hurn the wolf

hurn the wolf

  • WpView
    Reads 841
  • WpVote
    Votes 3
  • WpPart
    Parts 4
WpMetadataReadOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Apr 12, 2018
it's not just about hurn he has a sister named surt and a mother ( obviously and sorry I suck at descriptions) and remember these wolves are 4 legged not fucking furries anyway if you have questions Q: is this your original story? A: yes I was writing it my whole life Q: do you hate furries? A: no Its just people always ALWAYS use werewolves and sometimes I would like it to be 4 legged normal wolves Ok that's all I could think of any way enjoy this cringy book
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Why Me?
  • My Cruel Mate
  • My Brother is my Mate!!
  • Brayden
  • Adopted By The Cullens
  • My Teacher Is A Werewolf
  • Monster
  • The Last Thing I Did
  • The Green Eyed's Tale - A Changed Story
  • Car Crash
Why Me?

This is the story of Alpha Carson and his mate Katie. It is backstory for Alpha Aaron's parents as requested by one of my readers. (Alpha Aaron is seen in the books Alpha Lilly, Orphan Wolf, Raised by Wolves, Not The Alpha, and Brayden.) If you haven't read the other books I'll give you a heads up this story centers around an extremely abusive relationship. (Not a happy ending) Read at your own risk. Story excerpt "Hurry up, Katie! Time to shift." Zoey pushes me snapping me out of my daze. I quickly strip and shift shaking out my alburn fur. A dominant howl rings over us and we all join in the chorus. Alpha Carson takes off running followed closely by Beta James. The rest of the pack quickly joins them running past each other jumping around. Alot of adults acting like pups. I love it! My wolf is getting ancy. She wants me to take off full speed. She is howling for control. I concede to her desire somewhat and we take off dodging under the larger wolves. I am exceptionally small allowing me to slip between the massive warriors. Before I know it I am nearly in the front. Everyone knows never to pass out the Alpha... but apparently my wolf forgot this rule as she forces us ahead. Soon we are in the lead and pulling away from the pack. In an instant I feel hot breath on my back. Before I can register what is happening I am pinned under a large male wolf... the Alpha.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines