Wolf Smash Bros Brawl Novels & Stories

The wolves also unsheathed their own, their claws ringing out. The duel began, blades flashing in the moonlight. My speed and agility countered their brute strength. With a swift kick, I sent one of the wolves crashing into a tree. He sprang up, snarling, and launched himself at me. Our bodies danced, striking sparks. I landed a lucky blow, slicing the wolf’s cheek. Enraged, he rushed towards me and I sent it kicking again towards the tree. Its head hit the bark and he fell unconscious. I faced the other wolf.

Mad wolves flood the festival grounds, leaping from the forest with guttural howls, humans scatter, running in all directions, knocking over food stalls and decorations. Kieran charges at the nearest wolf, his fist smashing into its jaw with a sickening crunch. It yelps, but he doesn’t stop, and throws another punch, his knee hitting its ribs, then he grabs the creature by the back of its neck and slams it into the concrete. One down. He turns, grabbing another by the fur and throwing it across the festival tables and once he makes sure it's dead, he looks around sharply, finding the others fighting off the wolves till his gaze lands on Seth...

he said, “I suppose you haven’t. Lunus and I consulted you with regards to the remarks about Elkshire, but the second script we handled on our own.” Ryan’s eyes moved from the paper to Evan with curiosity. “What was discovered? Anything useful?” he asked him. “It seems that the settlers who came and founded Banglador in the first place were having some problems with wolves,” Evan told him, recalling what Lunus had expressed to him. “Any time they would make any progress, the wolves of the forest would come and ferociously attack them. The settlers’ solution was to enter into a contract with Malkouth and the genizem. They sacrificed to the forest with the blood of their children, their brothe

other side, in the black and yellow and weighing much more than you Roger we have Kaleb!" Kaleb steps into the ring wearing the appropriate boxing attire, without boxing gloves. He is much larger than Roger, with pale skin, a ginger beard, and a bald head. Kaleb does a few stretches and then transforms into his werewolf form, he roars at Roger, displaying his large canine teeth and sending saliva flying from his jaws. Roger takes his werewolf form and roars back at Kaleb. Aiden gets out of the ring. "Fight!" The two large beasts rush in and clash, Kaleb swipes at Roger and grabs Roger around the waist and lifts him off the ground, and tosses Roger back onto the ground. Kaleb steps back and

Lucas was a machine; avoiding and blocking everything Omar threw at him without any effort. Omar! Stop! Chloe finally managed to find her words. He's going to kill you! The distraction cost Omar. A split second was all Lucas needed to go on the offensive, sending Omar flying. The yelp gave away that Omar was injured by the impact with the ground but the sound snapped Chloe out of her shell-shock like a knock to the lungs. Before she could fully comprehend what she was doing, Chloe burst into a sprint, moving past Lucas was he stalked towards the injured wolf.

"Don't get distracted by my words. When someone's lunging at you, it doesn't matter what they're saying. You move out of the way or block them." I nod, preparing myself for another attack. Despite disliking Petra on principle -my body is still covered in the bruises she gave me yesterday- I find that I'm actually liking this. Petra rushes toward me, intent on grabbing my legs again. This time, however, I'm ready for her. Instead of getting out of the way, I stand my ground and kneel. Her arms wrap around my own and with a cry of rage, I throw her off me before she's able to knock me back again. She lands with a thud and smiles at me from the mat.

Their combined force sent him crashing into a tree, the impact splintering the trunk with a deafening crack. The battlefield erupted into chaos. Wesley darted around Sullivan with lightning speed, his golden fur a streak of motion as he slashed at Sullivan’s side. Sullivan hissed in pain but barely staggered. River lunged next, his massive black wolf form snapping his jaws around Sullivan’s arm, but with terrifying ease, Sullivan twisted and hurled him aside like he weighed nothing. Mason and Liam struck next, moving in perfect sync. Mason’s fangs sank deep into Sullivan’s shoulder while Liam raked his claws down his back. A normal opponent would have crumbled beneath their combined attacks.

Nobody touches my family, nobody. Amara charged into the wolf, he was strong and also fast. Paws and snarling jaws were flashing before my eyes as we were confronted by such a challenge. Blake leapt into the brawl, but he was soon followed by a rogue that was still in their human form. His claws had extended through his hands and his snarling teeth bared their all as he too joined in the fight.

If it's not his fight, he sees no reason to get involved. As Tyler and Blaze continue their heated brawl, the clash of their punches reverberates through the air, creating a tumultuous battleground between the two wolves. The rest of the pack remains enthralled, their eyes fixed on the spectacle, oblivious to the figure that quietly approaches the entrance of the mansion.

Windy and Nolan saw their leader injured and panicked, running while transforming into a humanoid to help. "Two people?" The wolf with red fur asked about the situation of the previous battle. “Win!” “Peace!” One question had two answers; Ezra said it was a draw, but his opponent said he won. "Return to Clan" Ezra also didn't stay any longer, and the other party wanted to have different intentions with his organization, so it was not convenient to interfere.