Wolf Next Door Novels & Stories

"We have a problem. There's been another attack. Same pattern as the others. Werewolf victim, unhealable wounds, reports of a white wolf." "Where?" "Three blocks from your apartment. Mary, whoever or whatever this white wolf is, it's getting closer to you.”

she said, near tears. I sighed and rubbed my face. “When a wolf doesn’t have a pack or a family he’s considered a rogue. It’s an extremely dangerous thing to be. A wolf needs community, needs to feel useful and that he belongs. If he’s alone he’ll do very desperate things to survive. The pack to our far north east is called Venom. Because as you saw firsthand they are pure poison in every sense of the word. They want chaos and believe only the strongest survive. They take unknowing she-wolves from the cities and stage these combats. They charge a fee to even do it,” I said, trying to stop myself. I’d already said way too much.

she hung up the call. I tried to call again but her line is busy. I received a text. "I'll take the book of next week to the old meeting place. Be careful if what you said is true that there are wolves with such markings. They are not ordinary rouges or wolves even vampires. They are one of the sub group of the Desert Spider Wolf Pack — The Rising Sun Spider Pack and the best killers of witches!" I was stunned and nervous about what my cousin said that's why I immediately call Carline.

My wolf ! Noooooo !

He lifts his hand in greeting, a small smile on his lips, and leads me to a cabin right at the outskirts of the woods. “Third quarter’s not even over yet.” He must notice my confusion, and continues, “The pull of the moon is still strong enough that over half of the Northwest can easily maintain wolf form. Give it a week and you’ll see plenty of ‘people walking around.’ ” I climb the steps that lead up to the wraparound porch, a little embarrassed by the mockery in his voice, and admire the log exterior and tall windows. It’s pretty. Rustic. The door is unlocked, and Zane opens it without knocking or announcing himself. Must belong to someone he’s close to— a friend or a second or a girlfrie

*I want lots of pups Johnny or at least have ago at making lots if you catch my…* ‘yeah yeah I get you horn dog. We wait for Blake to park up, any outsiders might think some kind of celebrities live here, drive way full of blacked out SUV’s, its funny most packs drive SUV’s it’s a sure sign your in wolf territory, the cars are easily kitted out for an attack or quick change to wolf if you live in a pack it’s easy to spot. I lead everyone into the formal living area, mainly used by me and my immediate family, I’ve watched a couple of movies with Iris here too. We all take a seat, me and Zane sit facing each other on the U shaped sofa and Blake sits completely separate to us, he looks weirdly

Absolutely no information except this venue. Precisely six days from now, on the thirteenth of the month. A rogue wolf will be in the abandoned house at the edge of the Grand Crescent Pack’s territory. Please, take this wolf into your care. I understand that you try to give a home to wolves who don’t have one. Thank you and if you do, this is a debt I cannot repay. It could have at least warned me that the rogue wolf is a young girl. I almost did not show up as I was worried it was some kind of prank. I bite the insides of my cheeks, I would have regretted that decision for the rest of my life.

“The only reason I wouldn’t have shown up was if I got caught when I was sneaking out of the house.” Her eyes grew wide in shock. “You had to sneak out? You still haven’t told me who you stay with. Is he so scary that you had to sneak out?” I didn’t miss the worried expression on her face. I shook my head. “No, he’s not exactly scary,” I said as I settled down on the chair. “I just had to sneak out because it’s a full moon and I didn’t want anybody to know that I didn’t have a wolf.”

He gently kissed my forehead and said, "I'll head there and might return very late. If you're tired, go to sleep first. Don't wait up for me." I nodded at him obediently. As soon as I heard the sound of the living room door closing, I immediately sent a message to the private investigator. After a while, he sent me a video. The location in the video was in a villa neighborhood on the outskirts. The wolves that lived there were all prominent members of the pack—like the brave and heroic Bate Johnson, leaders of the Pack Council, or well-known business figures in the pack. They were all wealthy and influential. Leo's car was parked in front of one of the villas, and soon, a young, beautiful wo