Wolverine Origins Kayla Novels & Stories

I stated as he finally turned around fully. Axlan's eyes widened when he saw me. Then narrowed in, like a viper assessing his prey. "You didn't tell me one of the wolves was pregnant." He growled, baring his sharp canines. Smiling, I skirted around him. Looked beyond the fence to where Shiva lay in the grass. Her breaths were labored. Tongue lolled out of her mouth. She wasn't giving birth just yet but it wasn't far off. "I didn't think you needed to know. When one of my animals gives birth, I personally tend to them along with an animal doctor. I was just on my way to see how she was doing," I explained.

I wanted to know if she would add more ink to represent our pack. But I didn't know how that would be possible. Now that Kaya had her wolf. She would heal, and the ink would be pulled from her skin. Kaya had told me that she got her tattoos before she turned 13 and shifted for the first time. I remember thinking they held up well as she grew. I stripped out of my clothes, down to my boxers, and crawled into bed next to her. My hands traced up her tattoo. Until I fell asleep.

She snickered and I furrowed. “I had him” I declared as I shifted back while he walked over to me in shorts and body hug top. “Oh really? Didn’t think so though” She jeered while I frowned and healed my last broken bone by the time I turn, Kayla had a silver inside her. That omega…wasn’t part of our pack, she was a rogue in heat. --------

"Lycans of the mountains. We gather today to crown a new alpha. Not by blood. Not by birth. Not by conquest. Not by inheritance. By choice. By love. By sacrifice. By the will of the pack. By the will of the bond. By the will of the first wolf." She turned to me. Her old eyes were bright with tears. "Ravenna, daughter of Kaelen and Elara. Heir to the first wolf. Luna of Blackwood. Hybrid who ended the shadow. Wolf who walked into the fissure and came back. Wolf who gave up her power to save the world. Wolf who lost her memories and found herself again. Do you accept the crown?" "I do," I said. My voice was steady, though my hands trembled. The Kingslayer pulsed in my grip, as if it was waking

"Every battle, every threat, every painful moment. Worth it to get here." The sun began setting, painting the sky in brilliant oranges and pinks. We packed up slowly, reluctant to leave. Walking back toward the Alpha mansion, Maya carried Kael carefully while Kyle and I walked hand in hand. Ethan drove the car back to the Alpha mansion. I felt profound gratitude washing over me. At nineteen, I accidentally bonded with a werewolf and thought my life was over. At thirty, I knew my life truly began that day. Everything I was now, Luna, mother, author, advocate, leader, stemmed from choosing Kyle despite impossible odds.

I felt a sharp, almost painful clench in my chest. Kayla seemed to read my thoughts and was shaking her head again, eyes glistening. “My wolf's dead, Adrian.” Her voice was small. “I felt it. I felt her die.” I wanted to believe her. I needed to believe her. But I couldn’t. Not anymore. Because if her wolf was truly gone… Then why the hell was she whispering about returning to Xavier? --- I stormed out of the room the second Kayla went to sleep. “We need answers,” I said to Connor my voice sharp. “Now.”

LAIKA My heart hammered faster and faster as Alpha Karim; my mate stood in front of me for a while saying nothing. I held my breath, and so did everyone in the pack. No one knew what he had in mind. “I am Alpha Karim Wolfe, a descendant of the Lycan bloodline of the Titan pack, and I accepted Laika as my mate. But she had done an unspeakable thing and left the pack without waiting for judgment. Both characters are those of a traitor.

“I hate this. I hate this life. I hate this coven. I hate the Red One. I want nothing to do with any of it. They’ve twisted what the Crone actually teaches—acceptance of all born of the darkness. I want to stop them. Make sure they can never hurt anyone again. And then I want to disappear. I don’t want anyone to know my name. I want to give up my power and just fade into humanity.” I stare at her. Her voice shakes with raw vulnerability. I don’t smell a single lie. She’s telling the truth. And something about her—maybe it’s the look in her eyes, maybe it’s her brokenness—makes my wolf stir protectively. Not in a mate way. In a little sister way. “Okay,” I say softly. “I believe you.” She loo

I did have that feeling claiming that we won't reach her on time, still, I needed even one lead that could lead me to where I could find her. As we arrived, Kayla was able to recognize an immense amount of power that she claims to be my mate or her sister's power. We took a drive with one of the cars provided to us, then I followed the lead of the witch. I was indeed surprised to notice that the place Keyla drove to was the same place where I lost some of my men that day. The first immortal werewolves to be killed.

But it is just a tease. Kayla walks to my side and looks down at her best friend that is lying in front of her. "She reminds me of Snow White," Kayla begins. "You know, after she has eaten the poisoned apple." "I've never seen that movie," I say to Kayla without taking my eyes off of Keena. "That's insane," Kayla chuckles. "What exactly did you do as a child?" "I spent all my time at dig sites with my parents. Learning about how the Egyptians thought that werewolves were Gods." I say in a monotone voice.