Wren & Wolf Novels & Stories

WREN’S POV I heard it before I saw it. The weight moving through the trees made the ground itself feel different, some kinf if danger that every animal instinct in my unfamiliar new body recognized instantly as something far above my rank. Camille’s hand tightened where it still rested against my head. “Wren—” The thing that came through the treeline wasn’t a rogue. It was the largest wolf I had ever seen, larger even than the body I currently wore. Black as pitch except for a scattering of silver through its ruff that caught what little light remained.

We were halfway back when Sera’s voice crackled through the radio. “Aria! Kade! Can you hear me?” I grabbed the device. “We hear you. What is wrong?” “The Council. They are not waiting until tomorrow.” Her voice was panicked. “They are attacking now. All six cursed wolves. The pack is surrounded. We cannot hold them off. You need to get back here now!” My blood went cold. “How long can you hold?” “Maybe an hour. Maybe less. These things are not like regular wolves. They are coordinated. Smart. And they do not stop.”

I could feel Torey's gaze on us while Luara shook her head defiantly. "Yes, you are." I laughed, tickling her as she struggled to get out of my hold, giggling loudly before escaping my grip and running off. I sat between Torey and Charlotte; Sam was on the other side of his mate. Elijah had left around an hour ago, he had somewhere he needed to be. Two other wolves had joined us, their names were Joanna and Clara. They were both pack warriors and their mates were currently running border patrol. Joanna's mate was Torey's head tracker and apparently the best in West America.

Wren’s POV I wasn't just bonded to three Alpha wolves anymore. Now I had also dropped all three of them for the new LakeDale transfer who had been at this school for four days. At that point, I was wondering, ‘Who the hell was Wren Reyes? Because she was definitely not me.’ The rumours were getting more creative, day by day I found the whole thing mildly hilarious and did absolutely nothing to correct it. Eli was the first person at WhiteWood in three years who talked to me like I was a regular human being. To him, I wasn’t just a fat omega equipment

My heart tingles, thuds a little, skips a few beats, then thuds again. This guy's wolf is just as insane as he is. "I don't want to be your mate," I mumble, "I don't want to." He starts to say something, but I don't want to listen. "Just shut up and go away!" I scream, holding the side of my head. He does. In that moment, Auren comes inside with a breakfast tray. "And who are you talking to now?" He drawls, rolling his eyes. 'She's honestly so terrifying. Is she really a creature from this world at this point?'

He'd mapped this creek bed from Thorne's contact's description and walked it in his head often enough that he moved through it in the dark without hesitation. Wren had her wolf suppressed to its deepest point. This was the most thorough suppression she'd ever attempted — not the usual steady damping she'd maintained for years, but a complete closing-down, the way you closed a draft under a door. No pack bond signals. No wolf frequencies. She was, to anything sensing for wolves in this territory, background noise.

- I asked curiously. - He bought a cabin in the forest above! - There is nothing in that place! Except for the river and ghost stories from our childhood - I smiled - why would anyone buy a cabin there? - Ian says he doesn't like people very much! He is coming to our wedding because Ian insisted so much! - Surely people don't like him either! With that ugly face of someone who ate a lemon, he certainly won't be very successful in the town of the most boring and unbearably happy people in the world.

Dean’s POV continued- The cells are usually kept pretty dark. Since the wolves have better night vision it’s not a problem for them, but when we turn the bright spot lights on it sure makes it a lot worse for them too. We keep the observation area dark so the rogue can’t see everyone in the room. I decided not to tell Alec and Zander because, well, I still wanted to have a little fun. We got to the interrogation area and I held up a hand so they knew to hold back a bit, then I gave the signal for the lights. The flinching and barely audibly cursing coming from the wolves? Worth it. It took a second for them to recover and I tried my best to hide my smirk as Alec looked at me.

They were able to infiltrate the Hotel within minutes. Helicent was the first inside, shooting Vampire after Vampire with a shotgun loaded with ultraviolet. Lyall followed just behind her. They might not adore each other, but they are mated. And Lyall couldn’t help but protect Helicent with his life, she is despite everything, his Wolf Tamer.