Wolf Smash Bros Brawl Novels & Stories

In my last life, I wasted my White Wolf gifts playing the dutiful housewife, cooking soup for two ungrateful Alphas. In this life, I would build my own order. "From this day forward, there are no cripples here," I announced, standing atop a towering rock, my silver eyes sweeping over the discarded warriors. "There are only the conquerors of this land." I utilized the combat techniques I had memorized from my previous life, teaching them how to turn their disabilities into lethal advantages. I taught them to identify ancient, forgotten herbs to heal their rotting wounds. When the first massive Wasteland Bear fell at our feet, a fire reignited in the eyes of these wolves who had long been dead

"Do you know what happened to her at school? She's having a really hard time right now. So please just let her be, Alpha." "She has to come with me." He growled. I'm scared.. I'm scared for Toby and I'm scared for myself. But i can’t imagine these 2 biggest and strongest wolves in the pack, fighting in such a small house. Their bodies won’t even fit in the hallway. "Please, listen to me! She's scared and she was crying just now.. There are bruises all over her body and..." "You fucking saw her body?" He growled. "No! I mean, yes, the girls from school ripped her sweater!" Toby tried to explain but i could still hear Alpha Flynn’s low growl.

Kayleigh It’s been an hour since the attack. It didn’t take long for us to beat up all twelve red wolves. Bash forced one of them to shift back into his human form and then carved his name on the guy’s back. Like a marque. The bloody brand was a message to his pack that Bash and Gio, both Blutschilds from different continents, will be coming after the red wolves. Thanks the Moon Goddess I’m in the company of skilled fighters. I mean, I know I wasn’t bad at all. I carried my weight during the fight. But the red wolves who attacked us were strong and seasoned fighters as well.

one of them roared, rushing at them like a raging bull. We were fighting them, and we fought them head to head but the weakness was scratching at us, wolfsbane remnants making us weak, our wolves still heavy. Solana dropped the first with a vicious elbow to the throat, cartilage popping; Rune swept another’s feet from under him, tumbling him into a spread-legged sprawl.

Jake said. “Fuck, now I can unclench my butthole,” Weasel said. K-9, Viking, and Rebel burst out laughing next to Jake as he shook his head. “There’s something really wrong with him,” Jake said. Omen climbed onto a table and raised his beer in the air. “Listen up, everyone. If you want to own it, patch it, otherwise Wrath’s going to fuck it!” More laughter erupted around the room, and Jake’s shoulders shook as he laughed. Hands clapped his shoulders and back and before he knew it, things had returned to normal.

Xamnir shifts into an enormous wolf, and all three brothers face off against him. Konstantin goes for his neck, but Xamnir knocks him to the side with a headbutt as Dimitri sinks his teeth into Xamnir’s flank. The God lets out a growl and easily throws Dimitri to the ground while biting his neck. Nikolai follows Dimitri’s suit soon after, but none of them gives up as they fight their God. “Caterina,” Konstantin’s voice comes through the link in a breathless tone.

BLADE 2. He forced his tongue into my mouth and pinned my two hands roughly on the bed. He doesn't allow me move. I wiggled my body but he ended up hitting my boobs with his palm. The pain sent the wrong sensation down my pussy. It throbbed shamelessly. He stopped kissing me and before I knew it, I landed a slap on his cheek which I regret doing. His demeanor changed instantly. I presume it didn't sit well with him.

Alec smirks at me and I want nothing more than to lean over and slap it right off, but that probably won't end well for me. “Okay?” I shrug, standing up to walk away. I had enough. They wanted to introduce themselves. What fucking game are they playing with me? “Don't you wish to know our names?” Oh my God, I have to actually fight the urge not to laugh. “I don't give a shit about your names!” I snarl at them, turning back towards them, and leaning over their table. “Leave me the fuck alone, now” “Alec Crestwoodl” the blonde-haired boy speaks up smirking at me before licking his bottom lip.

Dominus smiled, gave him a salute, and disappeared again. Alpha Ambrose looked scared as he looked around for a minute before he braced up again and faced me. Four of his soldiers dropped their swords with a clatter and ran away from sight. “The rest of you can do the same as your colleagues. We bear you no grudge. We bring you greetings and peace from the Golden Wolf herself,” I said, and I was not surprised when several swords hit the ground, and the owners ran off as if their tails were on fire. Some stayed behind, but more than half of them looked scared, but we're just trying to be brave.

"Why me?" A scream tore from my throat as he lunged again, his jaws snapping inches from my arm. I grabbed the nearest thing, a broken branch from the rose trellis, and jabbed it forward. It wasn't much, but it startled him enough to make him skid back, growling, foam dripping from his muzzle. Shouts erupted, and the night exploded with movement as wolves poured from the pack house, but he didn't run. He didn't even glance their way; his target never changed.