Zootopia Savage Novels & Stories

He was holding a microphone as he walked into the center. “Welcome fellow inmates.” His voice boomed in the ring, “We’ve gathered here for yet another fight between an Alpha and a Vampire. Let us first present the Werewolf that stands one-ninety centimeters in height and one-ninety-one pounds of solid muscle. He’s known to be one of the most ruthless creatures in Dark Water prison and is famously known as the Savage Alpha, presenting Maverick Randolf!”

Swoosh! Whoosh! Shoosh! The three high-ranking members of the Savage Tyranny pack who rushed their way to Ezekiel shifted into their wolf form. Two of them were wolves on all fours while the other one was bipedal. The two bared their fangs against Ezekiel while the last one bared his sharp and long claws. Growl! Before their attacks could land a hit against Ezekiel, they made sure to release a loud growl as though they were trying to freeze their prey first. They really thought that this time, they would definitely put that rogue bastard into his downfall.

he instructed, and immediately, the group of guards rushed at her. Savannah and Madonna weren't needed to be told to get the fuck out of there. They hurried to their heels, running crazily fast. Surprisingly, Madonna was faster than Savannah when it comes to speed, even though Savannah's a werewolf. All that wasn't put into consideration as they ran, with the guards chasing hotly after them. Madonna's motorcycle had been trashed, probably by Nikon's goons. Savannah instinctively pulled Madonna into an alley when they came across one.

I thought I could survive him. But no one survives Zane Wilde. Not untouched. Not unchanged. I was supposed to guard my heart. But love doesn’t follow rules. Now I’m left piecing together what’s left of me while he walks away untouched—like he never bled me dry. He left a ruin where my heart used to be. A story where silence should have been. And still… I’d choose him all over again. Because that’s the thing about savage love— It doesn’t ask for permission.

“Yeah, me too! I want something wild. Something completely out of character. Sex in public, maybe? I've been a good girl for too long. Oh, how I want my Alpha crush would appear out of nowhere and have his way with me.” “Alpha crush?” I asked hastily, knowing they'd have to face me shortly. How the hell was I supposed to know what I wanted when I haven't even experienced sex itself? “Alpha Leon. Have you guys heard of him?” Layla nodded. “The pure-blood? I heard he is dangerous. People get scared shitless just from the mention of his name. They call him Savage Alpha, the bringer of death because that's what he does. He kills.” I leaned in closer, my curiosity in the story unexpectedly piqued

The bartender glanced over to her and nodded, grabbed the remote. The reporter grew louder by the second. “They still haven’t found the animal that killed Genr Lopez here a little past 3:30 a.m. last Saturday Night. As we’ve told you, police say the body was torn to shreds, but now we hear that the zoo is denying any animals have escaped, assuring us they are on full lockdown. What was it that killed Gener Lopez that night, and are we safe?” Laurent’s voice came through the fog. “So scary.”

Savage listens without interrupting, her face a mask of concentration as she processes the information. When I finish speaking, there is a heavy silence that hands between us like a shroud. Savage turns away, her hands clenching into fists at her sides as she struggles to contain the storm of emotions raging within her. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Savage turns back to me with a steely resolve in her eyes. “I don't know if I can ever forgive you for what has happened,” she begins, her voice barely above a whisper, “but right now, our focus must be on ensuring that this never happens again. We need to find out who in the Wild Claw pack orchestrated this attack and why they were

Samson’s deeper voice asks. Electricity crackles on Meadow’s fingers. “Some people don’t like the smell of singed flesh. Personally, I have no problem with it,” she says, watching what looks like raw energy crackling between her fingers before staring Samson down. Did I mention how much I love my best friend. I turn and look at Kieran who fights to pull Samson back. So, he still doesn’t have total control of his wolf. “We won’t cause any problems,” Kieran says.

Zach grins when he sees her unconscious. "Now I can have it." He whispers to himself and strips her completely naked. ~~~ "My trap caught a very big one," Sage said with a grin on his face. Finally, she has reached a goal. Sage doesn't get anything out of murdering Derek, but she wants to see Ava unfulfilled, she wants to see Ava cry again, which Lisa has long wanted. After that, she will attack Ava's life and then Lia and Lisa so that no one can stand between her and the three-eyed monster.