when the wall began to split to reveal the hidden room, our uncle was the one who came from inside. We were so stunned; we couldn't do anything until it was too late. He muttered a spell and left. Before he left though, he said that he'd be back for his findings." "His findings? What on earth is that?" "We don't know." "Wait wait wait," I placed a hand up to stop him even though he had already stopped talking. I tried to process this information, "your uncle is a werewolf, is he not?" "Yes, he is," Axil answered. "But he has the same heat signatures of a witch and can also cast spells is

Harvey’s POV As soon as I saw those assholes hands on Nova Echo immediately took over. Neither of us was happy about anyone touching Nova, especially with harmful intent. But it was more intense for Echo. While I may still have my reservations about her being half Hunter, that were even stronger now that I saw she uses their weapons, Echo was different. Echo is a wolf not a human. Therefore to him it doesn’t matter what kind of creature she is. All that matters to him is that Nova is his Mate and someone tried to harm his Mate.

Alpha Keegan had shifted completely and was standing right in front of me. His wolf was like my height or taller than me and was a very dark black color with a shade of gray. Its eyes looked really golden and it just had to be the most beautiful and huge wolf I had ever seen. I only realized that I had never taken my time to notice his wolf. “Wow, this is so nice.” I let my hand run through its fur and it was so soft and had a very amazing feeling, like a warm blanket. ‘Amazing, right?’ I was a bit startled to hear his voice in my head. ‘Why did you flinch?’ he chuckled. ‘Don’t you know I can mind link you?’

You've never seen his wolf, she said. Was that true? Vuko has that silky blue-black hair, brooding obsidian eyes. The wolf in the alley had been big and blue-black. Vuko was always tall, but four years ago he still had the gangly look all the teen boys had. He was clumsy and would knock things over as if he still thought he was pup-size. Now, though. Now he has filled out. Even though he looks half-starved from wherever he has been, his shoulders are broader, his legs longer, his jaw more square. He looks like a hunter.

His head stayed down, staring ashamed into the dirt. "Look at her. Show her what you are. Show her how much you've lied to her!" Lucas growled at the man. The guy trembled. I heard him choke on his voice before slowly, Diesel lifted his head. My heart stopped in my chest when I met his blue eyes which were overflowing with tears. I choked even harder than when Lucas had his arm wrapped around my throat. Diesel, the man whom I've been spending all this time with. Everything suddenly made sense. Why Alastor was so attached to me. Why I could never introduce Alatsor to Diesel. Why Diesel knew about the wolves that Alastor had killed. Why Diesel was there instead of Alastor. It made sense becaus

“I think he is perhaps mixed with black leopard—humans call them panthers.” Jessie managed to keep her mouth from falling open despite her shock. “Wouldn’t his hair be black? I mean, Valiant has orange-red hair similar to a lion. I met Flame and he has light red hair but he’s got the cat eyes. I could see that right off.” Breeze bit her lip. “I can’t discuss this with you, Jessie.” “Why not?” Breeze hesitated again but blew out a breath. “You are a friend to us and save our

“So, about this mind speak thingy…” “Ah, that’s a type of communication magic that all werewolves have. It lets them talk with their pack members,” said John, who finally chose to speak after watching the two in their awkward situation. “Anything you say using that magic can only be heard by those you consider part of your pack. In this case, it’s Young Master Nico and I. Your parents would probably be able to hear you as well, but since there’s a considerable distance, they would likely not.” “Oh, okay…”

I was about to tell them that Derek Novak owned me and harming me would be a big mistake, but was interrupted by Husky before I could speak. “Who cares?” he spoke up. “Anyone who walks past the forest and reaches the fortress is under our mercy. I’m sure her master will thank us for teaching the insolent slave a lesson.” His finger traced one of the scratches on my legs, drawing blood with his protruding claw. He took a whiff of the blood and smiled before tasting it. He smiled. “Sweet.” It was Pitchy who seemed apprehensive. “Perhaps we shouldn’t touch her. We don’t know who owns her.” Still, his eyes were on me, his free hand running the length of my arm.

"Yeah! Do you know he was a wolf and also belonged to our pack? I first saw him the day I joined the pack. He was the one who made them know I attended the same school as him. He was also the tattletale who made the pack know I have you as a friend although none of them knows that you're a werewolf talk more of being your father's daughter. If they were aware, they would have found a way of getting to you and probably, one of the stronger alphas would have thought of making you their own through marriage. Back to the dead guy, he was always bullying me both at the pack and at school. He thought we were seeing each other as lovers. Every damn explanation I have given him yielded no result. He