Wolfstar Ship Novels & Stories

I was tackled to the side as a massive white wolf with red eyes nocked into my side, causing me to lose my balance and tumble snout over paw. The wolf grabbed Ambrosia by her scruff, dragging us backwards to the main dock; away from the boat. I was able to get out one lonely howl just as a black blur rammed into us, biting and clawing the white wolf. Howler growled deep in his throat, having taken the white wolf by surprise as he marred the right half of its face, taking an eye with it. He nudged me on, urging me to run to the boat. Fritz had shifted back into his naked glory, his clothes shredded and more than likely sinking to the bottom of Lake Michigan in the van. He shouted at us to run

Rage and loss filled my body, transferring more energy into my storm. Ghost whimpered behind me. My emotions had disrupted his fight, and the large gray wolf took advantage, getting on top of him and snapping his back leg with its powerful jaws. Before I could move, an impressive salt and pepper-colored wolf sealed its jaws on the great grey wolf’s neck. Ghost disappeared while an aggressive fight continued. The two wolves were evenly matched, showing their lethal moves quickly.

But still felt that she had the right to know whether he was alive or not. "We will leave one hour after darkness falls. As Priamos had laid out, the three of you," I said and looked between Lysander, Zaven, and Kallik. They all had pained expressions on their faces. Knew that I was breaking inside. The mate bond had progressed without us realizing it. Had shifted to the point where they could feel every distraught feeling I had. "will move in on the foreigners. I hope you got a good sense of the ground there. Wolves will be the best way to attack. Guns aren't our friends, after all, in human form."

Ba’reel muttered in amazement. The Shadow of the Forest let out a commanding bark, and the wolves of the forest bowed before him. He scanned the grounds, satisfied by the pack’s acknowledgment of his eminence, and jumped down to the place where Arfak fell. The moonlight caught in the icy blue of the Delta’s eyes, reflecting back at him, and he placed a paw on the young wolf’s throat. “Don’t cross me, Arfak,” Balthazar snarled, pressing down on his neck with threatening force. “Your life is a fitting payment for sedition.”

A meteorite could strike the earth, nothing was going to stop me. My disappointment knew no bounds when I felt her body pulled away from mine. I had been so charmed not to have noticed that my Beta bodyguard( he’d come after me when he sensed the panic in my mind), and the two bartenders were also after the rogues. They dragged her away from me. My wolf wailed. Their canines were all bared, ready to rip off the living daylight out of their victim. ‘Hey! What was that?’ Kylian, my bodyguard asked. His brows were tensed.

Kaela’s POV The yearly meeting of the Werewolf Flight Group was happening on a fancy flying ship called the Silver Luna. It glides through the night sky, thousands of feet above the dark ocean. The lights were bright. The air was filled with the smell of expensive wine and old money. I stood on a high deck, tucked away in the dark. From here, the wolves below looked like small puppets moving on a stage. The music was a steady hum that matches the vibration of the engines under my feet.

Tens of sailors were immediately caught in the ensuing conflagration as some of them were blown off the ship while most of them were burnt alive, skin melting like sunkissed butter of their blackening bodies. Damon grinned as he saw the results of his first attack. "All ships, wolf claw formation!" Damon barked at his lieutenants as they swiftly turned to broadcast his orders to the other ships. Immediately the order was sent across the wolf fleet, the ships promptly began moving into positions, with their sides being opened and cannons black as hell gaping from their points in the ship as werewolf sergeants patrolling below deck barked commands to the soldiers as they hastily loaded cannonb

The wolf roared angrily at Linda, thrust its claws into her chest and growled menacingly, baring its sharp teeth. “Enough, stop!” snapped Aryadi, in an instant he turned into a black wolf and pounced back at the red wolf. Linda got up again with black blood seeping between the fronts of her clothes. As she was about to attack for the umpteenth time, the remaining witches finally stopped the vampire woman's actions with magic like a few minutes ago, as well as wolf-shifter Aryadi. Rokan Allegro took a deep breath, pushing out the wood and marble shards on his back with his strength until they fell. “Take them both to the prison ward,” he muttered, enduring the pain in his body.

Right in front of one of the deadliest wolves in all the land. “Ten?” I asked, shocked at the amount. “Yes, ten,” Leopold replied rather smugly. “You are asking for my daughter’s hand in marriage, after all. And our packs aren’t exactly friends.” “Ten it is,” I said with a smile, extending my hand out ready to shake his. But he just stared at it. “I’m not done,” Leopold growled in annoyance. “My daughter is worth far more than ten shipments of weaponry.”

The shuttle bucked, throwing me against the straps. "Shields are non-existent!" Wolfy shouted. His face was slick with sweat. "This is a cargo hauler, not a fighter! I cannot outrun them!" "Viggo, the turret!" Barzil ordered. "Broken!" Viggo yelled back. He looked at the rusted gun mount. It was a jagged piece of seized metal. "It's seized!" We were a floating target. My pulse was a frantic drumming in my ears. I leaned forward against the straps, the grey fog of the Null-Serum still making my head swim. Adrenaline burned through the chemical haze like acid.