Bitten Wolves Novels & Stories

Rowan laughs. “Oops. My aim slipped.” Dorian lunges at him with murderous intent. But Rowan lifts his hand. And suddenly the trees explode with motion. Two massive wolves crash into Dorian from either side. Not ordinary wolves. Larger. Faster. Eyes glowing with unnatural light. Dorian is thrown back, slammed into the ground. He tries to rise, but the wolves pin him. Bryan curses and sprints toward him, but three attackers leap into his path. He is strong and fast but he is outnumbered again.

Please assist me. "What's wrong?" "I got bitten, we were at a bar and a wolf attacked the place." What the hell was going on?

Their faces looked familiar, but they were not the higher wolves who worked for her pack. The two wolves, not giving her time to think or take an action, jumped on her like wild animals. One of the wolves gnashed his teeth on her, biting off a huge part of her flesh, making a heavy scream escape her lips.

Please be careful! As I run, the enemy wolves start to come closer to me. One of them stop in front of me, making me trip. When I get myself back up, I'm surrounded by three wolves: one brown wolf, one grey wolf, and one blonde wolf. One of them lunges and bites into my neck. It hurts like crazy, but I twist my neck graze the brown wolf's jaw with my teeth. He whimpers and the grip he has on my neck loosens. I rip out and lung for his neck. I cut off his oxygen and he falls unconscious.

But who knew when that would be. I couldn’t wait to tell someone .. and I knew Breck had questions. But he was just as baffled by what River had told me as I was. He had never heard of it happening either. It was like blasphemy to wolves. He told me he’d always been taught that bitten wolves didn’t have the same powers as normal weres did. That they came out ‘wrong’ somehow.

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.

Anaki had always wanted to hear about Moon and Kurgi's 'sin against nature' for a long time. "You and Rex's beta would get along just fine with the braicell between the two of you.!" Kit chuckled, making Rex smile, thinking of him. "Only 3 wolves in Creation have dared to go against Nature, committing the most forbidden law, 'Wolves are born...not turned'. The first wolf to do this was Winter Wolf, I was the second, and Rex you were the last, but you certainly won't be the last." Moon recalled Anatashi's words from this morning.

One of the guards cursed and scolded whoever had fired so close to her. That was when the five wolves stormed in. Gained enough ground on us that they could leap forward. Took Zaven and Kallik off their feet and sent them sprawling into the grass. Snarling erupted behind me. Vicious attempts to take the other person's life. When one of the free wolves got closer to me, I looked him square in the eyes. Prayed he would see me only as Farren's savior and not his enemy.

Alpha William and my father stood nearby, observing both wolves with readiness to intervene if Percival couldn’t force me to surrender. Percival's wolf suddenly attacked, its teeth sinking into Percival’s own scruff before quickly retreating. Percival, seizing the moment, launched his own assault, snarling fiercely as his teeth sunk into my wolf’s scruff. My wolf thrashed violently, shaking her head from side to side, intensifying the pain but remaining resolute. Blood trickled from her pristine white fur, staining the ground beneath her. Percival's wolf emitted a low growl, accompanied by a faint whine in the background. It was driven by an instinctive need to dominate and claim, compelled

Despite their onslaught, Amani stood her ground, bracing herself for the brutal collision. They struck her with the force of a hurricane, their teeth sinking into her flesh as they wrestled her to the ground. Amani’s growl tore through the night, a sound filled with both rage and pain. But the pain only fueled her fury, igniting a savage fire within her. With a burst of strength, she lashed out, her jaws finding purchase on one wolf’s muzzle. She bit down hard, tearing a piece of flesh clean off. The wolf yelped in agony, stumbling back as blood poured from its disfigured face.