Jade Wolfe Novels & Stories

Drake demanded. Emily gave a small shake of her head. "I won't look." "Come on, Emily," he said as she looked at him. Always keep in mind that the alpha is a werewolf with a short fuse. Leia recited the line in her head. "No, Leia, you need to be quiet. " Just get out of my head and quit reading that book already!" She growled at her wolf companion.

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

I'm guessing that Seb had told him what was going on. "what the fuck did you do to her?" he spat at Seb, pushing him, barely making Seb move. "she did this to herself. We were trying to help her, but we don't know how. Do you know much about her wolf?" Seb asked him. "she doesn't have a wolf. She never turned until a few months ago. They had blockers on her powers, so if she does have a wolf, it hasn't been triggered and is still in a deep sleep somewhere inside of her," Jack answered Seb.

She had been with me since I was a child, and she was always there to help me when I needed her the most. "Sophia, repeat your words," Jada said, her voice calm but firm. Sophia remained silent, knowing that Jada was not to be messed with. Jada was a powerful wolf, with abilities beyond anything I had ever seen. She was fierce, loyal, and always ready to protect me and my family. "Sophia, you lazy witch, can't you repeat yourself?" Jada asked again, her voice now tinged with anger. Everyone in the room was holding themselves from laughing. They knew that Jada was not to be messed with, and they didn't want to be on the receiving end of her rage.

Racheal still did not understand why her father had chosen someone like her for something like this. She was not equipped for this in any way. She could not code or fight, or have any special skill to make this thing work. She only had her popular face and influence. Even that was more likely to get her in trouble today than save her. “We will find a way.” Jade said, pulling a black hoodie over her shirt. “Wear your scarf.” She was a serious no-nonsense Jade again. She made her think of Skylar. “You have to not think of your sister-in-law for the next few hours,” Jade said, as if she could read her thoughts. “This is dangerous.”

she grumbled, crossing her arms over her chest, visibly irritated. "Oh, darling, how could I face you again if I had given you a broken toy..." I replied, gently running my hand over her reddened lips, and she looked at me again, suspicious. "Even so, you didn't need to go to so much trouble for her. I wouldn't have cared if she had died; that way, you would have had a good reason to kill all those people!" Jade shrugged, getting up from my lap and tossing her hair in my face to provoke me. I felt the strong scent of her sweet perfume, which made my wolf slightly excited.

"Yeah, Prisca. You should have seen him. He was relentless, sending out men day and night. It wasn’t until Dolly found you that he finally calmed down." Fatima’s eyebrows shot up. "Wait, did you just say Dolly? Gorgeous girl, looks like she stepped right off a Vogue cover? Perfect body, flawless skin?" Sophie rolled her eyes. "Yep, that’s her. She’s one of Jake’s top spies and best warriors." I sighed, feeling a mix of frustration and understanding. "I knew there was something off about her. Now it all makes sense. She kept disappearing on me. Turns out, she’s a werewolf too."

She moved between two warriors, fast and precise, grabbing one by the scruff as he lost himself to the madness and was seconds from tearing into a child. My eyes widened and I went to rush and help, but she was already on it. "Stop!" she snapped. Her voice carried, sharp and cutting through the haze like a blade. The wolf froze mid-lunge, blinking, disoriented, panting. She didn’t flinch. Her hand was steady, her feet grounded like she'd done this before. “Do not touch the child.” The wolf entrance went back to his attack, remembering what he was doing, going back to being under control, no longer distracted. Delilah grabbed his hand and twisted it, making him fall in pain before she kicked

“It’s… complicated.” “Complicated means hot,” she says, eyes sparkling. “It’s Damien Wolfe,” I mutter. Maya gasps so hard I’m afraid she might choke. “Mr. Penthouse?! Mr. Tall, dark, ruined-your-womb-with-a-glance Damien Wolfe?!” I groan. “You make it sound worse.” She grabs a pillow and clutches it dramatically. “Girl, you are playing with the kind of fire that burns souls. That man is a volcano in a suit.”

"Go ahead." Jade tried to focus, recalling the nervousness in her voice as she began to speak, "My name is Jade Meadows, and I grew up in West Philadelphia." ━◦○◦━◦○◦━◦○◦━◦○◦━◦○◦━◦○◦━