Wolf Ties Novels & Stories

Liam assured and hugged her. It was 6 months already, and Elena was still at the restaurant. Although Elena was tired of working there, she wanted something different and she hoped for something better. Elena was denied entrance to Harvard where she dreamt of schooling. She was a minority and needed an adult to represent her. It was pretty hard. , she had no one to turn to. she worked and saved up till she turned and tried her best to make sure she did well. Elena was at work when two pretty ladies walked in. They were both dressed in exotic and expensive trending wear. One was a white girl with black short ponytail hair, dressed up in gold pants and a strapless top with black heels, the oth

At least not to me, maybe to others. "Wolves use howling to communicate with each other, and trust me when I say it gives you goosebumps." I nodded at Alastor, and just like we planned he started howling. It echoed off everything. It was a deep hollow sound. The females backed up their Alpha and howled with him, but you couldn't hear them over him. The group gasped in surprise and took plenty of photos and videos. I winked at Alastor, and it almost looked like he winked back. I'll have to write that down later.

My father was a very nice man, he cared about others more than himself, so what offense could he have done that was not forgivable? "Good," I replied, closing the vial and slipping it back in the drawer. "We'll find that out, get rid of them and we can go home. Okay?" "Okay," He whispered glumly and walked back to the sofa. "Come, I'll help apply your ointment." I hated how my wolf yipped excitedly at his words. I had a raw tattoo sprawled right above my ass and well it stung. The ointment was supposed to soothe the pain. Mason had taken it upon himself to help apply the ointment.

I had to tell Cole. Cole was our Alpha and he would know exactly what to do with this information. What my brother and the other wolves dont know is that our pack has been under attck by witches using black magic. Dead wolves have been found around the territory with their hearts ripped out and turned to sludge. Weird symbols were carved into their bodies.

“She is a gutter rat who scrubbed my floors and washed your dirty underwear for five years, and now she runs away to the Winslows, and you lose your entire mind? you are the heir to the Wright pack, Torin, act like an Alpha.” I poked my finger hard into his chest, right against the mud on his shirt. I wanted to shake some sense into him before the rest of the elders saw him like this. Torin did not fight back. He dropped his head, burying his face in his bloody, dirty hands. His entire body began to shake with a low, miserable whine that made my skin crawl with embarrassment. “My wolf is dying, Twyla!” Torin groaned from behind his palms. “The bond, it feels like it is ripping apart inside m

The black turtle ascended higher into the sky until it reached a sufficient altitude. “Sealing gravity! Locking wind,” the black turtle used his weapon to create a gravitational wave that trapped all the red wolves, including their boss, causing them to gather in one spot. A massive wind then engulfed the entire pack, causing them to spin violently within the gale. They lost their ability to move and could only follow the wind current created by the black turtle. "Now!"

Wolf Nation Times pops up first on my screen of news outlets. ’MURDER AT THE CLAIMING DISRUPTS CELEBRATIONS’ ’ARIANA ERICKSON MATED TO ALPHA ARES MARTIN OF FREEDOM RIDGE PACK, DOES THIS MEAN WAR IN WOLF NATION?’ ’FORMER ALPHA LUCIAN CHEATS LOOPHOLE WITH SUICIDE’

Back when I was a puppy, just as small as Aurora is right now, I used to live in a pack with my mother and father, just like everyone else, but then our pack was attacked, it's not so uncommon, but fights happen between packs, between wolf and humans, it happens. But this attack wasn't like any other attack, this one was different, we were attacked by vampires, the hate between the two species is real, we don't stand each other, we don't like each other, and we love to kill each other. Twilight is a very minor demonstration of the hate, we don't have treaty lines, instead, we have killed on sight policy, and the closest thing to a treaty we have is being allowed near us long enough before yo

"And then the debt collectors will come for both of us and seize pack lands, and every wolf in Crescent Moon Pack will lose their homes because you were too selfish to accept your fate. Can you live with that?" The trap closes around me so perfectly I almost admire the cruelty. He knows I cannot let the pack suffer for his mistakes, recognizes I have spent three years protecting these wolves from his incompetence, and admits I will choose their safety over my freedom. "You are a monster," I say. "I'm a realist." He responds by straightening his jacket like we just finished a pleasant conversation. "You were never going to give me an heir anyway, too defective for that. At least this way you

My brothers summoned all the warriors left on duty and they began to organise a search of the are for any evidence of who the culprits are, what direction they may have gone in and for any signs of how 20 people, including 2 hulking Alpha designations wolves go missing in the middle of the afternoon from a central packhouse. Alex’s working theory is witches, and magic has to be involved. It’s just not possible any other way. So we are waiting for a witch by the name of Tilly from the White Ridge Pack to come and see what she can uncover. I’ve only seen Tilly twice in my life, she is sort of a ‘on call witch’ who moved about the three northern packs when she is needed.