Worm Gamer Novels & Stories

After my paws finished washing the grease off the final bone plate, my hand opens the wooden door to Zuberi’s room to see the two of them sitting cross-legged together in front of the massive glowing computer screen. Their fingers are both holding their communication devices, actively playing a territory war game together as a tight tactical team. Neither one of their heads notices my body standing at the door frame, as their minds are too deeply immersed in the fast game action. "The rogue assassin wolf is rushing straight from the middle forest lane! Bring your claws here and assist my position quickly!" "Okay." My hands had played territory games with Zuberi before tonight. However, my ey

'Go play with Katie,' daddy Rowan allows me and I take off running to play with her, but other wolves were trying to join us in our game. 'Go away River,' she says but he didn't leave, instead, he got to my side, poking me on the stomach. Ryker joined the game as well, but me and Katie teamed up on them along with three dominant who had our back and kept an eye on every movement we did. I know the alphas can read my mind real easily, not sure if Katie's mommy does the same, but it was a fun run. I tried to find Moira between the people who are here, but I couldn't identify her wolf, would she be mad about me being an omega.

I had a driver's license, he drove someone's car, he said - we need to take the woman and the girl to another city. Well, you have to, you have to. The car, Moskvich, was filled to capacity with their things, and I drove them, then I returned back, but three days later we returned to the flock. A little more than a year has passed, Aidar again approached me: Can you help? Well, why not help? Here we already drove by car two days before another town, and again I figured out which of the werewolves in the area was seen. He went into the house, said that he would come down in a couple of minutes, and a little wolf cub ran up to the same entrance, smiled at me sunnyly and went there too.

A sudden pain washed over them, and suddenly heard a growl on their minds that seemed to shake and rattle their bones. That just lasted for a second, but it is enough for them to have a thought of it. They haven’t even spoken yet, when someone connected a mind link to Gamma Zayev. “Gamma Zayev, some of our warriors suddenly got unconscious at their posts. We concluded that it is after we felt some fort of great mind link by some wolf that sends a sudden pain on all of us,” said one of the warrior werewolves. “Send some mind link to the warriors near the pack house. If there are any that are not affected, send them to the areas guarded by the fainted warriors. And bring our unconscious warrio

She asked. “Just talk, Wu” Came the softest whisper. “It’s about your foundation” She smiled. “It uhm— You know the Weyes girl was a tiktoker, you know one of these apps for the gen z with a lot of followers. She was popular and all she needed to do was just a good review. It was all you ever needed”

Smells like wet wolf in here. Then I heard another eerie painful groan. I forced myself to step further down and gave the door behind me one last look, making sure it’s wide opened, just in case i need to run out of this creepy place. My mouth fell to the floor when i saw cages all over the room, most of them empty. But there is one that’s occupied with a naked chained man who is laying on the floor. “The intruder!” I thought to myself. His head is down as his body slightly shakes from the pain. I took another step closer and noticed the silver chains around his torso, ankles, arms, and neck. It clears what’s causing him to be this tortured. Silver is one of the few weaknesses of werewolves.

"The remaining eight fragments are trapped in corrupted worlds I can no longer access. My clearance expired when I ceased being a player." They stopped before a wall of flickering orbs. Unlike the others, which pulsed with steady, preserved light, these trembled at their edges like wounded animals. Within each, a world in decay—code bleeding into static, hazards spiraling into incoherent chaos, landscapes dissolving into ones and zeroes at the margins.

"Brandur is one. You remember he is called The Destroyer?" She fought back the gratifying smile that tugged at her lips with his growing unease. Maybe she could scare him enough into abandoning his plan and tell her where baby Brand was before the wolves caught up to them. "And they are not just regular wolves," she continued. "They are the size of the legendary Dire wolves. Brand's wolf comes almost up to my shoulder on his flat feet. His teeth are as fearsome as the Háhyrnir (killer whale) that roamed our sea."

“I guess I have to go,” I said quickly. I foolishly took steps at a normal human speed. As a result, Justin managed to stop me again and get in my way. “Are you a wolvire?” Justin asked suddenly. I looked at him confused. “My name is Bara, not Wolvire.” Justin patted his forehead like he was out of mind because of my foolishness. “I mean ‘wolvire’; stands for wolf-vampire.”

Their leader is a black wolf with blue eyes, and he wants to stand on the high cliff and declare war on his opponent. The Red Wolve did not dare to stop but only dared to lean to the side. Wolves usually have gray and yellow fur, but with wolves having white, black, and red fur is very special. The black wolf that received the order to distract Windy was just a wolf with yellow fur because to distract the opponent, he disguised himself to look like Ezra.