Wolfe Ranch Novels & Stories

the ranch hand suddenly says, drawing his horse to a stop and pointing to a rocky outcrop ahead. My eyes widen as I come to a stop beside them. A gray wolf stands on the distant ridge, silhouetted against the clear blue sky. Even from this distance, I can see its thick fur ruffling in the breeze. It’s looking right at us. “It’s a she-wolf,” Arthur says quietly. The ranch hand nods in agreement. “He’s right. That’s definitely a female. Probably has a den with pups nearby.” He looks at Miles. “You’re lucky, little man. Not many people get to see a wild wolf up close like this.”

He blinked twice and seemed to pull himself back together. "Yes… uh… thank you, Clarice. This is Johnathan Moyer with Channel Twenty-Two News out of Roanoke. I'm standing here at a Roanoke County wolf-shifter enclave. The compound is home to nearly three dozen families, with the Harris family holding the alpha seat of power within the pack.

– How did you get here? - Are you okay? I asked Lisa. He looked fine. At least better than after our first transition with him. - I'm ok. - Fox smiled at me, slightly swaying on his feet. The answer suited me, so it's time to look around where we still got. - Hey Bars. I greeted my friend, looking around. Wooden log house. The scent of the forest is all around. Apparently, this is some kind of lodge in the forest. But one thing is alarming, it smells like wolves of my breed. And not just one werewolf, there are at least four male adults. And I won’t confuse one smell with anyone, Mikhail ...

They didn't stop though, they kept riding hard on their horses away from the fortress. Just before they got to the Blade lake river, they heard the howl once more and a big black wolf leaped out of the woods, the wolf ripped off the head of one of the guards and disappeared into the woods again- leaving the guard headless on the floor with his horse running off into the dark. They didn't stop riding hard, they kept fleeing while shooting arrows in every direction- hoping to hit the strange beast with their arrows.

Hopefully there was also a little girl someday to have her laugh. "I think it's decided then," She sighed," that's one less thing to worry about. Now we just need to get the nursery done asap." The wolf's amber eyes locked onto mine and he flipped his tail. Eloise doesn't know it but he had been doing just that during her absence. More than that actually. We'd scoured the open lands between Ash Walker and Mountain Crawler to pick out a place to build a house. What was once an overrun land for dangerous rogues had been steadily tackled by Gerwulf and Alpha Ross. I was supposed to go there tonight once Eloise fell asleep to help everybody finish the house he had built them. It's her surprise f

“Oh, dear I’m coming. Thought things were going too smoothly. Your friend Hannah is here with me. She came when and found me when she couldn’t find you.” “Good. I’ll wait then.” Jessie hoped they wouldn’t take long. She didn’t want a repeat performance out front again. * * * Alrick was riding the fence line of the closest pasture. He’s checking the fence for damage from the last storm. The last thing they needed was to lose a pregnant cow. They were closed to calving season. Alrick missed working the ranch along with the others. He found some peace doing this. He felt like he could decompress while riding. He only felt like this when he took wolf form.

I asked, genuinely intrigued rather than attempting to divert the topic to something less engaging. Though I had never experienced the thrill of horseback riding, I could appreciate the sheer strength and grace of the horse. As a werewolf, I could understand the bond forged between rider and animal. The bond between horse and rider must be built on mutual respect and trust, similar to the human and wolf spirits that make a werewolf. Cattle, however, were an area where I felt more at home. The Boland family’s ranch had never entertained the idea of using their cattle for something as daring as a rodeo. Their cattle were nurtured for dairy and beef, grazing peacefully in the fields, far remove

Aside from the small, newly built hospital, the Grey Wolves also boasted a massive compound that housed their elite warriors, their central command, and Maverick’s private offices, as well as a plethora of scattered cottages that housed the families and single wolves who made up the rest of the pack, plus a dozen or so guest cottages perched up within the mountains. A kitchen the size of a small stadium was attached to a mess hall that kept the hungry wolves well fed, and both an open-air training field and an underground training center for the fighters, along with the daily activities of ranch living, kept them in peak physical condition. And Layla hadn’t even begun to show her any of the

Brandon has his own laptop open and he’s preparing to help Hakeem and Xander. Naomi walks up to the projection screen looking at the map of Texas that Hakeem has projected there. “The main packhouse is here, about halfway between the town of Abilene and the Colorado River. But there are satellite, I guess you could call them forts?” Naomi waves her hands in front of her face, as if trying to clear her mind to find a word. “We call them stations. Anyway, there are 6 stations all around the state borders. They are here, here, here, here, here, and here.” She points to places near the cities of Amarillo, McKinney, Contoe, Kingsville, Rocksprings, and Sierra Blanca. Julian has the whole

“What are you waiting for? You’re going to get soaked.” Wondering again if one of the both of them was losing a few nuts he joined her. Matthew Wolffe. Nicknamed the Wolf. Self-made and successful. And he was running in the streets alongside a laughing nurse who caught his attention singing soulfully at a club. She was laughing as she shielded her head from the rain, dodging passersby. Before long they were in front of her apartment. She led him through the doors and up the steps to her apartment. They were both dripping wet by the time they got into the warmth of her home. She left his side and turned on the lights. A puppy with light brown fur danced around her legs.