Wolf With Scar Novels & Stories

We stood united, refusing to yield to the darkness that threatened our home. As the final possessed wolf succumbed to our combined efforts, a hush fell over the battlefield. The remaining wolves, sensing the shift in power, retreated into the shadows of the forest, their eyes filled with a mix of defeat and fury. We had defended our territory and emerged victorious, at least for the time being. Luna approached me, a mixture of exhaustion and pride evident in her gaze. "Scarlett, you fought with exceptional courage and intuition," she said, her voice tinged with admiration. "Your insight proved invaluable in this battle."

Charging in without knowing what we were dealing with could put Lillias in danger—and that was something I couldn’t allow. Scarlett’s voice came through again, soothing and firm. “We’re ready if it comes to a fight, Rafe. But let’s see what they want first.” Her calm presence steadied me, and I couldn’t help but admire her composure. Scarlett wasn’t like the other wolves I’d encountered. She was cunning and deliberate, her instincts tempered by wisdom. It was no wonder the Moon Goddess had paired her with us. The rustling of leaves grew louder, and a figure emerged from the shadows—a tall, lean wolf with a scar running down the side of his face. His yellow eyes gleamed with malice as he step

"A Vampire werewolf hybrid! We are in danger!' Someone from the crowd yelled.If it was not already enough to scare them, the sudden revelation of Scarlett scared them even more.A loud growl rambled out of Scarlett's throat which made each wolf present at the field flinch.She lunched forward and caught one of the wolf, ready to sink her canins to fulfill her craving of blood.But her wolf was pushed away harshly, making her roll down to ground.She got back on her four and glared at the big wolf, (Lucian) in front of her who glared at her with same intensity.. They both ran towards each other, one with an intention of stopping Scarlett from doing more damage while her wolf with an intention to

She considered seeking help from Scott, Liam's beta, to help her in her journey towards self-improvement. Meanwhile, In Liam's room, a sense of remorse washed over him as he reflected on his harsh treatment of Hannah. However, he grappled with the realization that he wasn't entirely in control of his own actions. It was his second wolf, Scar, who too control over him. Unlike his first wolf, who was calm and gentle with a blue hue, Scar was aggressive and dominant.

But with how she was struggling to get him off, I didn't know what to think. If she was as powerful as her story described, then she would be able to get him off her with ease. I took a deep breath, closing my eyes to process the situation. I reopened my eyes and looked at them, the wolf licking her face while she cried from how disgusting it was. To get him off, Scarlette would have to hurt him, and she didn't want to. Why didn't she want to? If my memory serves me right, the wolf had a medium ash blond coat, no wolf in the pack had that colour. Another pack came to ours, for mate hunting…

'Now, follow my voice, step by step,' Ulva instructed. Closing her eyes, Scarlett tried to discern the direction of the voice. Slowly, she moved toward it. 'You are doing good, Scar... Keep following,' Ulva encouraged. Her voice became progressively closer and clearer. Suddenly, a ray of light appeared. 'Follow the light, Scarlett,' Ulva urged, her tone now unmistakable. Scarlett followed the light, and soon, she encountered a magnificent creature with shining white fur and lavender eyes. This wolf surpassed even Alpha wolves in size. The creature wore a silver crown atop its head, enhancing its ethereal beauty. Scarlett couldn't tear her eyes away from the majestic sight.

Scarlett's wolf that has been howling, snarling and trying to bite everyone immediately went completely still and calm with her eyes on Liam as he approached. Liam dropped to his knees when he got inside the cage and wrapped his arms around the hairy creature, burying his face in her neck. Scarlett's wolf made a small sound of satisfaction and contentment before she began to jump, trying to climb all over Liam. Poking and prodding him with her snout, her paws rubbed against his chest and face, and Liam immediately knew what she wanted.

I blindly searched the floor for one of the fallen torches, gripped them, and dragged their tip harshly against the floor to produce friction—and in a swoop, fire caught the top of the torch and I swung it to the cell to catch a glimpse of the rogue’s human face. My brows furrowed. Just like I thought, the scar on his right eye is truly vicious. It spanned from his eyebrow to his cheek. It was the main reason I felt intimidated by his wolf, now add his cunning expression. Dark eyes, untamed hair, and a scarred face. So this is what a rogue wolf looks like.

I replied, pulling back the collar to show my friends that the wound had already healed and was not as dangerous as it seemed. “The scar will remain,” muttered the Fox, barely touching the rough scar. “It won’t stay if you want it,” the dryad surprised us with a smile, but then her gaze darkened and settled on my wolf pendant. “Did you accept the offers from the black wolf?” “No,” I snapped at my friend. “This is my father's pendant. You are the son of Taigo! - Alena jumped to her feet, previously sitting peacefully on Kisa's lap. “It can’t be… You smell like a forest… Our forest!” she chattered, walking in circles and even, it seems, sniffing at me.

"One of your pets?" "Gggrrrrooowwlll!!!" Scar leapt over the head toward Lacey, just as another wolf rushed her from the side. Lacey grabbed the wolf and threw it at Scar, knocking her back down. But suddenly, another wolf leapt over Scar and landed right beside Lacey. She immediately recognized the markings. "Don't do this!" Lacey yelled within her mind, but the other wolf couldn't hear, for they were no longer members of the same pack.