Wolf Tf Story Novels & Stories

“Anna, what happened? Is it true that Darius rejected you?” Fresh tears spilled out of Anna's eyes when she remembered the most horrible moments of her life. Everything was like a nightmare to her, something she wished she could wipe away from her memory. “Yes, Tiffany.” Anna sobbed despairingly. “Darius played me like a fool. He lied and deceived me. ” “I heard something today from my grandpa, who is a pack elder.” Tiffany looked around to make sure they were alone before she continued. “You know there are three states a wolf has, right? Normal, Rogue, and Savage.”

Wolf sighed, "The terms of the agreement was to provide backup and necessary support. Which I did… and now I want my payment. What's wrong with that?" "You filthy military dog!!" "Listen mister… I fulfilled my terms wholeheartedly." Wolf pointed at Holt, " I was the one who saw through their tricks when this goddamn idiot was running around assuming it was a stray beast. I was the one who pointed his team in the right direction. In fact, I even went a step further to sneak in to kill one of their members when they were trying to escape… It's not my fault that it didn't work." "Now you're mocking members of my clan… " The temperature of the room stooped below freezing point. The air turned st

" I turned to him, my eyes darting between them as I tried to understand what they were talking about. "I had a wolf?" I walked to Beta Alaric. "I don't understand. Who did I kill?" "Why hasn't anyone told the girl? It's been nine years already. This is so pathetic," one of the strange-looking men huffed. Then snapped his fingers at me, riveting my attention to him. "Listen here, when you were 14, you got your wolf and went on a rage. You attacked the Omegas in the pack house, chased the warriors, and then stomped on baby Todd, your brother…"

’ 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.

He went full Wolf, he lost his humanity. Before I offered my neck to the Wolf, he barked at me. Rafa inhaled as I submitted in the most instinctual of ways to the Wolf, knowing that he could kill me before I even realized it. I hoped and prayed that it would be enough to settle the Wolf down, but he still wanted to talk to me.

I gathered more energy to take them out one by one. “Stand down!” Their leader in the cowboy hat stalked through the door, gazing at the scene. “This is what happens when you disrespect the white wolf. She is a gift. We are winning our war because of her powers. The scales are finally tipped in our favor...” What? The energy moved out of me into a storm—a small storm with gale-force winds that knocked the hunters into one another. The leader knelt in front of my cage, mumbling some prayer. Others followed his lead. These men were getting crazier and crazier.

“Wolf, what the fuck? After all you’ve done to get us out of the life, you’re going to just walk us right back in? And with fucking Crusher Alcott’s people, of all clubs?” “Whoa,” Wolf said, holding up his hands in a calming motion, not even slightly offended at the outburst and the questioning of his authority. “That ain’t it.” “What’s not it?” Scars asked, now mentally packing Zoe and Keira’s bags and shipping them out to live on an iceberg in the Arctic. “What part of ‘how far do we go back in?’ did we get wrong?” “All of it,” Wolf said crisply. “Because Ice never said ‘we’.”

Wolf howled again. "Stop it!" Tarik growled, bending to be at face level with Wolf. His mouth was open threateningly like he was baring fangs. He began panting heavily. It was happening so fast; his wolf was awakening. All the work he had done for seven years was turning to dust.

Others, like Alpha Lycan, remained skeptical and concerned. As they argued, Elder Thorne turned to me. “There is a legend,” he said softly, “of a wolf known as the White Wolf. It tells of a powerful wolf, born during very difficult times, whose purpose is to bring back balance to our world.” His words touched something deep inside me. Could this be who I truly was? The White Wolf of legend?

Thoughts ran through her head as she listened to the loud rumbling sound the thunder made. She remembered something, something so dear to her heart, the cruel manner her parents died. She remembered it like it was yesterday. Her father was a strong werewolf, so strong that he could control people's minds just by staring at her, her mother, a witch. She was strong in her own way. A great battle broke out and their survival rested on their shoulders. The responsibility of defending their town Crimo, which was later renamed as New York, fell on them. They fought with a fierce spirit but they were overpowered.