Wolf Mate Books Novels & Stories

Alexander replied as he shot him a bored look that only fueled Malo anger further. "Why the hell am I so worked up? You want to know what kind of ruckus you brought to the whole mafia, huh? Well, news flash! The whole faction nearly started a riot from what you have done! Everything was going fine! From the White Wolf Clan meeting with the Queen of Wausau Faerie Clan, giving them the mystery riddles, Gwynn-the leader of the Wild Hunt and Luna May of the Werewolf faction successfully assassinating the officials in Wausau Municipal Airport the night before the confrontation with the White Clan to gain control over the airport. The diversion the ship was while the Wild Hunt was preparing their

Inside the room, I found a small wooden table, a bookshelf full of books, and a comfortable armchair. “If it weren't for the dust, this place would be a perfect refuge for studying and reading,” I thought aloud as I examined the titles on the shelf. A book with a sturdy cover and a wolf emblem caught my attention. I tried to open it, but a lock protected its pages. I decided to apply some force, and it wasn't long before the lock yielded to my pressure. The title of the book was intriguing: “THE LEGACY OF THE MYSTICAL MOON PACK: THE RISE OF THE ALPHAS!”

Like someone had placed it there for me to find. My fingers curled around the book. I lifted it slowly, carefully opening the cover. There was no title. Just brittle pages covered in faded script and lunar markings. Symbols I didn’t recognise. In the middle of the book, tucked between a page of symbols and another of warnings, I saw it. A story of a wolf with a soul that refused to leave the world of the living. It told of a warrior who died in battle, his body cold, his mate devastated. But she didn’t let go.

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She was breathing terribly hard, her chest heaving as she tried to force air into her lungs. "Rowina?" I asked, my hand still raised to keep the wall of fire roaring around the Elders. "What is it? What's wrong?" Rowina swallowed hard, desperately catching her breath again. She clumsily opened the book to a heavily creased page and pointed a trembling finger at the text. "I was... I was reading this specific history text on wolf mating. It was among the extra books you brought aside to read." She paused for a long moment, most definitely doing it for dramatic effect, before she continued in a loud, clear voice. "It says right here that there was actually a wolf once who mated a wolf-mage!"

“Really? That’s such a relief, I couldn’t handle it if my Matty was upset with me.” “You’re the only person I’ll ever let refer to me as ‘Matty’, just remember that.” “Fine by me. So what have you got?” He brought over about five or six really old-looking leather-bound books and set them down. “I’d say we start here. These books date back centuries and are full of information regarding the man and wolf connection. I would guess that if they know about that connection, then maybe somewhere someone found how to break it.” I grabbed the top book on the stack and passed it over to Matt before it took the second one down.

Lanzetta so that I am not tempted to make a run for it. When I get out of the shower, I run the towel over my hair as my eyes land on the leather book Ben had asked about last night. "Moon Born Wolves of Alaska," I read the title out loud in a whisper, running my fingertips over its indentations. With a quick glance at the clock on Ben's side of the bed, there are more than four hours before I have to meet with Mrs. Lanzetta. Picking up the book, I flip to the first page and start reading. It starts with what I already know. The Alaskan wolves were said to be the first created by the moon goddess and were highly respected for their connection to divinity.

Thea said. “I don’t know. You can ask Allegra when she gets here.” “I’ll have a lot of questions for her once she gets here,” Thea said. “Did you find anything in their libraries?” “I brought home the books that looked promising,” Walter said. Thea’s eyes lit up. “I thought you’d like that. Your mother read through some of them. She was discouraged at the information in them. Gifted wolves tend to have difficult, short lives.” “We’re going to make sure that’s not you, though,” Alaric said.

Only a sharp need that made my fingers shake as I reached for the first book. I headed straight down to the back section, the one where the shelves were bent under the weight of thick and dusty books that most wolves avoided. The air here was heavier, and thicker, as if knowledge itself had weight. If there was any information about witches, especially dangerous ones like Zaira, it would be hidden somewhere in these forgotten books. The first book I pulled was useless. The Lineage of Crescent Moon Wolves. Good for understanding bloodlines maybe, but not what I needed.

Know that trouble is ahead. I stared at the few words written in the article there, and I closed the book. I stared down at the title of the book. The Sixteen Guardian Wolves - Alexander Thorne Reya, Is this true? I asked my wolf. There was quiet for a few moments before I felt her stir.