Wolfish Erica Berry Novels & Stories

As she examined her arm, Charlotte muttered, "What the hell?" The pain was throbbing, and she could see nail marks on her skin that had broken the surface, leaving small drops of blood. She couldn't believe that the man had grabbed her so roughly, and she felt a mix of anger and fear. She wondered who he was and why he had behaved that way towards her. “Who was that monster?”

I desperately wanted some alone time with him. "He's here!" Beth warned. All three of us got up from the table and left Jade's room. We watched as the SUV pulled up and the wolves exited. I felt myself getting lost in the way Gerwulf's red locks reflected in the sun making them look like fire. His shirt...

She quickly strode to the other side to speak to her friend. “Well, we’ve got to do something about this.” She was saying. My wolf’s hearing was perfect, so I could vividly make out her words over the music and even the words she was speaking directly to the one called Lisa who stood, her shapely behind facing me. “She’s wrecked.” “Hope you can remember what happened the previous night? If not for the intervention of fate in the nick of time, we should have been graveside mates. And you know how bad she becomes when you try to…'

He looked at Isabella and replied "I am sorry, but I am not leaving Isabella's side" That statement made Erica provoked. She growled at him loudly and flashed her teeth, she's at the verge of descending on him. Her eyes gone red and she was exhibiting the wolf characteristics despite not shapeshifting. Derick didn't bulge. He wouldn't be intimidated by her growl or soaft roar. Erica was not roaring loud with the fear of not wanting to wake Isabella up. "Guards!!" Erica called and several men came forward. She glared at Derick and eyed him. "Overpower this scoundrel and throw him into the dungeon" she ordered.

Eclipse shouted in my mind. I wish there was a volume button to lower her tone in my head. "Or he just got hit by Karma in advance." "Oh! Shut up. He took the blow for you. Cut some slack, would you?" Eclipse retorted. I don't understand what is going on with my wolf. Why is everyone siding with Xavier? Is it because he looks adorable? "He's one big cinnamon roll." Eclipse cooed. Remind me to slap her when I shift into the wolf form.

"We are the only ones who can." I flinched back, my heart thumping. "This is not rescuing me, Eric. This is—something else. "This is not love!" His expression wrenched, and anguish flashed over his features. For a brief time, I glimpsed the real Eric buried behind the layers of darkness. But suddenly it vanished, replaced by frigid determination. "If you won't come willingly," he added, his voice lowering to a deadly whisper, "then I'll make you." The air surrounding him surged, sending black energy rippling outward. Darius leaped without hesitation into his wolf form. His claws ripped through the air, but Eric caught him easily and threw him away like a rag doll.

The tears she had been desperately holding back inside her wolf finally burst forth. "Derek, I honestly thought your beast wasn't coming for me," she sobbed, her fingernails digging into his leather tunic. "Why did you cross into rogue territory for a rejected female?" Derek looked down at her with intense fury and protectiveness, his cedar scent wrapping around her like a heavy cloak. "Of course my wolf would hunt for you when you are in fatal danger. I would tear through the silver nets of the whole Blackfang Wastelands for you, Erica."

Gerald replies, glaring at the girl before looking at his son. "You can go now, father," Milo growled, excusing his father. As his father walked towards the exit, Milo turned towards the girl, "What's your name, beautiful?" He asked, trying his hardest not to walk over to her. "Ericka. Ericka Christofferson. From the New Moon pack." The she-wolf replied timidly, staring down at the ground. "Ericka," Milo purred. "It seems like you've caused quiet the commotion today."

he curses me. I held both fists ready to strike him. "Look what I have done for you, and this is how you repay me by choosing to defend that weak bitch and her mom," Eric said as he slowly begin to come to me. His eyes shifted back and forth into his wolf form. He was ready to shift into his wolf and I was ready for him. I see in his eyes that he didn't care about what he did to my life. The only thing he cares about was what he thought was the right choice for me.

Eric asks, his tone, a mix of anger and confusion. I lift my chin and narrow my eyes. “I’m wolfless.” Hearing myself say this with such certainty suddenly makes the statement become true. Eric must believe me because a flash of self-doubt crosses his face until he casts a glance at Debbie and I notice his thoughts running wild. “Are you trying to sexually harass me by not letting me go?” I spit at him, which is enough to yank his attention back to me before he can see the resemblance of himself to Debbie. He holds back a look of shock and just as quickly lets go of me.