Wolves Knot Novels & Stories

She could hear them—the wolves of the Knight Clan—their thoughts, their doubts, and their hatred towards her just because she was an Omega and the wolf was dormant. In most of the werewolf packs, only the Alpha holds a permanent, open link to every wolf; it’s how he commands, senses danger, and feels the pulse of the territory. Ordinary pack members are only linked to a few others, like their family, their unit, the warriors, and their closest friends. A private link between two wolves is built like a phone line, which lies between two houses.

"And finally, the wait is over. I'm proud to call this lady next to me, Mitzy Damon, as my love, my mate, our Luna." And people started howling and they started to shift into their wolf forms. And then they run into the woods still howling. That's how werewolves celebrate very important moments and probably after a while they will run back here again to enjoy the food here and actually party just like humans usually do. "You're not going to run with them?" I asked Eaton. He shakes his head and smiles, but I know he wants to join the whole pack. "I'm not going anywhere without you."

It had never been as unbearable as it was right now. "Alpha Krause," the doctor greeted us happily. He was an old wolf who had been around long enough he delivered me from my mother. His hair was salt and pepper looking. He stood with a slight hunch from years of service. The kind hazel eyes he had were slightly faded with age and reflected off his lightly tanned skin. He gave me a small head bow in respect. It wasn't uncommon for an Alpha to not like his Luna speaking to other male wolves no matter their pack position. The gesture showing his age even more.

She pushed through the door and left, her mind spinning with confusion and fear and something else she couldn't name. Behind her, Noah stood alone in the darkness, his wolf howling inside him. The mate bond pulsed with every step she took away from him, but he forced himself to stay still. His father's words echoed in his mind. Kitsunes are dangerous. Cunning. They'll destroy everything you love. But Yuna didn't smell like a kitsune. She smelled like something else entirely. Something his wolf wanted to protect and possess. And that terrified him more than anything.

The book lay open between them, the aged pages worn and delicate, the ink faded but still legible. The illustration stared back at them—two wolves beneath an eclipsed moon, one black, one white. Tangled together. Bound. Selene traced the image with her fingertips, her pulse thrumming in her ears. “The Wolves of the Eclipse,” she murmured, repeating the words as if saying them aloud would somehow bring more clarity. Theoden leaned in beside her, his piercing blue eyes fixed on the text. “What does it say?”

A howl with a purpose. A quarter of the warriors followed and shifted, the sound of bones breaking and skin tearing serving as the music as the sun started to set. The battle willl stretch ‘til night. In place of the men were wolves, all mighty and ferocious. Fierce slit eyes, a magnificent mane of fur, and razor sharp nails digging the soil. The wolves sat and it was the others’ cue to climb onto them. Atleast four men could ride one wolf. Another howl came from Flavian, and altogether, the wolves huffed and took a leap. In the blink of an eye, all that was left of them were dust from the utter speed.

They were all abandoned houses and most of them were already covered with bushes. I guessed it was an old pack of land owned by one of the Alphas. The pack members had abandoned it since their Alpha was killed, they had probably left their pack land to join other packs or had been totally away from other wolves. I rode my horse in between them both, Hayden was in the front while Amelia was behind me. "Watch out!" I heard Amelia scream. A trap. I looked up to see a big tree tied to two different trees, and the huge tree swung towards me. I laid flat backwardly on my horse avoiding it.

The rope is about ten feet too short," Cody said. Ravena hauled the sled back up and observed the trees once again. Nothing has changed. Her cold fingers labored for several agonizing minutes to untie the rope from the other sled, then she tied it to the rope from the first. "Are you still standing there?" Anthony yelled. "Combining the ropes from the two sleds," she said. "Okay, here comes the sled again." "It's been long enough!" After a few minutes, Minx yelled. "But you couldn't pull any of us up," Cody pointed out. "You're just a woman." She sighed and rolled her eyes. Definitely a male teen lupus garou. "First, everyone removes their belts and anything else that could be used as ties,

Karen and Lila were far enough out of the circle for the buck to think he had an avenue of escape. The buck heard something. His head came up and he scented the air. Wolves! The odor was thick around him, except to the north. He ran for his life towards safety. The wolves took off after him but his escape was cut off by two snarling wolves, one auburn, one blond. His only choice was to try to leap over them. Karen saw him gather himself to jump and she lunged at the same time, gripping his neck with her powerful jaws. The blood filled her mouth, and she reveled in it.

It was a perfect combination. "My pleasure," I purred with contempt as I eyed my prey. The prisoner's head hung low, his malnourished body unable to withstand the poison that even the smell of his urine couldn't hide. Wolf's bane and liquid silver in low doses did wonders to subdue a wolf. Their beast would be put to sleep, and they would lose any connection they had to their pack... if they had one.