Wolfblood Rhydian Novels & Stories

Neither Hendricks nor Franks seemed capable of looking directly at him—but then, there weren’t many in the pack these days who were. Still, he’d expected better from these two, and he ran his tongue over his teeth just to be sure he was in the clear. “Be careful,” they replied in unison, looking relieved to be passing the situation to him. The milky glow of the nearly full moon caught his eye as Razl made his way toward the vehicle, and his beast gave a lazy stretch beneath his skin, his senses quickening with a primal rush, eager…almost desperate to hunt. He’d been so busy lately he’d ignored his predatory hungers, which was never a smart move—especially for a bloodline as powerful as his.

The wolf advances on Selene, its growl shaking the cavern. A roar splits the air. *Ryland*. He staggers into the cavern, shirtless, his torso wrapped in bloody bandages. His eyes burn gold, his claws already unsheathed. “Get away from my family,” he snarls. The shadow wolf turns, snarling. Ryland charges. The clash is thunderous, two titans colliding. Ryland’s claws tear through the shadow, but it reforms instantly, swiping at his wounded side. He grunts, blood soaking the bandages.

“I stabbed her… over and over. Then I threw her body into the cold mountains for the wolves to eat….” Slash. Aidan’s head rolled to the floor. His blood sprayed across Rhydian’s face right beside his scar and stained a side of his silver hair, yet he did not flinch. He just looked around the room, as if seeing it for the first time. I squeezed my eyes shut, nausea twisting my stomach. When I opened them, Rhydian remained frozen, his sword slipping from his grip. For a moment it felt like my eyes had played a trick on me, but he truly staggered back, his fist balled tightly, but he said no words, nor did any sound escape from his lips after hearing such words about his wife’s death.

Lance's eyes widened. "They want to kill me," Ryn continued. Lance looked panicked. The man cupped Ryn's face and looked at her intently. This was a sign that the place was no longer safe. He couldn't leave Ryn alone in his apartment anymore. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have left you here alone," Lance regretted. Ryn forced the corners of her lips up slightly. The girl lowered her gaze to her intertwined fingers. "No need to apologize." Ryn took a deep breath and looked at Lance. "Bloodwolf. They want to kill me because I'm a Bloodwolf. They want to kill me because I am the key to the greatest power ever seen in werewolf history," she explained.

and she realized that Randu is after her weakness. Rhodia threw her sword and turned into her wolf. Ronan also changed and confronted the wolf. “This is cowardly…you fight with your wolves and I with humans…you call yourself a knight? Coward!" Randu shouted again. But Rhodia in her wolf form went crazy… even Ronan is overwhelmed. Several times Ronan almost had his neck ripped out because Rhodia's wolf attacked like a madman. Rena stood alert beside Randu.

Pascal said and walked towards Jack Rich with a steady gait. Jack Rich sighed in emotion, he wasn't expecting him to be still alive after the tribulation war, he have waited for this day for thousands of years. "you can't recognize me this way," Jack Rich said with a smile, and slowly transformed into his wolf form. His fur appeared and his arm was covered with fur, and his fingernails became claws, slowly his shoe was torn into pieces as his paws appeared. Pascal looked at his wolf form calmly, he frown deeply "I still don't remember you" he muttered under his breath.

The only thing she remembered was being bullied by Alpha Ryker and Aster all her life. She looked at her wounded boy and the people around her. She just realizes that Alpha Ryker might be able that harassed her again. As soon as Rizine was in herself. She changed into a colorful she-wolf, a purple one. Her aura and power became different. As they looked at her, she glowed and her wolf formed and changed into purple. Her whole body glowed and the wounds she got immediately healed. Her aura changed to a murderous one, by looking at it, it looked like no one can match her.

I was no better than anyone else at the table, and neither was anyone else. Rolph chuckled in disbelief. "Is that right?" Elias nodded. "Yes, but I don't like to brag." Elias leaned forward. "So, tell us about yours and Kalyssa's people." "Well, we were descended from the Vikings," Rolph began. "There were witches and wizards among us on the ships. But when we arrived, we encountered wolf-shifters indigenous to Alaska. Soon, our people found Mates among the people, and the Witch-Wolf Hybrid Shifters emerged." He took a sip of his wine. "I am the Alpha of The Winterborn Pack and from a long line of Royals, as well. I wanted to take a Mate of Royal blood, as well. When I heard of Kalyssa, I kn

Blake secretly enjoyed William’s reaction. Unlike their adversaries, the yellow-eyed werewolves fed on the blood and flesh of animals. They eat typical things like grains, veggies, and fruits, yet there are moments when their bodies crave that type of food. Their throats become dry when they do not consume animal flesh or blood. They can’t stand it since it’s so painful, which is why they keep stock in the kitchen. Blake wouldn’t know if they were changing them every day with fresh ones because he was never assigned to the kitchen.

My mate's true identity dawned on me in that small moment, reminding me of the weight of responsibilties that awaited me. I was no longer Alexandra Pierce from the BloodRose pack but Lady Alexandra Hayden, mate to the Noble Lord Rhys Hayden who was second in line to the throne of the King of Werewolves. Its time to step forward into our future... My wolf muttered, pushing me from my reverie as I turned to leave my childhood room that had housed us for the night after Rhys' insistence on seeing it. I had falled asleep in the safety of his arms, feeling more content than ever which I knew was a dangerous emotion despite the mate bond's influence. I had decided to fight against the urge to be a