Wolf Tenth Kingdom Novelas e Histórias

Only the strongest and the best warrior can work as a Quill warrior. We are in Quilluet Pack, the strongest, biggest, and oldest pack in the world. There are about 12.000 werewolves living in Quilluet's teritory. There are so many strong warriors from this pack, including our Alpha, Alpha Eaton Flynn. He is known as the strongest alpha in the world now. He took over this pack when he was only 16 years old. He is very attractive too......well at least that's what i heard.

Arthur was in the cage listening to the noise, their prompting footsteps, the memory of the day his wolf family was murdered. On the day that the man in white armor appeared, the moonlight was also very round and huge, but red like blood. That night, in order to protect the territory, protect the young wolves and Arthur, nearly all the adult wolves were stabbed to death under cold-blooded spears and swords.

came to an end. The king asked for a gathering where he was going to hand over bounty to him, but before the day came, he died as he was old and died while sleeping, the king physician said he suffered an illness and it had taken his life, without wasting time, his eldest son was crown king and he refused to give the one quarter of the promised land to the man who did captured the brothers, every elder advised him but he refused, and he said the man was not a citizen of the kingdom, and such gift was dangerous to be given to a stranger, and when the man was interrogated he said he was a citizen, and that he was the statue called keeper, and had been keeping the kingdom from evil a long time

I assumed he was around sixty or older from the sound of his voice, but he looked no more than thirty-five. "It's nice to put a face to the intruders. I take it you are the leader of this collection of wolves? What is your name?" Several wolves growled out in offense at the suggestion that he was in charge of them. They were all independent rogues with no one to rule over them. But even I, an ignorant, newly shifted wolf knew that they weren't acting on their own. They had a ring leader. Someone who was calling the shots and making plans for their attacks.

The moon at its fullness readily shone on mountain Gaza. The whooshing whispers of the wind tore into every part of it. The mountain was readily situated at the center of five wolf kingdoms ; Azra, Ezra, Nitra , Yarna and Baduk. For every other night, it would have a lovely sight to behold the parts of the five kingdoms from the peak . But tonight, the case was totally different. The tension was high and uncertainty was the mood . Duncan , the alpha king of the most powerful kingdom, Azra, had begun a quest that was long buried. A quest to bring every other kingdom under his rule.

It's an old tradition that the kingdom must have an Alpha and Luna at all times . This has been hard for Orion as our father has been deteriorating a lot lately . Orion has been running the royal pack for the past three years on his own . The mention of the golden wolf has me intrigued as it is so rare but sparks a memory from my childhood . “Golden wolf did you say “ I ask with a frown .

’ the man’s voice was not more than a whisper. ‘He was moving fast, like one moment he was here and in the blink of an eye he would be on the other corner of the room, and he doesn’t run, he spins’ Cecilia answered to him. They were all strongly trying to deny and not accept the fact about South Hills Pack but as they were connecting the dots, it was forcing them to accept no matter how sour and cruel it looked to them. ‘Lilith is White Wolf, and she is also Alpha, and calling her Alpha was the boy who has ability to spin and move fast, something we ordinary wolf do not have’ man murmured, witches exchanged glances with each other. They got scared watching how his face twisted.

Which made it confusing how she had done so much damage to the rogues. One of the rogues had claimed that the she-wolf had half shifted and held that half shift while fighting them. Half shift is a learned skill that few master. For an underage she-wolf to do that and inflict damage on rogues, it was impressive. I smiled. Maybe the she-wolf would be worth the trouble of an unauthorized visit to her pack.

“You think you can protect her from me? Do you even know who you’re dealing with? I am Ragnarok of the North.” "And I am the Alpha King!" Nate thundered, his authoritative voice echoing through the room we were in. "You will act properly in my territory, Ragnarok." "Do you know what you're calling upon your kingdom, Alpha King?" He asked. "We do. And do you know what you are calling upon yourself, Ragnarok? I'm the White Wolf. I, alone, am capable of bringing the North down if you don't know." I said. It was more of a bluff. I still couldn't do half of what a White Wolf could do. But, the fight with the Obsidian Wolves had given me a taste of my powers.

But among the dying wolves stood one creature even the kingdom feared naming aloud. Kael. The last Crystal Wolf born beneath the Blood Moon and the strongest among them all. He watched his kind slaughtered before his eyes while the sacred lake darkened with blood and corpses, and when the king ordered his soldiers to ensure not a single wolf survived the massacre, Kael answered with unimaginable fury. Bodies littered the palace grounds beneath his claws as soldiers pursuing him were ripped apart mercilessly one after another until the entire kingdom drowned in terror beneath his wrath, yet even with hundreds hunting him across Elarion, Kael disappeared beyond the forbidden northern forest be