Wolf Wattpad Novels & Stories

Having gathered her thoughts, Anika decided that it was time to take action and interrogate him to find out what was happening. - So, now tell me, what or who are you? - the girl demanded, holding the mop at the ready like a spear. - Why did you become attached to me? And why the hell do you become a human in my house, but a dog outside the door? The guy glanced sideways at her, chewing and swallowing his food. Anika, feeling his gaze on her, clutched the mop tighter. “Well, first of all, I’m not a dog, but a wolf,” the guy beamed with a smile, “if you’re so bad at understanding.”

“Now the man is out. Apparently this is the alpha of their flock. - You'll have to believe. - I bristled. I can't stand it when people look down on me. The flame instantly appeared in my palm. Now the noise of the crowd has died down. - I, Luna, black she-wolf. I said proudly. - Your pack was attacked by black wolves? - White. The bartender snapped. Didn't know they were here too. - Sorry. – Removing the flame from my palm, I answered. - Not very noticeable. The bartender chuckled. - Our life is like a wolf, you are either a victim or a killer. “I didn’t even lie, saying rude words. Because this is true. - They attacked our settlement in the mountains. - The barmaid explained, since the alph

Liam said to his mom, rolling his eyes. Jared was in his study when he sat down. He was tired of all the drama and he just wanted it to all go away. He was constantly under pressure and he was tired of that. Liam and Xavier had a point. Alice was back in his house so what was his problem? He should be trying to do everything in his power to fix it so why was he pushing her further away? Why was he trying so hard to be a terrible person to her? Why was he not doing his best to make her stay and help her see reason? He grabbed the pen on his table and he threw it across the room. That did nothing to make him feel better. He looked around and sighed. He was losing himself, he was losing his min

Certainly in werewolf communities. A wolf was a proud and territorial animal. That’s why between Alpha’s who weren’t from the same summit, there were always testosterone driven stand-offs. I remember when Pernwél told me about her first encounter with Alpha Zane at Green Valley, the same way I recalled Beta Nico. Normally ranked wolves gave me shudders, after what happened at my old pack. How things can change, I thought. Now, I, myself was mated to one, becoming Beta of Grey Moon. “All that is necessary for evil to triumph is for good men to do nothing.” Jake burst through my thoughts carrying wise words on his tongue.

I wished I could spend the entire night with her body against mine. As we lay quietly together, skin to skin, the chime of a text message cut through the silence. I groaned but got up to see what it was just in case it was important. Hopefully it wasn’t another stupid cat video in the group chat I now had with Jack, Tyler, and Jasmine. I pulled my phone out of my jeans and quickly glanced at it to find a text from Alex. Adalwolf: It’s Talia. Don’t reply, I am going to delete this message after sending. I want to go back to your pack. I am trapped in Alex’s pack.

"Locked under the magic of witchcraft is a wolf strongest known to exist. With eyes red as blood and fur dark as night, he was a sight no one remained alive to describe. Many have tried bringing it to life,but failed giving away their lives. Untill an innocent girl comes sealing her and the fate of entire mankind The girl named Thora Valentine" .................................................. 7:15 am Bloodmoon pack grounds A girl lays on the cold freezing ground. Her breath coming out heavy as she tries to move.

Behind someone tangibly bit the tail. Jumping up with a squeal, she barely crawled back and stared with resentment at the gray-black wolf Matvey. He waved his muzzle to the side, and I seemed to hear: "Let's run further." What's the insult? She jumped up and trotted more calmly behind the wolf. True, after half an hour the she-wolf began to be led aside.

Stumbling through the entrance in a wobbly state, warped her surroundings once more and teleported her into her home, where she found a large wolf waiting. Ears perked up at her arrival and its gaze flicked to her as she fell over in surprise. The wolf was large, with glossy fur as black as the cosmos, a long, fluffy tail that swished to a steady rhythm, and eyes like glittering gold. It approached her lightly. Using its nose, it nudged her hand up to say she could touch. She hesitated, slightly recoiling in fear. The wolf closed its eyes in understanding and nuzzled her hand in encouragement. The softness of its fur soothed her instantly and it leaned into her touch before shifting into its

Third Person POV Iris, what is the problem?' Millicent asked, when she saw tears in her daughter's eyes.. She just came to check on her daughter after having a steamy mating session with the wolf king Sylvester. 'It's nothing mum!' she replied. 'It is finally over. I am free now!' she said, the tears starting up again. She had just had a lengthy discussion with her ex husband Adrian. After months of refusing to see nor speak with him.

But it had happened to the Gray’s; one of the strongest breeds of our kind. Though she had the signature silver blonde hair of a white wolf, Wilda had not turned or showed the signs of turning when she had turned thirteen, as most white wolves did. The situation had been of interest to packs around the Crimson Hills pack that was led by her late father, may the moon goddess rest his soul, and many had thought that perhaps she was a late bloomer.