Wolfoo Scream Novels & Stories

I dig my paws into the ground. A loud growl, filled with my anger and frustrations, rips from me. The wolf snarls back while he slightly sways from side to side. Just as I locate the next vulnerable area on him, someone screams through our pack link, “Trent! Look out!”

"Okay, okay, easy. I’m just telling you about my favorite event of the day. Relax and keep yourself calm. I’m not sure if you’ll like what I’ll say next…" I think I know what he’ll say. The agency wants me to accept the offer because I’d clearly stated my disgust when it was offered. "Tic wanted you to accept the offer." Tic is short for Terror-In-Closet. The guy that I inadvertently caused a scandalous incident with. I think I’m still absent-minded that I didn’t straighten my facts.

Rohan didn’t answer. He just let out a low, sharp whistle — a sound layered with something strange. A tone that felt like it had some hidden purpose. ‘What was that?’ I thought. Then the screams started. Both wolves doubled over, shrieking, convulsing. Their bodies twisted, warped. Bones cracked. Limbs contorted in unnatural angles. But it didn’t stop there. Flesh peeled back. Fur dropped off in chunks. Claws tripled in size. What rose from that mess wasn’t natural.

"Proe u yy stro qui o d mon, le the co bu tea the lim a cru the ru d grou. Ta the ba ru whe the belo, the no o dis eath, the do below." A few that were approaching them screamed and screeched and became a pile of dust. As I observed my surroundings I realised that it was time to let the beast out. I ripped off my skin releasing my wolf. My eyes turned ice blue as I howled at the moon, sending a message to all the alphas to join me outside. My wolf looked at the witch, staring deep into her eyes feeling dominant whist Simba waited for backup. A swarm of wolves came out from the packhouse and waited behind me, ready for some action. They were all growling with their fronts lowered down, ready

– Maroon turned away and apparently wanted to lead us out of space, as I intercepted his hand. - What do you want from me? I ask without taking my eyes off him. Do not run away now from the answer! - Moon! - A heart-rending scream rudely pulled me out of here. - Rrr - I growled angrily in the direction of Michael. Was he calling me? The black wolf was already taken aback by my behavior. - WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME! I yelled, unable to contain my emotions. And in response, silence ... again ... TIRED!

William stated gravely, his gaze fixed on the boy. “How about you?” Leo’s terrified reaction was teary-eyed. “I’ll be OK as long as you hurry up and seek assistance as soon as possible, okay?” To encourage Leo, William tried to give him a warm smile. “Wait for us, brother William!” yelled the child who was fleeing. When William rose up and turned around, he saw three red-eyed werewolves standing in front of him, only around ten meters away. Their appearance is notorious, and they are clearly starving.

Flowers, screams, wolf, woman, death. Was my nightmare becoming a reality?