Wolf X Cat Novels & Stories

You’re better off if you stayed silent like hors before! I totally agree! Especially if my human WON’T EVEN LISTEN TO ME! “Oh, are you talking to your wolf right now? I can see it in your eyes, small bursts of emotions along with small changes in your facial expression,” Alexia asked while still sitting on the bed beside him. “Can my wolf and he talk? Even for just a moment…”

I demand, my voice a rough whisper that echoes through the darkness. The wolf rises, his muscles rippling beneath that golden fur, and steps closer. He nudges my hand with his cold, wet nose, and I recoil, startled by the contact. His voice resonates in my mind, a deep rumble that feels ancient and powerful. “I am the wolf assigned to you by Katia.”

She reminds me a lot of a cat. Her existence has given me life. And ever since I met her, I exist only for her. For her and because of her. I have no other purpose except to enjoy the moment and love Jolene Duvarak. Her existence means everything to me. It means my wolf was right: he doesn't belong in a pack, he's different. He's a lone wolf, not an Alpha. And he has a mate already, a human one. Turns out, our mate is this little black cat. I couldn’t be happier.

She always spoke softly to Tyron. We all looked at her curiously. How did they differ? She clicked her tongue before answering our questioning stares. “Well you guys use your wolves to heal, were-cats use our felines, but we purr and the vibrations are soothing and healing, sending like magnetic waves through our bones that help us heal better.” Note to self, read up on were-cats. The conversation had to come back around to me and my wolf again. I groaned. I was really getting fed up with it. I have always been a freak and now I would never not be a freak.

I catch sight of the most unusual colored wolf ever. Silver coated. A match to my good coat. It's to slow down my wolf so as not to spook her but he ignores me and just runs straight into her, knocking her over. To my surprise, the will gets back on her feet and growls. At me. An Alpha. This is interesting. CATHERINE. "Are you trying to kill me?" I scream internally at my wolf. "He knocked us over," she snarls. I am put aback by her response. Not specifically at the words but at the tone underneath the anger.

Within seconds more wolves showed up and he could hear the rumbling of paws, there were more coming. He couldn't even mind-link Hunter because they were pretty far from his pack. His eyes zeroed in when a big wolf emerged out of the woods. He was an alpha. "Get in the car," He told her but Catherine didn't move. She was traumatized looking at the massive wolves who weren't normal wolves. Her body became cold.

Catalina screams at me, I cross my arms over my chest, tilting my head to look at her. “Death would be too kind, Catalina. I have something far better for you” I say, still observing her. She narrows her eyes at me, defiance written all over her fucking face. I smirk at her, does she really think that she is that clever? ‘Don’t underestimate her, she has one angry wolf’ Eclipse, wolf says. ‘Wait, can you still reach her wolf?’ My wolf rolls her eyes at me in my head.

I thought cats were for witches, not wolves. I listened to their conversation. The black-haired boy was telling a story about a ghost, apparently an old Luna of the pack, the girl with the two cats called ‘Silver Luna.’ I was at least learning something about this pack of wolves. I settled in, enjoying the story, and even though I was outside, the warmth of these five wolves’ friendship made me feel warm, too.

Will not work! “You know from somewhere,” I insisted, approaching the black wolf at arm’s length. "I'm not his father!" Mikhail snapped and tried to push me away from him. Surprised, I lost my balance and ran my nose into his chest. The smell of the male instantly responded with a corresponding reaction in the body, arousing interest in my she-wolf. - In short, - "We must leave before Mikhail noticed anything" - the Fox will live with me ... for a while.

haven’t even seen his eyes change. I feel the command take over me. I respond, “ I claimed her as a newborn, “Dad shakes his head. “Why wasn’t I informed? Why did you hide this from me? How could I not notice all these years? “ his gaze falls onto Mom. “ some mate you are he scoffs. You would have our daughter lie to me and hide the truth. It bothers me that you didn't share that moment with me. It’s typical of you to be so selfish. Why did I even marry you? “ He snarls at Mom, getting ready to strike her. I shift, but I don’t feel any pain. It was on instinct I jumped in front of Mom, taking the strike from Dad's hand. I’m thrown back, hitting the wall. I began to cry. My wolf was bleeding