Zombies 2: Wolf Tales นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Orion’s eyes danced with cerulean flame, “Worship. Punish. We can manage both at once, I’m sure.” I blinked innocently, “Punish? What for? I slayed three—technically four if you count the second zombie guy—monsters in a fight to the death. I say I deserve a bit of worshipping.” “Yes you did, little wolf.” Azrael purred, his fingers skating down my spine as he moved to stand behind me. “But you wouldn’t have had to had you not left the Inn that night.” Draco growled, and the sound shot down to the curve between my legs.

Instead, she continued flicking through the stack of papers in front of her. "Wait, what?" Minnow burst out laughing so hard she had to hold her stomach. "Werewolves like in the movies?" She giggled but stopped when everyone stayed quiet and severe looking. "Seriously, wolfmen that run around on two legs? Have you ever caught one? It must be a very slow business." Of course, her being sleep-deprived didn't help as the giggles bubbled up again. Cecil stormed over and grabbed her forcefully by the arm. Minnow gasped as he dragged her across the floor towards a steel door at the back.

I command to the necessary pack members through the link while Zara races ahead. As we make it to the South-East side we can see wolves everywhere, the fight already in full swing. The four of us don’t hesitate to jump into the fray. Zara pounces on a large black and grey wolf who is going for one of our warrior's throats. She clamps her jaws around its neck yanking them off the warrior and proceeds to shake her head violently until there’s a snap and the wolf drops dead. The warrior is back on his feet with only minor injuries and the two of us are quick to fight with the others.

My howls turned more agonizing as I went into a bad place. And then, miraculously, the wolf stopped as his entire body came crashing down on top of me. I yelped from the impact of a grown man’s full weight hitting my body. Once I recovered, I opened my eyes to see Alex holding an entire bloodied vertebral column with his claws, clearly ripped from the wolf’s body. I instantly pushed the dead man off me and sprinted away as Alex threw the vertebrae away and held off the other three wolves, one of whom looked like he wouldn’t get too far as a bloody puddle formed under him and he eventually turned human, dropping to the ground.

He wrecked carnage like a messenger of death till only one of the guards remained, the guard dropped his weapons and knelt in surrender "Please, spare me. I know where they took her, I will take you there. Please don't…" He was still pleading when Iron bath the werewolf sank his fangs into his neck breaking it with a crack. He stood for a moment and raised his head, howling at the moon before leaping out of the window. He landed on the other side of the fence and ran in pursuit of the girls tracking her by her scent. 6. DADDY WILL BE ANGRY

I suddenly felt a big hammer pounding my head, causing me to hold on to the bed frame and close my eyes because of dizziness. A sudden scene crossed my mind. Inside, the cell with a red werewolf facing Alarick and Convel. “A sanguis.” Both Alarick and Convel said as they were staring at a two-tailed red werewolf. In return, the red werewolf gave them a low growl. Instead of being scared, Alarick and Convel looked fascinated by the sight. The bloody color of the werewolf is shining as well as the two tails it keeps on swaying.

Some of the things I had to explain made me want to vomit. Zane, meanwhile, went looking for Rob, only to find that Zara, the woman in the knife dance, had killed him. We agreed it was a fitting end for him, but of Zara herself, we could find no sign. I worried quite a bit at the number of werewolves who were slipping away from the police. I spent some time with a policeman who had been recounting all the wolves I had seen in the WIP room, which made me feel unclean just talking about them. At one point, I had to sit down and just breathe through it.

My heart was beginning to thump. Hurt me? "Continue, let's hear it" I muttered. "The thing mum was holding was zendaya's wolf" she paused. What? Does she have a wolf? I thought she was wolfless" I asked, dumbfounded. Yes, she does have a wolf. A powerful one at that. Mum and Dad locked it away. Actually, mum forced Dad to do so. "But how? Is it possible to lock someone's wolf?" I asked, confused. "Yes, through the help of a witch" she explained and I nodded.

The silver threads connecting us continued spreading across our bodies, but she no longer seemed focused on the merging. Her eyes were locked on the darkness behind her. On the thing staring back at us. “No,” she whispered. The fear in her voice sent a chill through me. “What is it?” I asked. The dark Aria looked at me. Then at the First Wolf. Then back at the growing shadows. Her face had turned pale. “I thought it was asleep.” The First Wolf released a low growl. Not one of warning. One of dread. The sound alone made my stomach tighten. The darkness behind the dark Aria shifted. The second pair of eyes remained open.

I was scared of what he could do to me right now, but I didn't let him see it. “You do not talk to me in that manner, you wolfless demented girl—” “Yes, you are right. I am wolfless. Everyone knows that so it's not news anymore. So what are you doing here if you are already aware that the moon goddess did not bless me with a wolf?” I said through gritted teeth, my gaze matching his, knowing I had hit a point.