Wolfoo Cat Novels & Stories

Selena groaned when he propped her to get moving, "But I'm telling the truth! She has my Ragdoll cat! He's cute and white with long furs and has little blue eyes. Come on! I'm not going back without him!" When he realized she gave an accurate description of Froyo, he exclaimed with dismay, "You mean Froyo?!" "Hey! We're not handing him back!" They gathered around her, protesting, "He's our morale booster!" "And he keeps the commissioner from yelling at us." "Guys, she wants to take Froyo back!" "Froyo?! Never!" "Hell no! Kick her out! Quick!"

Aryadi was thrown several fathoms while Hugo stood tall in his form as a wolf proudly. Burhan came over and helped his adoptive father in one shot. At that time Burhan's expression looked so shocked by Hugo's change. The type of wolf-shifter that Hugo has is so different from other wolf-shifter. The size of the red wolf's body is also larger than most wolf-shifter. On the forehead of the red wolf, a star in a circle was drawn. When Hugo growled, his mouth and muzzle dripped with disgusting saliva, like the image of a werewolf version of the human belief, which in Indonesia is called Aul. Burhan gulped his own saliva as he stared into the red eyes of the Cursed. “What is that creature?” Burha

Things like clothes, I was just going to buy neutral things but now I knew I was having a boy… I kinda wanted to go and look at the cute baby boy things. Wandering around Target, I spent a good long while in the children's section. There were a few cute things I picked up, a little baby grow with sailboats and cars and a few other adorable things. As I passed the toy aisle, something caught my eye and made me stop. I stared at it for a few moments before I headed over and picked up a small grey stuffed animal. A wolf. A sad smile broke out across my face and I had to blink away a few tears. I had been so (extra) emotional recently, for obvious reasons. Putting the toy in my basket, I continu

Its dark eyes assessed her with a predatory glaze. After a few moments Adelaide relaxed her stance and moved to stand in front of the wolf. It growled in aggression as she neared, and she let out her own grumble, from deep in her chest, to warn it off of making any movements. “Submit,” She spat. Their eyes met as the wolf worked hard to resist her words. She recognised the wolf, it had been at the Moon Valley. The scent of purity clung to its skin, the scent of the Moon, and she wondered why it was here.

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.”

Since I had met my mate and even when I met my mate I was able to control it. I could not control how I felt for Doxy. It was unexplainable. Even my wolf was attracted to her. She was supposed to be here by now, it has been hours since our dance. I sipped on my wine, trying to control my raging wolf. If I had given my will a chance then he would have been searching frantically for her but I was not going to do that. I was still an Alpha, the commander of death. No woman would make me go crazy to such an extent.

She spat at me and then she turned to the door and stomped right out. I stared after her with a mixture of confusion and frustration. I needed to go after her but not now. I had a situation at hand to deal with. This intruder was the third wolf we’d caught sniffing around us and certainly up to no good based on the number of weapons they’d had along with them. We’d never these number of attempted tailing and break ins before.

In the blown window, a brown she-wolf crouched half inside, breath hot and rotten, eyes intelligent and hateful. “Out of my house!” Jake bellowed. The wolf weighed him, then lifted a muscled forearm as he fired. Rounds sparked off hide and bone. Zak and Tara piled in. “Smart bitch,” Jake snapped, still working the trigger. “She’s not going down!” Zak barked, stitching a burst. “Body!” Jake yelled. They dragged fire off the skull. The she-wolf shrieked, rocked, then vaulted backward into the yard and vanished into the dark.

“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.

My heart was beginning to thump. Hurt me? "Continue, let's hear it" I muttered. "The thing mum was holding was zendaya's wolf" she paused. What? Does she have a wolf? I thought she was wolfless" I asked, dumbfounded. Yes, she does have a wolf. A powerful one at that. Mum and Dad locked it away. Actually, mum forced Dad to do so. "But how? Is it possible to lock someone's wolf?" I asked, confused. "Yes, through the help of a witch" she explained and I nodded.