Wolf Mutt Hunger Games Novels & Stories

Cat o’ nine tails are used as a punishment for disobeying an order or discipline, these maggots don’t know a thing. “Why the cat?” I fearlessly asked. “Because we have one,” one of them replied. “Mindless creatures,” I muttered. They held me up and pour the bucket of water on me. The water is not just any water but – “Salt,” said one of them. “It goes well with the cat,” he sheepishly said and get the cat. “Get another bucket of saltwater, we need more.” The other werewolf nodded and left the cell with the bucket.

Madelyn fretted knocking off the vase positioned on top of the table beside her throne, making it shatter to pieces. Picking up a broken piece she covered it with her palm. “ I am the only Omega mutant left in the whole universe. I’ve been leaving for centuries and there’s no way I’m going to contest for headship with two random kids, no. I am and will remain the only strongest mutant left and if anyone tries competing with me I will rip them apart with my bare hands” Madelyn growled, vibrating in anger as she tightened her fist. The broken pieces she held turned to dust and opening her palm, she let it become blown away by air.

“You can try to genetically create something similar to us, but you will never hold the abilities of an alpha wolf. Because the one thing we cherish above all is our mate… and if you hurt them… I leave my threat open as I shift and launch myself at him. He snarls, something in him changing, but he doesn’t look anything like us, just mutated and distorted as he tries to defend himself against me. He’s regenerating fast, but he’s not a wolf, and he lacks the instincts of one. I bite into him, making him howl in pain before he staggers back, his blood in my mouth. I’m ready to end this when I see a shadow fall over me. “He’s mine,” Milena says from behind me. I turn, holding Raze beneath my cla

Lyall said as he bowed to me. My head whipped up to see who had said that and that’s when I saw him. It had been years since I’ve seen Lyall Greyback in person. Lyall slowly lifted his head to look at me and I stood up from my seat. That’s when it hit me, my wolf started shouting Mate Mate Mate as soon as we locked eyes. My stomach dropped and I felt like I was going to be sick. No not him. Why the Dark Wolf, was all I could think.

“But oh look! He’s pissed himself. So that’s something I guess.” Sure enough, there was a trail of urine dripping down Skylar’s leg. We both laughed. “He’ll shit himself too. Soon enough,” a man beside us said happily. “Is that it for now then?” Murietta asked. “Pretty much,” I shrugged. “Not much else to see until the poison starts working its way out his skin. We can stay and watch his wolf die if you want.” “Nah,” Murietta said. “I’ve seen that before. When I was a child. I think I’ll go play cards with my boys now.”

I’m hauled up by my arms and I’m tossed back in. Within seconds all the humans are gone. The Witch too. There’s just an awkward horrible silence left in their wake. I look over at the other Wolf and she’s eyeing me even more. “Who’s your Mate?” She asks. I shake my head. “I don’t have one.” She looks annoyed, like I’m lying. “I take it you’ve not met them yet?” I don’t reply. I don’t know how to explain that I’m a Mutt. That we don’t have Mates the way full Wolves do.

Feeding off our fear. Elyra lifts her dagger again, jaw tight, eyes blazing with the stubborn flame that kept her alive this long. Blood trickles from the bite wound on her lip, but she keeps her mouth clamped shut. She doesn’t make a sound. She is not ready to surrender. Not yet. My wolf flickers weakly inside me. Violet’s faint presence is like an echo being carried on the wind. It is not enough to guide me or to protect me. But it is enough to remind me I’m not completely hollow.

Cain says narrowing his eyes and Aeron glances at him. “What are you saying?” Silas asks. His grip tightens around my arm, and I cry out as his nails dig into me. “I’m just saying it’s very curious.” Cain says with a smirk. “I didn’t think Mutts could have mates like us.” Another Wolf from his side says spitting the word ‘Mutt’ like an insult. Which, in truth it is. Silas snarls. “We have mates.” He says. “This girl is proof of it.”

“So, what exactly are we training today?” The guys started elbowing each other and grinning like idiots. They looked excited. Kade walked over to two large cages and yanked off the tarps. “This,” he said. My breath caught. Fuck. Inside were five or six huge hunting dogs. Not just any dogs—these things were mutants. Each one was the size of a young Lycan, with glowing red eyes, razor-sharp teeth, and claws like steel hooks. “…These are mutts,” I whispered.

Well, I guess I'll have to tell her the truth because she always knows when I'm lying, and she hates it when I do. She's the only friend I have in the entire pack. She's already transformed and is a beautiful omega. Her fur is golden, and her eyes are dark brown. She has a sweet and fiery personality, but that rarely surfaces. Her wolf's name is Lilica. She's very rebellious against the injustices committed against omegas. She's also very funny. Milly is six years older than me and no longer needs to attend the academy, but like me, she hasn't found her mate yet. It seems I'm not the only exception to love among wolves.