Wolves Of Mercy Falls Novels & Stories

“Moses, gather the warriors now and bring them to the east side of the park. We’re under attack and they are already gathering. Hurry! There was no way I would allow them to push through and step foot into my pack, not when I was still Alpha. I moved back some more until I was at a safer distance, keeping my eyes on them as they closed in slowly, their snarls loud with strings of saliva dripping from their fangs and I could tell that they were ready to kill. The wolf I had been fighting earlier limped away from me, dragging its body back toward the others. I watched as it struggled to stand properly, its legs shaking and I felt a small spark of satisfaction inside me because at least I had l

So I actually had a wolf but it didn’t awaken because of my father? That man was more cruel than I ever thought. “I’ll tell you everything you need to know. Call me when you’re free.” As the call ended, I turned to Lucien, my eyes glistened with tears. But it wasn’t because I was sad, it was tears of joy. “I’m not actually cursed, I have a wolf.” He nodded. “Yeah…you were never cursed. You’re too amazing to be cursed. Your father was just an asshole.” He said, his voice comforting. “Come here.”

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.

She bit at his ear again, this time with more enthusiasm, her spirited growls echoing through the cosmic space. Amani observed, mesmerized, as the two wolves tumbled together, their movements filled with an innocence and joy that seemed to transcend the weight of the world outside. They were free, not yet burdened by the pain and struggle that had brought Amani to this moment. In this place, they were simply Zayn and Seraphine—two halves of a whole, perfectly matched, perfectly content.

His wolf claws reach out for me and Colby was quick to push me away from his reach. I stagger back and fall back to the shattered window and like those slow motions acts, I watch things escalate. As I fall I see Shawn and Colby killing Ambrose's men in their wolf forms viciously. I avert my gaze to the beautiful sky above and wonder when will I be in peace. As I am falling I call out to God. 'I am falling' 'your humble servant needs you' 'Please save me 'Save me from this world' 'take me ' 'I am falling'

I shouted hastily, watching a tremendous smile slithered across his lips. He turned back towards me, “I love you also, Lycia.” The seductive nature of his tone sent shivers down my spine as he exited the hut, and yet I couldn’t help but think it was the last thing he would ever say to me. I dropped into the ground when another shot cracked the air around me; this one so close that i could feel the pain of a wolf as they dropped into the dirt; their eyes closing for the last time. As part of the pack, I knew that the others were in distress, I could feel it. Their pain. Their sorrow. Their fear. All of it ran through my veins as though it was me who was close to death.

They were groaning in pain as the moon beam fell on them and bones shifting sound were heard. Thomas shifted first into a light brown wolf. His deep brown eyes looked confused as his senses heightened, his hearing, his sense of smell and the overwhelming energy passing through his veins. Mercy shifted after into a reddish-brown wolf, and she looked just as confused as her husband as she witnessed the changes in her too.

“You made your choice, Kerric. You don’t deserve her mercy.” The wolves howled again, circling tighter, their silver bodies pulsing with energy that shook the very air. The clearing blazed with shimmering light as, in one final strike, they descended. Kerric’s scream ripped the night open. His body twisted violently, his form unraveling into fragments of silvery dust. The particles scattered into the wind, glowing like dying stars before vanishing into the dark. And then silence. The Spirit Wolves lifted their heads, their glowing eyes turning toward Elora. Her breath hitched. She expected judgment, condemnation. But what she found instead was acknowledgment. A flicker of acceptance, of reco

Zayn screams that I should get behind him which I did gladly although not so sure there was much he could do to save us. I couldn't help but tremble in fear, as I thought of all the things I didn't get to do throughout my miserable life. I watched as the wolves geared forward towards us but somehow got intercepted by another larger looking pack of wolves. I tried my best to control my raging breath as intense fear overwhelmed me. There were a lot of quick movements, my eyes unable to follow and before I knew what was happening, my legs gave way. I fell loudly to the floor as my eyes slowly shut close. I could feel myself being lifted from the ground by the now familiar scent I was addicted t

Her voice cracked. “I do.” He swallowed but didn’t argue. They reached the gate. The bodies of her pack were laid out in silence. Three wolves, each killed quickly. No torture. No struggle. They hadn’t even shifted. Lyra fell to her knees in the snow. Her breath shook out of her in a broken sob. “No—no, no, please—” Rylan knelt beside her instantly, hand hovering near her back—close, but waiting for her to accept him.