Wolfman Rdr2 Novels & Stories

Ronald said, sweeping in and taking her weight. The first wave of armored wolves hit us before we could take three steps. Ryker met them head on, shifting mid stride, his wolf slamming into two of them at once and sending them crashing into the vault wall. I pulled the energy I'd taken from Magnus's device and pushed it outward, a ripple of silver light that knocked six wolves off their feet. "Nice," Ryker said through the bond. "Don't get used to it, I don't know how much I have left," I said back.

His wolf gave way, allowing him to communicate with Ryan this time around. “Code red, code red!"

Ever since she'd seen the news about the release of Wolf in her New Reviews magazine, she'd had a feeling in her gut this was where she needed to look. Jamie had credited a lot of her information to a book titled Legends of the Werewolf. Lia had read and reread the notes her great-grandmother had handed to her in those last sad moments. Notes that told about generations past that came here from Romania and grew the pack. This had to be the book. Legends of the Werewolf. Surely there couldn't be two books with the exact same title.

*Moonlit Forest — Starblood Territory* Ryder crouched low at the ridge’s edge, every sense sharpened. Around him, his chosen wolves waited; Luca, Ethan, Alia, Thalia, and two Greenwood scouts. Their breath misted in the cold night, the only sound beneath the distant call of an owl.

Inside the stone building, my boots walk down a dark hallway until my eyes find a heavy iron door marked VTN ROOM. My fingers tremble a lot as I reach out to knock on the cold metal. The door creaks open slow, revealing a thin wolf with sharp eyes sitting behind three glowing computer screens. “Are your boots the ones they call Byte 7?” I ask, my heart going super fast against my ribs. The wolf looks up at my face and lets out a low, dry chuckle. “Mars Reed. My mind has been waiting a very long time to see what your hands brought me from the main Walker territory.”

Nero came up to my wolf and made strange grunts and low growls so I asked Lana what that was all about. “He wants me to follow him deeper into the woods,” she explained and I told her okay. The huge wolf bound onward and my wolf chased after him. We traveled for several miles and I heard rushing water and could smell it wafting in the air. Nero was stopped up ahead, and suddenly, Austin stood where the wolf had once been. I gasped at seeing his pleasant physic from the back as he drove into the darkness and a splash filled the air. “I'm NOT skinny dipping but please get closer to the edge of the water,” I encouraged my wolf.

I say not sure what to say, or how to react to this. "Why don't you shift? Show her?" Dad says he knows I'll feel more comfortable in that form, I nodded not daring to actually talk yet, I just closed my eyes and did the thing that she's been struggling with, I shifted to my wolf form right away, a grey wolf with green eyes. "Roman," she says her eyes locked on me, her eyes were back to their mixed colouration, the green and blue shifting as well, each eye is different than the other, my presence is helping her, I so hoped it was.

I could smell the blood which was coming from his wounds but that didn't stop me. He tried to to fight back, but I put an abrupt end to anything which could happen as I took a bite out of his shoulder, growling at him as a warning to make him stop. "Ellie," I heard a series of voices call but I was too pissed to see what the hell it was that they wanted. Goodbye. Alpha James. My wolf muttered to herself as she took another bite our of out of his flesh on his neck. Slow and painful. Just like that ass deserves.

We circled each other, muscles coiled, claws flexing, teeth bared. I tackled him, forcing him to the muddy ground, but he rolled, claws slashing as we both drew blood. The fight was brutal, calculated—every strike a test of dominance. I clawed his face, eliciting a weak growl, but he sank his teeth into my side. I retaliated, launching myself onto him, snapping my jaw hard onto his neck. A sickening crunch echoed as his body went limp, blood coating the ground. Melinda froze, huddled against a wall, terrified. Torey moved forward, dragging her roughly by the arms, before dropping her in front of me. My wolf lingered in my eyes as I stalked her.

“I have this bad feeling and my wolf is unsettled.” “Mine too.” I agree, knowing exactly what he means. “Mine too,” I repeat trying to make sense of what is out of place. Alpha James of the Raven Knights pack had said Alpha Crane was sly and calculating. I could understand and see why he didn’t like the Crimson Moon Alpha.