Wolverine Smoke Novels & Stories

How can she feel so comfortable around her enemy? “Those are the grabbers. They have silver inside of them, but essentially, it can incapacitate any werewolf within forty feet of it. The smoke cloud it makes fills the victim’s lungs and suppresses their ability to transform.” “And that’s exactly why we don’t invite the enemy into our camp.” I turn and Monica is standing across the room, just outside of the entrance to the hallway that leads to the other rooms. She purses her lips as she steps toward us. “Riven, why did you let a werewolf hunter into our camp?”

Their howls rippled through the night, coordinated, sharp. I stood still for a moment, staring at the corpse. His body twitched once, reflex, nothing more but I didn’t trust it. I called one of my men forward through the link. Burn him. Nothing else touches the body. “As you command.” Two wolves approached cautiously, dragging chain mesh and containers of special accelerants. The moment the metal touched the vampire’s flesh, smoke hissed from the contact, the stench vile enough to make even my stomach turn. I turned away.

I take my own as Baylee coughs and splutters, screwing her face up as the cans start to explode one after the other. The pain and anguish they all feel around me, almost floors me. The wolfsbane stung but not like it stung them, drake coughs, falling forward and dropping as he half plays the part and half needs to fall because of the pain of the gas, it burns their lungs but not enough to stop their wolf from helping them to fight. As the smoke clears I see the shadows of people, walking through our territory, the stink of rogues smelling up the place.

The he murmurs, "Hot, hot." Siena is right, but my problem now is how do I handle my fear once I'm in front of him? Can I face him? _ I received a call from Alpha Liam not to cook a lunch meal for him because he has a meeting right at noon and the person he is with in the meeting is the one will join him for lunch. But he wants me to cook food for Ross and Travis who are currently in the hospital. I asked what kind of smoke he used earlier and why they weakened that fast. Then he gave me the answer that it was wolfsbane and dangerous to werewolves.

As I went to the top, the higher I got, the thicker the smog grew. Making my way up to the top floor that had always been reserved for the alpha, his luna, the beta and his family, my arm covering my mouth to block out the smoke, I cursed myself for not grabbing something to cover my mouth; even wolves were susceptible to smoke inhalation. Walking past Hugo's room, I kicked the door open to see the room trashed, but there were no signs of fire. Rounding the corner, I tried every room, my heart sinking as I came to a stop at the Luna suite. Across the large wooden door, big red letters decorated the door.

I asked as the room quickly filled with smoke. My chest began to burn, and my eyes watered. I tried covering my nose, but it was too late. I had already inhaled too much. “Wolfsbane!” Nika yelled. My knees buckled, and I collapsed. Zachary rushed to me and held me tightly. He was affected too, but because he was an Alpha, he could withstand a larger amount. Still, if he kept inhaling it, he would eventually lose consciousness. He covered my nose to stop me from breathing it in, leaving himself exposed to the smoke. I tried to pull his hand away, but I was too weak to fight his strength.

I’m going to have to work for it a little bit. Vincent managed to get away from my friends as these back-up wolves started to focus on them. I can see him slinking away into the shadows of one of the buildings. But, we can’t follow, a wall of the same green flame has risen around all the buildings and I won’t risk any of us trying to find out if we can make it through. We keep fighting these red -eyed wolves until someone shouts ***”SMOKE!”*** Over the mindlink. I turn to see a plume of thick black smoke rising from our home.

The emergency measure she had hoped not to use. She met Karson's eyes. Smiled. "Give my regards to your precious princess." She threw the smoke powder directly in his face. Karson recoiled. Coughing. Choking. His grip releasing involuntarily. The powder erupted in a cloud of acrid gray smoke. Filling the air. Blinding everyone within ten feet. Lexie rolled free. Shifted mid-motion. Her sandy-brown wolf emerging in a burst of fur and muscle. She ran. Wolves gave chase. But the smoke had disoriented them. Given her precious seconds of head start.

the voice called out. I looked around, a gasp tearing through me as I found a man standing in the middle of the wolves, his eyes black with blood running down his cheeks. I could see the thin line, the energy that he was drawing from the wolves around him. “Who are you?” He smiled, a crooked dark smile that felt unhinged, “what I am doesn’t matter, we don’t have time… I will come for you Crescent. I will free you from…” The smell of smoke filled the air, I could see the worry in his eyes as he noticed the cloud of smoke that clouded around us. He looked angry at the interruption.

"Who is that?" "I do not know." Trent reached for the door handle. "But I am going to find out." "Wait, maybe we should—" Trent never heard the rest of Brandon's sentence. Thick smoke suddenly erupted around their car, billowing up from nowhere and everywhere at once. It poured through the vents, seeped under the doors, filled the interior in seconds. "Duck!" Trent shouted. "It is wolfsbane!" The guards immediately dropped down, trying to avoid breathing in the toxic smoke. Brandon covered his nose and mouth with his sleeve, but Trent could already see the effects taking hold. His Beta's eyes were watering, his movements becoming sluggish.