Wolverine Daughters Novels & Stories

And everyone eventually, will never dare to cross a line in fear of the violet eyed werewolf’s wrath. Jude and Davina will go on to have three children that they will love with all their hearts. A boy werewolf named Alex, who is the spitting image of his dad, both in looks and personality. And after that, twin girls; Daphne and Demi, who are also werewolves and are the spitting images of their mother; except their eyes which were like their father’s.

“Please. I promise you that I would be careful. I’ve learnt a lot of things where I’ve been since and I know how to protect myself. Please allow me to defend this pack, father.” “I know what you’ve got, sweetheart,” Xavier smiled. “I watched you when you faced off with that bastard Snow. I was proud of you, my daughter. I have always been proud of you. But I can’t let you fight today. The battle is not against werewolves like you’re used to. We are fighting against Lycans. They’re tricksters, that’s one thing. They’re way smarter than we are.” “I can take care of myself, dad,” Layla replied stubbornly. “I’ve not battled a Lycan before but most of the warriors out there have not battled a Lyc

Hello, I'm Raven Volkov, the youngest daughter of Emma and Zurac Volkov. I live somewhere in Siberia within my parent's Bella Luna community. I have two older brothers, Aiden and Yutu, and one older sister, Nicole. She's already mated to Sven Thompson and expecting a pup. Oh right, we're all werewolves. As any young adult child of wereparents knows, they are all hyped up about finding out their child's mate and getting them hitched. Hence the reason why I'm currently sitting here rubbing my amber eyes waiting for Circe the Ash tree nymph, who was just about to inform my mom and me about my mate (she could see the future). She raises her boney arms and starts her low groans.

When my daughter was being bullied, I couldn’t play the good man, could I? "Hades Wraithborn is my daughter’s mate. Her being intimate with him or clinging to him is completely natural. After all, we can’t go against the Moon Goddess’s decision, can we?" Luna Astoria’s eyes widened. Her reaction intrigued me. "You are lying!" she scowled. I let out a humorless chuckle. "I know my daughter. She got her wolf seven years ago. An average wolf becomes an adult two years after their wolf appears. So my daughter knows what she is doing with her mate. Secondly, about the video—"

As he was in the doorway with the knob in his hand, he turned his head. “I'll just say this once, Saga. Don't you dare help those two families any deeper. The girl you're looking for is Hugo Supernova's prey. She is a holy blooded wolvire.” Saga gasped, his eyes staring at his father without blinking. Mrs. Adrian stood up and said, “You don't need to worry anymore because INDICENT must have helped them. Just shut up and don't get into trouble. We don't want anything to happen to you, all right?”

He never does anything like that with Patrina though, I have been having a little trouble controlling my anger whenever I see Darcy speaking to any male wolf. As much as I try to ignore her, my wolf tries to keep my attention on her. I know that wolves keep approaching her, she is an Alpha's daughter and they want to be able to take advantage of the situation to become powerful. The same thing happens with my baby sister Lavender and she tells me stories of how people approached her and Darcy, and how they turned them down all the time.

Her abilities will be strong enough to unite the witches and wolves in peace—otherwise, Fiona and her allies aim to subjugate the wolves,” Melisande explained. She took a sip of tea and reflected in silence. “Thirteen years ago, there was a wolf pack whose alpha’s mate had been chosen by the Moon Goddess—a witch. This witch possessed formidable powers. They lived in harmony, with both witches and wolves coexisting within the pack. They had a daughter who, despite being a hybrid, had an alpha-level presence that nature usually did not grant. Fiona and her witches annihilated that pack, eradicating everyone within it. However, there have been whispers that the alpha’s daughter survived and has

the Yves guy informed him and I gasped in worry and guilt. I shouldn't have agreed to go out with Hunter. Who knows what Yvette did to herself for her to bleed. She's a warrior. She's strong and it's rare for pregnant werewolves to bleed, for goodness' sake! "Let's go to your Luna," I said as the call ended. He looked at me, puzzled. "You heard?" He asked. "One of my special abilities," I nonchalantly informed him. "Wow," he muttered and sped off from the amusement park. I looked back, smiling sadly. It was definitely one of the moments with him I'll treasure.

I said taking a fruit from the basket on the center table and sinking my teeth in to it. “Diane’s daughter?” Lucian asked as he paused from what he was doing. “Yes, Diane’s daughter. I keep telling you, her name is Annie.” I reminded him shaking my head. “It’s hard for me to imagine her as anyone other than who she is. The daughter of the late Alpha and Luna of Silverwoods.” He said sadly. I groaned wondering if Lucian was about to launch in to one of those his many tales about his the world had changed and become so heartbreaking and sad for them.

I asked, studying the distance between us and the house. Max snorts. “Girl has the nose of a bloodhound. She always knows when I’m close by.” “Hmm. That’s very unique, even for a werewolf pup. She is the first female she-wolf from the goddess’s bloodline,” I mused. Max cocks his head to the side, then stares down at his granddaughter. “I didn’t even realize that.” “What about Marvel?” I asked. “Does he have special abilities?” This is the first time the moon goddess’s own children were born as wolves. It’s quite fascinating to think about.