Wolf With The Red Roses Novels & Stories

Not a moment later, they were being circled by rogues. However, the red wolf tackled each of them headlong. Rosalie took a sigh of relief only when all the rogues were dead. The red wolf shook his fur and shifted into his human form. Rosalie lowered her eyes as she didn't want to witness something she shouldn't. A rustling sound came before his footsteps thudded toward her. She looked up to meet a pair of brown eyes. The man looked to be in his early thirties. He had a long face, a long beard, and a crooked nose.

Rose my wolf said through our link making me smile. Rose came to me when I first shifted at 16. When she showed me what she looked like I was stunned. Maybe I'm a little biased because she is my wolf, but she is beautiful. She stands tall and proud; she is bigger than a normal size wolf. Her coat is solid white. I thought it was strange at first and she's never told me why she has pure white fur, but she was beautiful. No one has a solid white wolf like I do so it made us stand out. She's made me stronger in a way, pushed me to fight better and helped me when I felt insecure. She will forever be a part of me, but she can be a bitch most of the time. She is very protective and doesn't

She couldn't move and felt numb all over. "Damn mutt! You are only a wolf! There is no way a wolf would be so—" the man's voice was no where to hear again as he breathed out his last breath. The wolf's silver fur had turned red, leaving no trace of its bright platinum pelt by the time it had finished its angry devour. The bright golden eyes slowly shifted from the dead humans to the only girl whose body was filled with wounds. "Dominic?" Rose whispered, calling out her name. Putting two on two together, she could decipher the curse that everyone had been warning her to run from.

Suddenly, the window opened and a black wolf with a red eyes jumped into the room. It walked majestically and climbed on the bed lying down next to Rose. As if expecting him, Rose stretched out it's hand and hugged him.

Cora and Rose exchanged a quick look and then sprang into action, their wolves shifting before my eyes. Cora’s white wolf was slightly smaller but beautiful, her fur shining in the rain-soaked darkness. She was strong, though, her muscles rippling beneath her coat as she moved with grace and lethal precision. Rose’s golden wolf was a bit larger, breathtakingly beautiful and together they were a force. Even with the rogues closing in, their wolves stood firm, prepared to fight, positioning themselves between me and the rogue wolves.

Zachariah commented with a smirk on his face. "Yeah yeah." Rose said and turned her face. She looked outside of the window and smiled seeing the view. Rose out of a small scream when saw a wolf, a big wolf running in the fied. "What happened baby?" Zachariah asked her. "There's a wolf!" Rose literally cried out. "So?" Zachariah asked her "What if it attacks us." Rose asked in almost a panicking tone. "It won't." Vladimir assured her. "How can you be so sure." Rose asked.

They want to dismantle the hierarchy of the entire wolf kind. "Who’s your contact?" I demand, stepping back. "How are you moving across borders unseen? Who’s feeding you intel?" He grins up at me, his teeth stained red. "The Rose." My heart hammers against my ribs. "What did you say?" "The Rose," he whispers, a look of reverence crossing his twisted face. "She blooms in the dark. She carries the scent of the garden and the poison of the grave. She opened the door for us." Wild roses.

By the time she found them they had already transformed into werewolves it's wasn't easy, controlling them as wolves, to make them go under the basement, she tried all she could but failed then she said to them, "I don't care how aggressive you are towards me, you know you can't hurt me because I am also a young wolf, just like you are a werewolf from one pack, I can control you, as been a young she-wolf, I will do anything to make sure you don't cause any harm to others." Then she took a rod and said "am sorry mom and dad I have to use this on you, you are not helping me." she took the rod closer to them, they became more aggressive aiming to attack her, she said "this would not help." Whil

Zach was startled by the outcome of his plan I guess he thought he had an edge over Arron. Zach had to play safe he knew he had no edge over Arron maybe his wolf would have one. Zach tore his robe with his now elongated claws, his backbone moving rhythmically as if to create music, his eyes turning green as his face turned dog-like. He was a brown wolf with shades of white around his leg. Zach feeling more confident in his wolf form attacked Arron who now was a wolf but more gigantic than Zach's wolf. Zach attacked Arron aiming for his neck, Arron was more experienced than Zach cut him by the throat lifting him off the floor and pinning him there. Zach winced for air, Arron fang penetrated h

He'd abandoned them to fend for themselves, and she'd met her soul mate. Uncle Hrothgar lunged at Cindon once more, this time splitting his neck in two like Lucian had done to Crassus. No one moved for some minutes, the grays observing what the red wolf did next and the reds looking at Lucian. "My younger brother, Leidolf." Ravena rose and nodded to the red wolf who was standing near to Bruin's body. "And, of course, Uncle Hrothgar." She made a motion to the other.