Wolf Mating Lock Novels & Stories

“I know that look! We’ve got a new mate pair coming.” The words don’t fully register. All I can focus on is that scent. It pulls me into the packhouse, past the opulent entryway, up the stairs. One floor. Two. Three. My feet move on their own, my wolf practically bursting through my skin. The scent grows stronger as I near the end of the hall. I don’t even think—I reach for the door. Locked. I step back and slam my foot into the solid wood, shattering the lock and forcing it open.

The wolf seemed pleased with himself and sauntered out, locking the door from the other side. 'My training in all things wolf was paying off,' Rosette thought warily. Now, hopefully, her survival training would be just as effective. She waited until she heard the howling fading outside, indicating the dogs had gone for a run. Peering out the window, she saw the van still sitting outside. Ryana was unloading boxes from the van and moving them around the other side of the house. After she returned and closed the van door, Rosette worked on the handcuffs on her wrist with skill, keeping an eye on Ryana. Once she saw Ryana move around the side of the house for the last time, she began working on

He pulled a black bag from the glove compartment when he finally climbed in after fumbling with his keys. "Here," I look up from mom's eyelashes to see a pair of dog collars in his hand. Like, literal dog collars, black with silver spikes. I sneer away from him. "Alpha has instructed you both to wear one, they have a line of silver on the inside to ensure you don't shift and so you can't communicate with your wolf." He mumbled with sorrowful eyes as he pushed them toward us again.

“But I can smell you, and my wolf...” Yeah, I get it. Mine too. Without even being aware that I’m doing it, I lift my hand to the electronic lock and start punching in the code to unlock the door. For just a moment, my wolf took control. He is determined to get to her. “Maya.” I drop my hand, clenching it in my pocket. “I have to leave. I have to.” “I know. Jolie told me about some kind of birth control that works for wolves. It stops us from going in heat. It won’t help this month, but next month…”

' ' Because you're a beast who loves to play with weaklings,' my wolf sneered annoyingly. ' You should be respectful. She's your mate!' ' Mate?! I can't believe such a weakling is my mate,' my wolf cursed whining. ' So I should reject her?' ' No,' my wolf panicked. ' I didn't mean that. I actually like her because she's a silver white wolf with a pair of blue eyes.' I snapped out in eagerness and anxiously asked my wolf,' Can you see her wolf's form?' ' Yes, I can see but it's locked down in silver chains and shackles. It's not a simple lock,but magical spells.'

Either she was already asleep or still awake but quiet. I tried the handle carefully. Locked. Of course it was locked. But I'd been Luna of a pack for years. I knew how palace locks worked. Knew that most of them were simple mechanisms that could be picked with the right tool. I pulled a thin piece of wire from my pocket—something I'd "borrowed" from the kitchens weeks ago, just in case—and worked it into the lock. It took longer than I'd hoped. My hands were sweating. My wolf kept warning me that someone might come.

Smith moved in front of Lupus and pushed him back. “Show me” Smith demanded as he turned to face me fully. I shrugged and nodded my head and then turned to go back into the farmhouse. Smith and Faylene followed behind me, while the others stayed with Lupus and Hina. We descended the steps, and I unlocked the two padlocks. I figured that Origin Wolf has kept them locked up for a reason, and seeing as we don’t know what that reason is, it’s best we keep them under lock and key as well. At least for now. I pushed the door wide open and let the light shine in. The woman was still in the corner with the boy tucked away behind her. She was facing us with her canines extended and on full display. S

Drake said with a mocking tone. Alright. I confess. I want to be with her all the time. I want to see her, I don't even want to get my eyes off of her. Whenever she's around and I can smell her scent my wolf will go crazy. And its really fucking hard for me to control him. I am a werewolf, Drake and Kurt also. We only have one mate/soulmate for our whole existence,and once we found who's our mate the wolf inside of us will go crazy to mark her. But I have to control my wolf for some reasons.

A flash of silver out of the corner of his eye drew his eyes up to see a slight shimmer in the air before they all disappeared into it, a sword sticking out of his Luna after she jumped in front of an advancing warrior from the crowd. The wolf that impaled the Luna looked just like him! What wolf possesses that skill? The ability to glamor takes a very rare wolf with a specific set of skills. I know only one wolf that has resources like those, Jo, Sir Alpha of the Rogues. That's strike 1... Rex’s uman was frozen in terror, but his wolf acted instinctively, phasing and lunging himself at the upper tier, a black aura radiating from him. "Alpha, stop!" Makai warned. He followed his Alpha's lead

My heart was beginning to thump. Hurt me? "Continue, let's hear it" I muttered. "The thing mum was holding was zendaya's wolf" she paused. What? Does she have a wolf? I thought she was wolfless" I asked, dumbfounded. Yes, she does have a wolf. A powerful one at that. Mum and Dad locked it away. Actually, mum forced Dad to do so. "But how? Is it possible to lock someone's wolf?" I asked, confused. "Yes, through the help of a witch" she explained and I nodded.