Wolf X Cat Novels & Stories

need to hunt for food. But could someone tell me why you would need to hunt wolves? It’s certainly not for food. They aren’t bothering cattle, because there have been no reports of any cattle being hurt or killed by them. The wolves in this area eat small game and deer. How do we know this? You also have a couple werewolf packs living amongst you. You never knew that. Did you? Werewolves are the same way. We don’t die easily, but when we do, our bodies go back to being human. That’s also for the werehawks and the werecats in your area.” Then a child, around the age of ten asked, “Is my cat a werecat?” Chloe laughed, “No. Werecats are never the housecat variety. They are usually bobcats, lyn

He was still wondering how a she-wolf got a werecat as a mate. 'How's that possible? ' Few minutes later Alexander came down the staircase with a medium sized box in his hands. He was about to leave when Calhoun suddenly asked a question. "Werecats Cannot be mated to werewolves. If you marked her, how did you do it? " The question caught Alexander off guard. All heads turn towards Alexander including Xavier who was also surprised at the outcome. Alexander glared at the alpha before waving his hand. "A story for later, I should go to her," he bypassed the question and left almost immediately.

he trailed off looking to Gerwulf for approval," it might be because you are a shape-shifter and this pup possibly is too." The doctor sat down his clipboard and took his spot in the chair next to us again," what we know for sure right now is that the healthy pup is definitely a wolf. The other... it could be a shifter, or even a witch. With Gerwulf being a hybrid it's hard telling what combinations of children you will end up having. It may be one thing or a combination. What we can rule out is that it isn't an empty child, so I wouldn't worry too much. Come see me again next week for another checkup and let's make sure nothing's happened by then. He might catch up with his brother by then,

She let herself down and allowed the spirit to go into her. She groaned as she changed Into a huge wolf, the size of a lion. It was strange, for a newly formed wolf to be as big as she was. Something was behind it and the answer wasn't far-fetched. She was a mixed breed... Daughter of a werewolf and a witch. She's a were a witch. A rare breed, born once in a century.

It’s like the world has paused…leaving just the three of us standing there. Me. Catherine. And the wolf. Catherine is beside me, shaking like a leaf in a storm. Her fingers clutch my T-shirt so hard I’m pretty sure she’s trying to merge our souls. Her breathing is fast and uneven, like she’s forgotten how to breathe. I glance down at her. She looks tiny. Terrified. And painfully human. The wolf lifts its head slowly. its eyes lock onto Catherine. It stares at her like she’s food. Like it’s already imagining how she will taste

The feline was clawing the wolf's back causing fur to fly. "Good boy!" Chuckling, I quickly joined in the chaos the cat had created. After shifting I snapped my jaws at one of the wolves and stopped the other from crushing Raija's cat. The feline jumped off the back of one onto the other, swiping its claws across his muzzle. I bit down on the wolf who was preparing to bite the cat. "Tell the cat to find a tree to climb!" I told Cota. Relief filled me when the furball jumped up and over the wolves in an amazing display of acrobatics and ran up a tree.

Had her wolf ever truly declared him as their mate? Her thoughts shifted to Knox, the man her wolf recognized as her true mate. The same man she simultaneously wanted to rip apart, to witness his lifeblood spill as he begged for mercy. Visions of violence danced in her mind, fueled by darker instincts, whispering promises of chaos and revenge. The growls within her grew louder, urging her wolf forward, craving the taste of blood and destruction.

The wolf gritted his teeth against the soft fur at the nape of his neck. The primal instinct to claim something above the others reigned in his head and he did not let his prey break free even as it constantly scrambled to be released. And the more she fought the harder he clenched, both his mouth and his arms around her slim, warm body. His eyes so golden they were beyond human. The beast was so on edge that his arms began to be covered in dark fur. His transformation claiming to be released.

Feral wolves who attack without a reason or prior warning. I turned towards the forest,my eyes searching for Alexander. As I ran towards the fray,a chilling realization stopped me cold. The howls weren't random. They were organized. When I reached the border,a wolf caught my attention,his fur was as dark as night,and eyes as crimson as blood. A voice echoed in my mind,deep and unfamiliar. “Finally. It's time Lea,you can't run anymore.”

Every move he made, he called to her name softly bit there was no answer and just when he was so close and touched her a bit, she jerked up. Her eyes, crimson as blood and her fangs spread down beyond her jaw at the moment. Her claws long and sharp as she growled trying her best to break through the chains. Well this totally confused Henry, he imagined that she was going to turn into a full wolf just like they normally did but unknown to him only born wolves could do that.