روايات وقصص ضمن Wolf Knight

Her gentle eyes stayed on Kael until the light in them faded away. His dad let out a roar that shook the walls. He changed into the biggest silver wolf Kael had ever seen, fur shining like moonlight. He fought like a storm, biting and throwing enemies across the room. But then the leader stepped forward. Vortigern. Tall, cold, with a deep scar on his face and a black sword that seemed to drink the light. One swing of that sword made Kael’s dad stumble. The second swing brought the great wolf down. He changed back to human as he fell, eyes open but empty.

I cringed, not wanting to have the answer confirmed. “Someone broadcast that a white wolf was coming to Quantico.” “They were here to kill me?” “Kidnap. The white wolf brings power and success to a pack.” “Oh my God. They are so stupid.” “Esmerelda.” Now, Ghost’s voice was as grave as my father’s. “The lore of the white wolf is significant. Last night proved you are in great danger. Your father is furious that a battle has occurred so quickly. It shook him, and he couldn’t protect you.”

He was much better at the logistical stuff. "Goddess, isn't she amazing?" he mindlinked me as soon as I was in his field of vision, pointing his snout toward the battlefield. And then I saw what he meant. A petite but fierce white wolf was holding her own, taking down enemies twice her size. It was quite a sight to see. As bad of a reputation as his mate had, she was fucking badass. He then turned to me and clearly must have just noticed there was someone on my back. "Is that Alpha Blake?"

Blake smirked, gesturing at Jasmine’s cousin who was currently clenching his fists, standing a few feet away, watching us. “Wulfric, if anything happens to my mate, I just want you to know that I will behead you without hesitation.” Alex scowled at Blake. “Relax, Adalwolf. Nothing is going to happen. I’m going to gather all my best warriors to go with my beta to keep watch. And then you and I will sneak over the border.” “Why me?” “Because we’re the only two people I know who have a high tolerance to wolfsbane. So if we get shot, we’re the most likely to survive.”

He screamed in agony as he fell to the ground, dickless and bleeding. Gaylord gulped and Dimitri continued. "To your left is Zander Knight, the most powerful wolf that has ever lived and his mate, Hazel, the most powerful descendant of the Sun God, Helios." Gaylord gasped, sweat pebbling his forehead. "Zander Knight, the demon wolf?" He asked. "Yes, the demon wolf," Dimitri nodded. The centaurs neighed and huffed, dancing while they stood on their hind legs. The wolves braced themselves for a fight.

He said, "You look so serious. I need to be my wolf, right?" "Thanks, you get me." Wakkin casually hung his clothes from one of the trees in the forest before he changed into his wolf and attacked me without warning. "Woah, is chivalry dead?" "Chivalry, my ass, Windriel lost to you. Do you think I can win?" he said as he almost plucked my eyes with his claws. "Come on, be confident in your strength."

King of the Wolves is able to connect to every wolf with his mind. His aura is strong enough to feel from long distances. The White Wolf is the largest and strongest wolf in known history. The King has accelerated healing capabilities and can only be killed by a pure silver stake to the heart. There have only been a handful of White Wolves , most are born in times of war or disharmony between the werewolf communities’. I had always wondered why I was born in this time, I knew there had been some trouble in our pack but nothing that would require a King. Perhaps something else was coming that I had to stop. Seeing how powerful the special wolves were made me nervous about my wolf though, esp