Wolf Zombies 2 Novels & Stories

I turned around, walking slowly as I left the bedroom, stepping over the injured males, and ignoring them completely. They would tell me everything I wanted to know, and then they would die. Horribly. "Valerian, the complex should be secure. How many wolves?" Jared asked him via mind link, his mental voice giving me an anchor, grounding me. "Two." I sent back, latching on to that anchor, sending Jared a mental image of the two cubs on the bed, and then I walked back to the living room. The only person I could trust to do this, I gave him access to my mind, letting my Second see through my eyes. There were five wolves drugged senseless in the living room, all naked, beaten, and dirty. Most of

She ad stopped breathing now and was waiting for the numbing pain to pierce through her and claim her life. But that didn't happen. Instead, she heard another growl, far more threatening malicious. There were two wolves here. Her eyes shot open at the realization. Her terror swelled twice over when she saw two wolves circling each other. One of them was the rouge who was about to attack her and the second one was.....her eyes turned wide with astonishment when she realized who the second one was. Only one wolf had fur as black as the night itself and orbs red as burning coal, Vulcan, Azriel's wolf.

Hannah whispered to him, giving him a small smile. “What do you want?” Asher yelled, turning to look at Knox. “Bad guy..what do bad guys want…money, power, control. Same deal. I want Red Woods…I want to destroy Cross River.” Knox said grinning. The hall door busted open, wood shattering out into the room. A large dark gray wolf came bursting through, flanking his sides were several other wolves, all eyes glowing white except the one glowing ice blue. The back door to the hall busted open, another swarm of wolves came rushing in. The deep chocolate wolf leading the way, eyes glowing ice blue, looked fierce. Her eyes locked with the dark gray wolf as a silent order was given to surround the ro

Her call is an echo on the wind, a summons to battle that cannot be ignored. Beside her appears a pair of wolves, Aoron and Eta. They connect with the werewolves, seeking compatible partners amidst the pack. Together, they unleash a powerful howl and charge towards the Drider. They attack from all directions, their claws and teeth deadly weapons that tear and rend. Gradually, they manage to break all the Drider's legs, incapacitating it.

My head swam, dizziness overtaking me as I fought to stay awake. Through my blurred vision, I saw two wolves now circling each other. A massive black wolf with glowing red eyes lunged, sinking its teeth into the other. I screamed, my throat raw as terror ripped through me. The black wolf howled to the sky before charging toward me, blood dripping from its maw.

Third-person POV. The wolves swam in the Kingdom lowly growling and baring their teeth, ready to destroy anyone who dared invade their territory. 'I will handle Raphael ' Zane mindlinks his people and leaps through the window of the culprit's room. The witches are caught off guard even after being warned earlier. Without their powers, they don't match the wolve's strength. Even if they manage to escape, vampires are all over the pack borders, as backup. Today is the end of their stupidity. It's the end of Raphael's greed.

“ I'm not going to keep telling you what happened. Lena, Dad will be getting off soon. We don't have time to stop and catch you up. “ I slide down into my seat, saying sorry. I'm not even in the mood to argue at this point. Torrine rolls her eyes and says, “You didn't miss much. We saw a human turn into a wolf. The eyes changed color, and the body transformed into an animal. It looked painful. “ I'm looking at the excitement in torrines eye. She quickly presses play and shushes everyone. Now I'm thinking of the night I was in the field and how my eyes changed. I quickly ask can I see that remote? Grabbing the remote, I rewind for five minutes. Gaia screams, “Stop! You're going too far !” pre

To their amazement, they saw what looked like wolves wrestling people. These were not ordinary people, as Katalea watched one short dark man pick up a wolf and hurl it into a tree. They were close enough that Katalea could hear the curses from the man. They were not in any language Katalea had ever heard before. Two more wolves pounced on the man and made quick work of him. Another wolf came at a sprint, two pairs of feral red-eyed vampires at his heels. They recognized him at once. Beecher was in trouble.

Outside, the night was loud—growls echoing, trees shuddering, and the wind carrying the haunting howl of a monster that was once a man. Lucas, Liam, and Graham stood just beyond the shattered gate, backs straight, their forms illuminated by the flickering garden lights that buzzed against the rising tension. The rampaging wolf, massive and grotesquely twisted, snarled in the dark, its breath misting in the air. Its eyes were no longer just angry—there was madness behind them now. Hunger, hatred and pain. “We don’t have time, we have to blow it up,” Graham barked, tossing the drone controller to Maya just before she disappeared inside with Lily. “You remember how to arm the core?”

“She actually countered my spell, Gerald! Threw me across the room like a ragdoll! Do you have any idea how that feels? The humiliation!” In the chair, Alpha Gerald Stormclaw didn’t seem to be listening. He was relaxed, one leg crossed over the other, his fingers steepled under his chin. His calm, focused eyes were fixed on the large smart TV mounted on the wall opposite him. On the screen, on a perfect, punishing loop, Jacob Wolfe’s black wolf slammed into Derek’s dark brown brown wolf outside the Fuzzy Bunny club. The audio of the crowd’s gasps and the sickening thud of impact played softly.