Wolf Next Door Novels & Stories

I am so pissed I jump off the bed, and in the next second, I am pinning the intruder by the wall, arm pressed against their trachea. “dd-de, stop! You're- you're choking I can't breathe.” Sigh. It's only Cass. “one of these days, I will break your neck for not knocking.” “I had to tell you something urgent!” he coughs, rubbing his neck. “someone just saw a white wolf prancing around the edge of the human town. I think it’s a new wolf, an intruder. Alpha, too, and very fast. The security has not been able to catch it, no matter how hard they have tried.”

I asked, teary eyed. Uncle Walter sighed, "we had gotten an information, which can be considered false now. That some werewolves were lurking out in the woods. The neighbors said they were being tormented by some group of wolves. Who howl at night, rip unsuspecting victims apart and collect their valuables. We had thought they were real wolves." He stayed quiet, disappointment written all over his face.

Next day **************** It was sunday and today it was full moon day. Every full moon day, alpha Jack and Elena used to organize a party for their packs at a resort which was 14 km away from the city in the midst of a dense forest. A loner wolf used to find mate in the party. They used to howl together after the party around 1 o'clock. " Carol, get ready a nice dress for today's party." her mom said while picking up a dress for herself.

“Because there was no Milo who was after you!” At my words, her mouth dropped to the floor. I went closer to her and circled her. “Alpha Rudy of the Neon pack is a friend and when I asked him about Milo in his pack, he said, there is none that goes by that name. So my other option was to find a ‘Milo’ for you.” I scoffed as I pointed at Milo, who was standing a few feet away. “He happens to be the only other Milo in this vicinity and he—” I glared at her with repugnance. “He lives in a small community, a few miles from the Neon pack. Guess what community is that?” When she froze, I couldn’t help sneering. “Yes, that’s the only red-light area for wolves.”

I tell myself I don't care about the Wildlands but I do still believe in Vuko. It's ridiculous. But it's true. "Goodnight, Fulvio," I say, pulling my hand away. Fer is screaming at me. "Maybe another time," he says and when he smiles it's just a little bit heartbreaking. * Late that night, I'm woken by the sound of voices drifting up the stairs. I move Wiley off my legs where she likes to sleep. She complains a little then curls up in the warmth of the bed I have just left. I wrap a jersey around myself and step outside my apartment. The stairwell is silent save for that low murmur, so low, none of my neighbours have noticed it. I wonder if this is another way the iron works? Enhancing all m

I hope not. She looked at him with amusement. “You still pretend to lose every time.” He shrugged. “It’s impossible to defeat two tiny wolves.” Aria shook her head. “They’ve completely wrapped you around their little paws.” They certainly have.” The little girl looked toward the house and waved excitedly. “Mama!” Aria waved back. “We’re coming.” The family walked together toward the large oak tree standing in the center of the village. It had been planted on the day every pack signed the Covenant of Unity.

"Hi everyone, I'm Kelly Anderson. I'm the Wolf Princess." My roommate made a dramatic entrance the moment she walked in. She had on a full set of wolf fur, her makeup was flawless, and she appeared superior to everyone else in the room. "The Wolf Princess? From the ancient race in the myths? I heard they isolated themselves from society, but they're still known to be insanely powerful!" One of our roommates gasped in excitement and practically skipped over to her. Their eyes were wide with admiration. "Is that real wolf fur? That's so cool! I've never seen it before! I heard your people wear wolf fur all the time!"

(Natalie's POV) The morning started like any other day. I finished my breakfast quickly, eager to escape the stifling atmosphere of the dining room. As I was about to head upstairs, the doorbell rang. Walter Reed moved to answer it, his steps measured and deliberate as always. I paused on the staircase, curiosity getting the better of me. The front door swung open to reveal several unfamiliar wolves standing on our doorstep. Their expensive clothing and confident postures marked them as high-ranking pack members. Lucas materialized from nowhere, greeting them with an enthusiasm that bordered on desperation.

William stated gravely, his gaze fixed on the boy. “How about you?” Leo’s terrified reaction was teary-eyed. “I’ll be OK as long as you hurry up and seek assistance as soon as possible, okay?” To encourage Leo, William tried to give him a warm smile. “Wait for us, brother William!” yelled the child who was fleeing. When William rose up and turned around, he saw three red-eyed werewolves standing in front of him, only around ten meters away. Their appearance is notorious, and they are clearly starving.

His wolf growled out, his black eyes turning gold, a sign of his wolf emerging from its slumber, only for his sister’s own black eyes to turn copper, challenging his with a small snarl. Being born from a powerful alpha like their father, as well as a strong-willed and outspoken woman as a mother, all three Knox siblings were born as an alpha and to say the least, it had led to an interesting family dinner, one of which is far more than enough to give their parents a headache for a lifetime.