All Chapters of black wolf: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I always wondered why there are no black wolves in the modern world. More precisely, why I have not yet come across one. After all, my inner beast is a black wolf. And the answer was simple - I'm from another world, the world of magic and sorcery. Also, the gift of fire flows in my veins, and after traveling to the universe of my ancestors, I was finally able to curb it. It was only after visiting the house of my grandparents that I managed to truly learn how to control my flame. Now I will no longer allow you to wipe your feet on me, because my strength is in no way inferior to the strength of any alpha male. The frightened puppy is a thing of the past and, if necessary, I will force everyone to reckon with my opinion and respect me as a person. In my home world, really outstanding wolfs are called "Moon". I considered this symbolic and began to call my inner beast that way. Moon, black wolf.But the father's flock was not so easy to find. In reality, my relatives were at war. A war

- Don't do anything stupid! Michael said as he walked past me. How does he piss me off...We soon reached the point where I saw feral wolves, in no way inferior to those creatures that we fought against in my home magical world. A flock of huge beasts with distraught eyes. Even being a wolf, I would be like a fly to them. And there are five of them. Throughout the glade there was a fetid smell of the decomposed remains of the people they had eaten and other living creatures. Catching our scent, they pounced on us. To tell the truth, that's when I was grateful to Mikhail for his training. Because one blow from such a creature would have killed me earlier, and so I just got up, dusted myself off and went back to the fight. To begin with, we tried to go out on physical strength.Here, on the side of me, one of our fighters transformed into a bear. He took one of the wildlings with him. Mikhail yelled to attack the remaining werewolves at his command. Enough! For the third time I was thr

“We are different,” he interrupted rather sharply. “We only have fire power in common,” I lit a fire in my palm. - How would you explain? I added, looking at the dancing tongues of scarlet flames. - He's an alpha male. I am an alpha female.- What? Pasha laughed.It sounds unrealistic, but it's true. My animal is a she-wolf,” I explained, extinguishing the fire in my palm. “Usually female werewolves are born without abilities and they have only one fate, to be a wife and raise children. They don't even choose their own husband. Men decide everything for them: fathers, brothers. Who is older in the family.- You're a guy! Pasha interrupted me, not really believing my story. What the hell are kids?“Ordinary, like everyone else,” I smiled, looking at his sincere surprise. - Gifted are born very rarely. They are called "Moon". We have the same rights as alpha males. And it infuriates them. For some reason, everyone wants to tame, put in place a recalcitrant female, - I stared at one poin

"What a concern," I quipped, taking the keychain from Korotkov's car. “I had a better opinion of you,” the head of chemists did not want to listen to me, he simply turned around and went towards the exit from the department.- Well, you're a creature, Korotkov! I shouted after the departing man, to which the chemist did not even turn around.“I told you,” Pasha sighed, glancing sadly at the head of the department moving away from us. - He doesn't care about me. Okay, let's go to the hall, otherwise Mikhail will tear you to pieces for the delay.“Come on,” I agreed. Although it was very insulting for the guy, but I have nothing to help him with, except to be a vest for hysteria, if he is still covered. “So you agreed to take part in the assignments?”- I agreed, - Pasha answered doomedly, while we walked to the training hall.- And why? I growled rather harshly. The guy said nothing, and it became clear to me that it was better not to raise the topic of their relationship at all. Is it

- So let him live, - Hmm, Pasha turned out to be much warmer than me, and the Fox, hearing that they were interceding for him, immediately quieted down.“He has his own house,” I persisted. - And with him there is someone to babysit,- To whom? Pasha smiled. - He does not have a mother, and you will not expect sympathy from Korotkov. Stuffs them with pills and bans them at home!“I didn’t have anyone at all, but somehow I survived,” I continued to insist on my own, which caused the sensor to sharply turn away and walk towards the exit from the apartment. - Well, where are you going?“Negotiate with the commandant of the hostel,” Pasha snapped, throwing my hand off his shoulder. “Tomorrow I will take the Fox to my place and if he is raped there, it will be on your conscience.- Good! I gave up, taking pity on the cub. I don't want my new life as a teenager to start with problems because of my stubbornness. I’ll somehow endure Mikhail on my territory, if, of course, he still comes to vi