Novel & Cerita Wolves Brotherhood

“What is this about?” “The Brotherhood.” The Moonhunter Brotherhood had been created a few centuries ago. They were a bit of a weird bunch. As human society grew, werewolves had to better organize to make sure everything would work without a hitch. On the other side of things, the supernatural world had always been a little bit touch and go, especially with humans, but the rise of organized religions, the evolution of centralized governance, and little issues like the Spanish Inquisition and a few other human vendettas against our kind, did create a desire for most supernatural forces to unite under more structured banners. A lot of pacts were created between various preternatural realms, bu

The day I confirmed my mate at twenty, I was stunned to find the Moon Goddess had arranged two mates for me. Alpha Amos put their photos in front of me: two heirs to the pack’s Alpha line. One was the proud and powerful Glen Wolfe, the elder brother, famed as the strongest werewolf in the north. The other was the quiet and mysterious Ryan Wolfe, the younger brother everyone whispered about because he still hadn’t awakened his wolf; they called him a useless runt.

I didn't know how long that lasted untill I looked back into the two bowls and I saw that the DNA on both bowls were the Same. “I can't believe it,” I said as I got up from the ground. “My brother is the leader of the shadow Wolves. The group that is hell-bent on making my life a living hell and ruining my pack.” “For the record, I didn't ruin your life, yet.” My brother said with a coy grin as he got up on his feet as well. “I just attempted to destroy your pack before you do.” “What do you mean?” I asked. “You're a witch, don't you thirst for power?”

He seemed to draw strength from his brother's touch and stood up. "You're right, I know you're right. But my wolf would disagree. Guess I need to have a talk with him, huh?" Cole smiled at his brother, but he kind of agreed with his wolf too. He didn't want to leave her alone for a second. But his pack would take care of her. They would never let Gary near her and would protect her with their lives. He had to get a grip on himself AND his wolf. Jeff wouldn't be able to take care of Karen if Cole was giving him more patients to take care of.

Regardless of mating with someone outside their pack, the resulting offspring would be white wolves. Conrad has a younger brother named Caleb. They were two years apart. And though their father and the elders wanted to train Caleb as well, his brother isn’t interested. He’s a good fighter, though. He trains hard as a pack warrior. Their mother is sweet, gentle, and kind. She has a very nurturing nature and helpful to everyone. She rarely raises her voice. Her boys wanted to have mates as wonderful as their mother. Of course, she taught them that, too. As pack leaders, their mates should understand the responsibility as well.

“Tell us about the Lunar Brotherhood.” Alara and Orion exchanged a weighted glance before she began, her melodic voice taking on a darker tone. “The Lunar Brotherhood formed in the southern territories centuries ago, after a schism in the interpretation of the copper wolf prophecy. While most southern packs understood the prophecy as foretelling a time of transformation and renewal, the Brotherhood twisted it to serve their own lust for power.” “They believed, still believe, that the prophecy requires destruction rather than evolution,” Orion added, his fingers absently tracing the scar that bisected his face. “That the old ways must be torn down through violence before anything new can emer

Max said with pity in his voice, looking away from me. - What happened, happened. “I also didn’t want to go into the details of my past. I don't need pity! I went through what I had to go through and I'm proud of it. I am proud that I did not break down no matter what and became who I am now, the Moon, the fiery wolf! Damn, we didn't even know you were alive! Mark suddenly yelled. “Did you even know of my existence?” - You never know the father did not tell that they have a "sister", but not from their mother. Treason among wolves in pairs was never welcomed, and even more so the father is the head of the pack ...

Zach was startled by the outcome of his plan I guess he thought he had an edge over Arron. Zach had to play safe he knew he had no edge over Arron maybe his wolf would have one. Zach tore his robe with his now elongated claws, his backbone moving rhythmically as if to create music, his eyes turning green as his face turned dog-like. He was a brown wolf with shades of white around his leg. Zach feeling more confident in his wolf form attacked Arron who now was a wolf but more gigantic than Zach's wolf. Zach attacked Arron aiming for his neck, Arron was more experienced than Zach cut him by the throat lifting him off the floor and pinning him there. Zach winced for air, Arron fang penetrated h

Tristan asked knowing the answer. "No. We share our minds with all of the Rogues...the whole pack. We can talk verbally or through the link, but I do not have the control over the Bond like you and your Council wolves do.” He walked to the window, arms behind his back. “A bond is created to connect the Brotherhood of the Wolf, not to control them, separate them from the other packs, and make sure all the traditions, gatherings, and laws are followed. The Rogues are peaceful as long as we are allowed to exist away from your Packs and laws." Jo’s wolf looked into the Royal's eyes, seething orbs of obsidian.

I may have an easy-going personality, but I also have a bottom line, and that line has been crossed. “Just so you all know, my brother, his mate, and his pups are here. If any of you lay a hand on them, consider yourself Rogues.” I add to the threat. I see the wolves looking at Zack and the challenge in their eyes quickly diminishing as I motion for Zack and his family to come on stage. If anyone hurts my brother, there will be hell to pay.