Wolf Tail Game Novels & Stories

Kael stands beside me, face pale, fury barely contained. “This Game,” he whispers, “is rewriting the rules.” I swallow hard. “What does that mean?” “It means,” he says darkly, “that even the shadows are choosing sides.” My wolf trembles inside me. Violet whispers something I don’t want to hear: ‘We’re not just losing players. We’re making monsters for the next Game.’

Dayne’s POV The red-eyed wolf’s growl vibrates through the night, its presence a cold weight in my gut as I stand at the upstairs window, Talis’s warmth pressed against my side. Glynn’s taunt echoes below, his cruel smile fixed on Talis, but that unknown wolf, larger, wilder, not one of his shifts the game. My wolf snarls, torn between ripping Glynn apart and shielding Talis from this new threat, the mate bond pulsing with her fierce resolve.

My wolf ! Noooooo !

"Does this mean my wolf is showing herself?" I was stunned. I stared at her bug eyed and I had my own realization. "Babe, I think your wolf started to show signs the night of the festival." Winter's face contorted into a look of confusion. "When you played the balloon and dart game. You said something inside of you kicked in when you played the game, were your eyes laser focused on the balloons?" Winter's eyes got big as she nodded her head. "I've have never thrown darts before in my life." Her sweet voice in a whisper. "You think my wolf helped me win?" It wouldn't surprise me. Wolves have extremely good eyesight, and we get hyper focused when we concentrate.

My body nearly collided with it only to be surprised when Elijah sped, and wrapped his arm around me, stopping me from hitting the wall. “Did she just say level one?” “We are literally being fooled into the game and we don’t even realize it.” I said, shaking my head as I looked at Blake who was now on top of Drake. The two wolves fought, seeming to want to end one another, a battle of Alphas. “I don’t understand, what kind of game is this? Weren’t we supposed to be AGAINST one another?”

Blue Crest and Shadow Creek were going to add plenty of talent that would guarantee victory. “What’s up?” I asked. “A new event at the games was just announced. Wolf fights. It’s part of each group of shifting age,” he told us as he handed us the email printout that had been sent to the pack. ‘Brand-new event showcases the strengths of our wolves. Each division of ages 13+ will earn additional points for winning within wolf form. The Alpha division will fight in round-robin. If singular Alpha or Alpha and Luna duo are the victors then additional 150 points will be awarded.’

Valko gasped. “That’s another story for another time. But we were hugging and waiting for our mothers to finish talking with the doctor when the she-wolf just pounced on Nigel. I tried to help at first, but when she flashed me her red eyes, I turned stone and was literally glued to the spot, out of shock.” “Little Miss Innocent Ain’t So Innocent After-all.” Valko scoffed. “Are you sure her eyes were red?” Velma demanded. “Yes, we’re positive,” Taurus spoke to them through the link.

It didn't fall; it suspended itself in a Anti-Gravity Well at the center of the forest. "The Rules are simple," the White Wolf announced, his whistle glinting. "My Cyber-Pack vs. your Primal Six. If you can take the vial and bring it to the 'Physical Threshold' Rift, the boy lives. If we take it... the simulation is finalized, and you become the permanent prey of the White Wolf's private hunting ground." The Cyber-Wolves moved first. They didn't run; they Calculated. They moved in a "Swarm-Logic" pattern, their movements perfectly synchronized to cut off every exit.

“What is this?” Elara threw her arms out like a dramatic announcer. “The Winter Games. All wolves must compete. All wolves must cheat. It is tradition.” I stared. “Cheat.” “Yes,” she said. “Cheat creatively. Cheat boldly. Cheat with pride.” I turned slowly. Wolves were already cheating everywhere. Two warriors were stuffing snowballs with pebbles. Three were digging tunnels under the snow fort for sneak attacks. Someone was smearing oil on the ice obstacle course to make it more slippery. A group of pups tried to bribe a judge with cookies.