Zootopia Wolf Novels & Stories

” Her voice was gradually becoming inaudible, and her energy was fading out slowly. The loud growl was heard, and the vibrations on the ground proved the arrival of what was known to be the terror of the pack. His eyes widened, and his heart throbbed the sensation of the wolf's movement had sent shivers down his spine He placed his hands under her, lifting her above the ground as he threw her left hand over his shoulders, holding it with his left while he placed his right hand around her abdomen and began moving with her. He walked with her, struggling as they both moved, and when he sighted a tree close by, he placed her there, letting her sit at the root of the tree while he headed over to

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.

Eclipse shouted in my mind. I wish there was a volume button to lower her tone in my head. "Or he just got hit by Karma in advance." "Oh! Shut up. He took the blow for you. Cut some slack, would you?" Eclipse retorted. I don't understand what is going on with my wolf. Why is everyone siding with Xavier? Is it because he looks adorable? "He's one big cinnamon roll." Eclipse cooed. Remind me to slap her when I shift into the wolf form.

Ava's POV: Suddenly, a fierce growl roared in the wilderness, jerking the hedges. My body immediately recognized it… ZION! The Ugly harpy turned from the window and growled at Zion, and himself took a step back, but Zion was not having this cat-mouse play. He growled and leaped at the wolf. Both the wolf started fighting. The brown wolf endeavored for Zion's neck, but Zion was sharp to swerve him.

It was fast, efficient, and silent. A second wolf, smaller, leaner, and moving with an almost balletic grace, slammed into the back of the gray wolf's knees. The gray wolf roared in surprise and pain, tumbling to the ground. The smaller, black wolf looked up at me. Its eyes were amber—the color of Rian's shifting wolf. But this wolf was not Rian. It gave a single, sharp bark—a command, not a snarl. It was Zara. Zev's twin sister. Rian's loyalist.

The wolf growled. “It is okay, Joel, He won't hurt me,” I tell Joel as the wolf approaches me and sits. His tail wraps around me. I am instantly relaxed. I rub my face in his fur and enjoy his warm. I feel safe, and I calm down. I am hit with the scent of sandalwood and citrus. Luka’s scent. “What?” I questioned out loud. I am his. He is mine. We are one. Like you and the white wolf. My eyes bug out of my head a bit. I want to ask questions.

Follow me Brooklyn, we need to get out of here". They follow him outside but Harley and Felix couldn't watch them escape without her fulfilling her plans so she decided to hold the particular wolf who had shattered their plans and report him to the police. Brandon knew who she was. He knew that the person who had come to save Brooklyn was none other than her sister "Zelda". Brandon was surprised to see the two of them approaching them. "What is it this time around? What do you want?" Brandon questions them with a serious gaze as Felix scoffs and smirks. "We Need to report this wolf to the police for injuring two of our men! This wolf here needs to be punished so excuse us and let us carry hi

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.

I was about to tell them that Derek Novak owned me and harming me would be a big mistake, but was interrupted by Husky before I could speak. “Who cares?” he spoke up. “Anyone who walks past the forest and reaches the fortress is under our mercy. I’m sure her master will thank us for teaching the insolent slave a lesson.” His finger traced one of the scratches on my legs, drawing blood with his protruding claw. He took a whiff of the blood and smiled before tasting it. He smiled. “Sweet.” It was Pitchy who seemed apprehensive. “Perhaps we shouldn’t touch her. We don’t know who owns her.” Still, his eyes were on me, his free hand running the length of my arm.

Zahra's POV A yelp cuts through the noise. My head snaps up just in time to see Zion go down, his massive grey form tumbling hard. He hits the dirt, rolling, jaws locked around another wolf’s muzzle. There’s a sickening crack as the rogue’s jaw breaks, but not before it sinks its teeth into Zion’s hind leg. He howls, twisting, ripping the creature’s throat out before collapsing on his side.