Wolf Slayer Novels & Stories

He ordered. Sliver was a deadly weapon for a werewolf, it not only weaken or drain a werewolves energy, it also killed instantly, Skylar tears flowed down her cheeks as she wondered why her sister would cut herself with sliver...unless, she wanted to kill herself. XxxxX Skylar and her family, with a few pack members gathered in the living room, waiting patiently with their hands to their chin, feet tapping the floor trying to ease the uneasiness while heart beats pound faster as they all waited for the doctor to work out from Olivia's room.

Another guy stood up, "I'm Ralph Bensen, a member of the beta hounds pack too. I like trekking. If you like to go trekking sometime, I'm pleased to help you." Lucian hit on Ralph's shoulder and made him sit in his place. "I'm Jacob Elrod, member of stealth Mane pack." "I'm Teo, a human." looked at the guys beside him and made a smile at me. "I'm Rudina Hart, alpha female of a howling jaws pack. Nice to meet you, Ms Hopper." Why are there so many werewolves in this class than humans? I saw the guy who helped me from the bus terminal to the school. The talkative guy? He's in this class too?

Sitting in Annastasia and Mallory’s living room--again--Cadon tried to stay quiet and let Jamie and Ashley answer all of the questions the girl had. Plenty of questions popped out of her mouth as they were talking about the pluses and minuses of becoming a Hunter. Mallory’s biggest concerns seemed to be actually having to fight Vampires and the pain that she would have to undergo in order to turn herself into a Hunter.

The whole place had a pulse of excitement and anticipation. The tailors gave me the clothes for tonight. It is a three-piece suit made from wool that matches our eye color, blue, and silver. They embroidered the sleeves with symbols of our pack, the triskele. “Alarick!” I shouted as a lot of werewolves also occupied the tavern. “Ylva’s looking for you.” Alarick nodded and went in my direction. He looks like a busy merchant trying to greet all his emptor. “Let her be. She knows her way around.”

I had hope that it wouldn't just happen now. But like every other year, at this point I would wish that my name wasn't my name. I would wish that I wasn't Allison Bush, the last air of the Bush who actually is the only one that turns into a full wolf on a full moon. I was trying to run from that and some other things.. But then again, you can't run away from yourself!!

“I didn’t know.” “Know that you brought a bigoted murderess to our door?” Magnus spat at her. “I didn’t know.” She said softly and hung her head. “I think we are done with witch mentoring.” He took off his clothes and burst into his wolf. The giant black wolf with a white stripe on his chest bounded towards me, yipping. He sailed over me at the last moment, turning in play. My wolf engaged and began to run towards the back of the property. A run was exactly what I needed. The wicked witch was dead by her own dark magic. Dark magic that tried to kill me. The monsters that hide in plain sight are the scariest.

“Retreat! We will be annihilated if we fight here!” “Stay away from the werewolf!” “Run!” He was like a sly fox out on a hunt, a snake spreading its poison to which unlucky enemy he finds, and a hawk with the advantage of a bird’s eye view and accurate, sharp claw slashes that never misses any flesh. As time stretched, his power only seemed to grow, consistently on a linear upward path as he fueled it with human sacrifice. Everybody knew he was a ‘little’ twisted, after all.

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.

In a blinding series of movements, Skye placed me on my feet, whirled around to catch the attacker by the throat, and slammed him down onto the surface of the bridge. Then, something strange happened. The wolf that Skye held began to tremble and appeared as if to whither. At the same time, a foreign energy flowed into my body from the Healer's firm hand that lingered on my elbow to steady me. “Fuck.” Skye gasped and released the wolf like it had burned him, stumbling back a step to bump into my side. I saw fear in the wolf's eyes as he shook uncontrollably on the log, staring up at Skye. His gray furred chest heaved but he seemed unable to stand. Skye in turn stared in shock and revulsion at

I swallowed hard, ropes cutting into my wrists as I shifted. Why does everything have to drag me into it? I thought at Roundy, panic rising fast. {Calm down. Panic attack right now won’t fix anything.} I’m trying. God, I’m trying. The voice sounded again, closer this time. “You see, black slin is unique. Doesn’t do much to the human side, just makes you extremely weak. But the wolf? It destroys it slowly. Piece by piece. Until the wolf ceases to exist.” A low chuckle.