Wolf Slayer Novels & Stories

We looked further and I closed my eyes momentarily, this was horrible, the hunters in these containers were large, pale and others disfigured. "Bring the scientist," I tell Jake. The doctor was trembling. "What are these?" I ask, sternly. "Well, these are humans with special blood in their veins," "We know," I murmur. Slayers were humans who were made by witches in the 18th century to destroy their mutual enemies, shifters. They were strong and moved at incredible speed. For some time, they almost conquered but the moon goddess stepped in to save her people. I turn around to face Amos,

She had never witnessed something so terrifying like this. "I said, come out. I am giving this as a last warning," Slade knew something diabolic was prevailing in that darkness but it was invisible to their eyes. But suddenly he felt an abrupt force passing them which made him take out his sword and pierced it in the air. A scream resonated whereas Aria's eyes widened in horror, witnessing that blood dripping from his sword. Slade's grey eyes were burning crimson as his wolf had taken over him in alertness. A fog of dark smoke gathered in front of him from which the blood was flowing aggressively and then he saw that figure emerging from that fog. Aria witnessed a figure falling on the groun

The imperial capital was a city of gilded masks and whispering secrets, its marble towers reaching for the heavens while its streets pulsed with the blood of the forgotten. Nia had walked its stone paths before, as a child, holding her mother’s hand as they shopped for food. Now, she walked as an assassin, her every step calculated, every breath measured. She was no longer Nia Wolfsong—the girl whose village had been burned and destroyed. Now, she was "Mist Fang," the most elusive, feared assassin in the empire.

All he knew was that it was up to him to save his pack from Killian's horrible decisions. Moving quickly down the path, it wasn't long before Liam was confronted with a huge white wolf with ice blue eyes. It could only be Brodi Sköll. Liam quickly fell to one knee and dropped his head. He could only hope it was enough to keep the Alpha from tearing him apart just for being part of the Blackfoot Pack.

He finally spoke,his voice filled with indifference. His uncaring attitude shattered something in me. A surge of emotion swam through me, betrayal,heartbreak,rage. I heard several gasps as a sudden light erupted within me,surging through my veins like wildfire.. My body trembled as the sudden change took over me,every muscle twisting and reshaping as power and pain collided. I gasped,my scream shifting into a low growl. When the light faded,I stood there on four legs,although I was smaller than most wolves,my red fur shimmered with an ethereal glow,and my eyes burned with defiance. The crowd stared,And for the first time,I felt whole.

she said with a slow shake of her head. Jim took his eyes off the road to look at her. “I’m so sorry, Chloe. Neither Marcus nor I realized how dangerous this assignment really was.” Chloe emitted a weak chuckle. “Who would? You do realize Sudnik’s a trybrid, right?” Jim looked genuinely confused. “A what?” “He’s a vampire, werewolf, and human all wrapped in one handsome package,” she said. “Holy shit,” Jim hissed. “We thought it was a human trafficking case.”

Maya and Vishous were madly in love with each other. Mostly because of the satisfaction they received from their various s*x adventures. Both of them were werewolves. Maya was a beautiful nineteen year old girl, turning twenty in a week. She was going to find her mate then. Everyone in werewolf world was supposed to find their mate once they were twenty years old. Maya was a little shy but adventurous when it came to sex. She was is personal s*x doll. A toy that he could lick and f**k however and whenever he wanted and she would still beg him for more.

Meanwhile, Skyler had managed to slip away from Xander's grasp and they continued to fight, they punched each other, kicked each other and clawed at each other. Xander's wolf did most of the attacking while Skyler always managed to dodge just in time to launch his own attack on Xander. Both didn't want to back down. Xander's wolf was acting all crazy like the crazy wolf he was, Skyler tried as much to avoid getting bitten by him because that would mean death. A bite from a corrupted werewolf was more fatal than the effect of silver in the bloodstream.

Sloane "We heard your father was a murderer." “Yeah, and your mother was too.” “What does that make you? Huh, Slade?” “Fuck you,” Slade snarls. He’s not afraid of these ranked wolves, but that doesn’t mean that he won’t get hurt if they jump him. There are five of them and everyone of them is three years older than he is. “I mean, if you’re offering, feel free to get on your knees,” one of the guys says, grabbing his crotch while the others laugh.

Yet across a thousand years of life, slaughter had been carved into its instincts, and fear had appeared only a handful of times. As Ragnar shook his head, the faint unease was buried once more. He opened his massive jaws, leapt into the air, and came crashing down, ready to erase Andrew completely. Before Andrew even stood up, blood-red lightning surged from Godslayer. Then, a towering crimson beam of light shot skyward, striking directly into the descending giant wolf's body. The strike landed squarely on the beast's abdomen. Ragnar, a Werewolf Progenitor, was effectively immortal. However, being immortal did not mean having no weaknesses. The abdomen of his true wolf form was one of the s