Wolf Rage Novels & Stories

feeling. I'm beginning to panic. I can't wrap my mind around how I could be a wolf! How is this possible? I ask myself out loud as I'm pacing the yard. I feel that same feeling; my eyes are burning, my heart is beating fast, and my fingers are hurting this time more than the first time, causing me to scream so loud that my sisters come running outside. I'm now at my knees, holding my eyes shut and my hands in the pockets of my hoodie. They get to my side asking what's wrong, trying to help me up in trying to hide what's happening to me, but the pain is so intense I can't fight it monaye grabs my left hand out of my pocket when I fall over in intense pain she looks at my hand and drops it qu

, Marlow said solemnly. “Alpha Christian Xavier, you have plotted against your people to destroy the harmony we've built over the years. You have been careless with our peace and most especially our safety. And for that I hereby banished you and everybody who chooses to follow you. You're never to return unless you undo what has been done!” He was now a Rogue wolf!

The Solar Eclipse Pack was a small pack that consisted of about 500 wolves and 100 of them were warriors. they were located in the rural parts of Virginia, more specific closer to Marion, Virginia. They have been fighting other packs around them for months,because they were the smallest pack of the packs around them. Those fight were more for territory over anything else. The strongest of any of the packs around them was the Blood Lust pack. All they cared about was power and territory.

She thrashed around forcefully as the man tried to pull down her pants. It would have looked to everyone else that he was going to rape her. But I knew that a single stroke from that hand would leave her sex permanently damaged. My wolf went mad with the want to kill. The urge was unbearable, as the want for a woman. I bared out my canines in a snarl, one of them snarled back but sense who I was the light died out of his face. He turned and ran for dear life. ‘Get off me’ the girl clawed at the man, but clawing wasn’t enough.

My off-road vehicle tore across the border line, but I didn't head toward the bustling human cities. Instead, I turned the wheel toward the one place every werewolf feared to tread: Death Valley. There, I found them. A pack of Rogues, cast out and exiled by their former tribes. They were a sorry sight—missing legs, blinded eyes, dressed in rags that barely clung to their emaciated frames. Their eyes held nothing but hollow despair. In my last life, I wasted my White Wolf gifts playing the dutiful housewife, cooking soup for two ungrateful Alphas.

The darkness threatened to pull me under, as screams and cries of the past rang in my ears. Shit! As I fought back my past, Rain regained his bearings. He turned his head with terrifying precision, his powerful jaws clamping around Ryan’s scruff. He ripped the other wolf away and slammed him down, his growl so deep it rattled bones. Every movement was calculated, brutal, and unrelenting. This was how rogues fought… Dirty, cheap, and without mercy! My heart was in my throat. My chest so tight I couldn’t breathe. Shit!

The big wolf continued to run for time, darting towards the source of the howl and not wanting to let its prey be ruined by those damn rogues. Alpha Alaric loved this scent and knowing that the source of the scent was already in the clutches of several rogues, his rage escalated rapidly and crazily. He tore into the rogue closest to his reach, throwing it against the rock wall causing it to crumble and the wild wolf howled in pain and died in its wake. Its fangs sunk into the neck of another rogue and killed it instantly. Four rogues who were licking blood from a woman's neck stopped as Alaric approached with his yellow eyes blazing. One rogue seemed aware of Alaric's intimidating alpha stat

the Alpha groaned, then asked me why I was drinking cow's blood. Swallowing uncomfortably, I answered honestly, “I was hungry.” “Turn your head to the side,” he demanded. His thick fingers spread my mouth apart as he searched my mouth. Seeing my permanent fangs, he hissed. “You're a fucking Vaewolf, and you will be branded as such. You will be punished and then banned from this pack. DO YOU UNDERSTAND!?” Lowering my head, I told him that I did as my eyes met Devan's.

I focus a bit more and notice that one of the wolves is Sylas; he has to be fighting Laslo. Sylas is a huge gray wolf, bigger than Laslo’s white wolf. Laslo’s wolf is swiping at Sylas, and his claws connect here and there. Sylas twists his body and kicks Laslo’s wolf, sending it flying into a tree. Laslo’s wolf lays at the base of the tree, sprawled out. Sylas marches to the tree base and hovers over Laslo’s wolf, snarling and biting. His jaw reaches over and grabs at the white wolf’s neck.

I didn't want to die so I fought the best I could, and so did Ralph but he had gotten injured and his performance was reducing. "Ralph!!" I screamed as more rogues covered his body, they were going to kill him!! That was until more wolves came out of nowhere, the one that caught my eye was a black wolf with vicious red eyes and a white once with silver eyes and they were killing rogues relentlessly. Especially that black one, it was almost unstable. More wolves came out and I was relieved, it must have been back up.