Wolves Behind Bars 소설 & 이야기

There were six people, two men and four wolves and they were ready to take us on. Xander growled, his fur glistening under the faint moonlight. I bit down hard on the wolf latched onto me. I swung with all my might to dislodge the wolf from me. In the corner, Xander was rolling around with three wolves on him. I didn’t have time to watch him as the two men came at me with chains in their hands. They had come for me and were quick to rush at me. “Be a good girl and stay still.” One of them said, showing me a gun. Every limb in my body froze at the sight. The men took that opportunity to approach me.

Mary knew as she got closer to that damn state her wolf would become even more restless, it was home and her old family pack would be close. Bill had offered to come along but Mary knew this was dangerous even more so now that Tiffany had let her wolf free. Artemis had not fully made her way out when Mary had paid a witch to bind her daughter’s wolf and keep her hidden, hidden even from the child that shared the body and mind with. And the people that had killed her pack would know she was there as well and would be looking for her.

“Yes, it seems Neil was right, you are being an asshole at the moment.” “Lily, it is not below me right now to pick you up from your collar and dump you outside of my room. Do. NOT. Test. My. Patience.” His wolf growled out, his black eyes turning gold, a sign of his wolf emerging from its slumber, only for his sister’s own black eyes to turn copper, challenging his with a small snarl.

Wolves and lycans from all walks of life were present to witness the demise of who they hated most. The hum of anticipation grew deafening as the time for the execution drew near. The guards began their solemn march, leading the condemned wolves towards their final destination. Some of the wolves were bound heavily and some of them looked pale with fear. I had to remind myself that these men were rapists, murderers and thieves even if it didn't sit right with me that they should be killed but I had no say In that the decision had already been taken.

Her dad was fine … he got a little beat up but nothing severe and the same with Jarvis. While we were waiting on Ingrid and the others .. Red told me that some officers that worked for the council were going to the camp grounds to clean up .. basically the get the dead wolves. They also took the ones we had caught .. they’d be sentenced to dungeons or work camp .. unless they were forced to be there.. which we found out most of them were. The women and children had been allowed to leave as well.

He received nods of approval from the wolves around him, apprehension and tension started to fill the air as I took a breath. “Fifty years.” The wolves went silent for a moment before they scrambled to talk over each other, the cacophony almost too loud to bear. “Settle down! This will only be for violent offenders. Those who are arrested can be released as soon as they pay the two thousand dollars or submit to be registered. We are not setting up camps to round wolves up against their will; we are more civilized than that.”

There were three of Zeke’s men imprisoned behind the reinforced bars of the first cell, but, even then, only the silver infused into the metal kept the werewolves confined. It looked as though they had been arguing among themselves before I arrived, with two of the wolves posturing over the remaining male, though he looked just as irate and not bothered at all by the aggression rolling off his so called pack mates. They immediately straightened out of their stances, smoothing over their expressions when they noticed me.

We dropped silently into a dimly lit corridor, my breath catching at the sight before me. Cells. Rows of iron-barred cages lined the walls, filled with wolves. Some were unconscious, others barely breathing. Their bodies bore deep burns where silver shackles bit into their flesh. Kael cursed under his breath. "They're experimenting on them." I swallowed the bile rising in my throat. "We end this. Very soon" A weak groan came from one of the cells. I turned to see a young wolf, no older than seventeen, reaching weakly toward us. His lips were cracked, his eyes hollow with pain. "Help… please…"

He already seemed happy with Jairah. Yet once the mate bond vanishes, it’s like our souls die too. We reached the basement, where several wolves were imprisoned in different cells. When they saw me, they panicked, trying to break free. Their saliva dripped as they stared at me hungrily. Damn it! These wolves were rogues! "Oh, please, not here, please… Don’t put me here." I pleaded with the guards who kept dragging me. But they were just following Alpha King Jester’s orders.

Mina Wolf... I stayed plastered to the wall with my back pressed firmly against it. I watched in horror as the large feral wolf tried to break through the bars to get to me. The wolf collided its large figure against the door of my cell twice more, desperately wanting to come in. I hugged my pillow closer to my chest as I watched the wolf pant, it's red eyes looking at me almost pleadingly. The gaze confused me and it some what managed to compel me. It made me want to reach out and help.