Wolfstar Ship Novels & Stories

I stepped on the gas and pulled forward. *** I heard them. Terrible howls, growls, thumps and whining. How many are there? The paved and unpaved road was left somewhere behind, the SUV broke through the forest road, ravines and dangerously close to oncoming trees. The headlights of the SUV illuminated a real massacre. The wolves moved at such a speed that it was difficult for me to make out how many there were. And which one is Reed and Morgan. No one paid attention to the car, like a pack of lions mistaking a jeep with tourists for a stone. I froze, not knowing what to do. There are more werewolves here than Reed thought. Keeping an eye on them, I found my Hachiko. My light wolf, visiting m

The urgency of the situation was bizarre, and the members of the packs were restless, eager to protect their territories and stand together against the impending threat. Suddenly, a shadow fell across the fortress of the Northern Pack, shrouding the area in darkness. The members looked up in consternation to witness a massive spaceship looming overhead, a foreboding presence in the sky. As they watched in disbelief, thousands of Tyrex wolves descended from the ship, their wings spread wide as they glided down with menacing grace. Their razor sharp claws glinted in the moonlight, their eyes filled with a feral determination to consume the souls of their prey.

Nueva poured more crystals from her open hands and blasted them into a jagged wall blocking the wolves path. One wolf launched itself over the icy wall, and Nueva instinctively formed an ice spear jamming it into the ground between her legs. The weapons pointed head sliced through the animal's chest mid-flight, trapping it in the air. The wolf's guttural howl blended with the squeaky noise as the heavy body slid down the slippery shaft until it was face to face with Nueva. Its strong jaws snapped at her before the head fell forward, and the legs ran into death's last moments.

And right now the wolf was leading them to a very specific red corps ship, and that very ship appears like the one that is going to destroy the most of the city buildings with it's gadgets. That very spaceship was shown to have different firearms fixed in it's body, machine guns, bombs, etc. So this wolf is wise enough to lead them to that place to go and stop that ship first before they can encounter others Besides, immediately they were getting very closer to the red corps spaceships, they leaped out from the top of the wolf and dashed at one of the spaceships. Kambiri landed on that very aiming spaceship of the wolf but Kamdiri was about to land when a fast moving spaceship of the red cor

Alpha Vic cried, tears streaming down his face. Just then, we heard the pups crying. "Hmm. Maybe we should continue this on shore when ladies and pups aren't present," Blake said, and gave him several blows to his face until he was knocked out again. Just then, Sara appeared. "We're close to shore now," she said. "And there's one problem." "What?" Blake and I both looked up at her. She pulled off all her clothes, and before we knew what was happening, she shifted into her wolf form and lunged for Alpha Vic, severing his head from his body.

“I have eyes on Daniel Locke or John Locke, whichever name you know him as. I mean their captain, you know. I have my disguise on and I am pretending to be someone interested in his club parties. I have only sneaked into the toilet to make this report. I will be following him and a couple of ignorant folks to the club. I will send the address on getting there.” “Are you sure he doesn’t recognize you as his former team mate in the Delta Force?” I asked calmly. “No, he doesn’t for sure,” Wolf replied. “I have a disguise on and it looks convincing enough. I won’t follow him around too much so he won’t suspect me. I will rather go closer to people he is on good terms with.” “Fine,” I replied. “Y

He shifted mid-run, his eyes wide with urgency. “There’s something you need to see,” he said, panting, and as we turned to follow him I saw Castillo and Ceryn approaching, I guess they had come to take Nelson. Andrew led us back down to the outer part of the mountains, where a few other wolves gathered around a stone wall. There, carved in fresh red—not ink but blood—was a chilling message. “YOU CAN KILL THE VESSEL. BUT YOU CAN’T KILL THE VOID.” Everyone was stunned.

It was the power of a mother who was done playing games. The ship landed with a heavy thud on the helipad. The doors hissed open, and the heat of the mountain hit me like a physical blow. Malakor stood there, surrounded by fifty mechanical wolves. Their red eyes glowed in the dark, and their metal teeth were bared. "Where is the wolf?" Malakor asked, looking past me. "He died in the crash," I lied. I walked forward, holding a bundle of blankets tight against my chest. "I have the boy. Let my friends go."

"I learned a few things about your 'Ghost Network,'" Jax said, his voice shaking with pure, unadulterated rage. Jax slammed the scrambler against the floor, and the bridge went dark. The gravity plating died, and the emergency lights turned a deep, blood-red. In that split second of chaos, I shifted. The White Wolf didn't hold back. I didn't care about the dampeners or the safety of the ship. I roared, a sound that shook the very foundation of the ship, and hit Vinnie with the force of a freight train.

“Shipment from the northern border never made it. Two trucks. Both hit.” My stomach dropped. “Were they human?” “Wolves,” Maddox snapped, slamming his phone on the table. “Our people. Found the wreckage an hour ago. Burned out. Three dead, one missing.” Jax swore under his breath. “Varick’s mutts wouldn’t be that bold unless they’ve got backup.” Rafe turned to me then, the storm in his eyes barely held at bay. “We’ll handle it, Luna. You don’t have to-”