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The Lone Wolf Pack Roleplay

TheLoneWolfPack

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Reads 10,223
Votes 186
Parts 29
Time <5 mins

TheLoneWolfPack

mage mate pack roleplay roleplaying vampire witch

Welcome to the pack!

Enjoy the pack life and the rocking community.

Talk to our pack leaders for admission.

Do you have what it takes to be a lone wolf?

(Three other packs are here but the joining is all the same… Two of the packs are joined with ours, not too sure about the last one…)All Rights Reserved

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Where She Belongs by ellarose12

Looking at the motivational poster, I couldn't stop myself from snorting at the ridiculousness of it all. 'Why fit in, when you were born to stand out?' Who ever came up with that masterpiece was clearly not a wolf-shifter or had ever been a teenager. I would have killed to fit in - literally. ---- When you're a single, twenty-four year old wolf-shifter, that is unable to actually shift, pack is the over extended family you try to avoid at Christmas. No matter how hard she has tried to blend in, Samara Franklin has been cursed with not only the inability to shift, but to be what is termed a 'lone wolf'. She has no desire to be one of the pack, to follow her alpha's lead and has always preferred her own company over that of her family. For a race that is so co-dependent on one another, Samara just isn't. Yet it's more than that, Samara knows it, feels it, but what exactly it is, is something she has been unable to discover. Now with reports of someone hunting her kind, could the answers she's been looking for finally be found?

Old Scars Cut Deep by SameDifference

COMPLETE CHANGE IN STORY LINE! I'm not human. I have elf, witch, vampire an werewolf blood running through my veins. My alpha; Grayson, my beta; Spencer. My rank in the pack? Omega. The fighter. Head fighter. I've helped them win battle after battle, I've killed. I've healed, I've harmed, I've used my powers for good, bad and everything in-between. I've had good times and bad. I have been to hell and back. But with the help of my friends, my job and my pack I've got through, now I just need my mate. My other half.

Didn't see HER coming by kyligirl

This is a story of my INCREDIBLE life! *Note the sarcasm people* My names Eve and I don't know what I'm here for. My pack hates me. Relationships suck. And I have about only 2 friends. Everyday is a struggle for me to survive. It's hard growing up as a wanderer. I mean basically we are fictional things. That doesn't stop everyone around me from changing into wolves! So join me And see why my life as a werewolf.. Needs to change.

A hybrid, werewolves, and a scooter (gxg) by Pazzire

As a Meta/Vampire hybrid, Hunter has seen some crazy stuff. She's worked hard not to be killed by supernaturals and by the people who "took care" of her, done her best to blend in and pretend to be the perfect hunter that never failed missions. But she was done with that, especially now that she finally had a chance and a reason to get the revenge she craved for on the people that took her family away. What she didn't expect was that someone would sweep her off her feet. Literally. Casey was just your everyday four-hundred-year-old werewolf who enjoyed the simple things in life like riding scooters and painting stuff around. After a certain rainy - and kinda dangerous - night, she decided to move in with her pack to a different university, but she didn't think her troubles would follow when she got there. After the two of them cross paths on an unexpected day, everything will start to change. For better or for worse.

Found by the Viking by Mcswolf

Since that day of the attack on my pack I was on the Run. Jumping between covens and packs was my life. I ran because whoever killed my family back then is still out looking for me. I am Ophelia Woods the only living tribrid on this earth. I Have been on the run for over 100 years. Lets just say I have seen how the world has changed, how supernatural's could live in peace with the humans . But I was still on the run. I couldn't enjoy the life of a normal supernatural until I met someone. Until I met him. Eyes that could see into your soul but as word gone around about him, he was the most feared werewolf on this Earth. Alpha of Alphas. A man that outlived so many lives and killed so many, yet he never had a Mate. That is why most Supernatural's thought he is what he is because he was mate less. Until our eyes met and I Knew at that moment. Whoever was chasing me won't be the death of me. It would be him.

The Hunted { old version } by TeaNHeartache

They call them enforcers-They are the ones that come in and clean up when laws have been broken. They are the most feared and strongest of us. They were the ones who couldn't live peacefully in the packs so they decided to make use of them. Soliditary wolves with alpha personalities. I am not like them. I'm worse. I'm a considered a rogue. Something that must be hunted down an exterminated. I'm not a bad person and I've never hurt anyone in my life but my wolf, I can't control her when I shift. We saw something when we were young. My whole pack was slaughter before our eyes and now my wolf is like a wounded animal she lashes out at times unable to tell between friend and foes. A uncontrollable wolf is dangerous in a pack. That is why I chose to live as a rogue, hiding from the werewolf committee and their laws. Luckily I've learned to blend in very well but when I end up in the wrong place at the wrong time my peaceful life quickly comes to an end. Now I'm the prisoner of the enforcers who should have killed me. Why haven't they killed me? Well because by some cruel trick my mate turned out to be their leader. Now I'm stuck with someone who isn't sure if he should kill me or if he should take me to his bed. Don't I get a say in any of this? How could this possibly get any worse... Cover by @PANANABELS

My new form by katiebabii1993

On my 16th birthday I thought my dad was a nut case. He talked about being a witch and werewolf hybrid mix in a long line of the almost extinct crescent moon pack. My twin brother and I would never see each other after our transition. Only the stronger twin would survive. I didn't expect it to be me. I always thought I was the weaker twin. Now I'm the lone survivor of my pack. Training starts immediately. My mother was gone, my brother was dead and apparently I was a wanted witch-wolf hybrid by powerful deadly beings. My survival depended on this training. I was the sole survivor and the most strongest alpha in the world. All I had to do was find my strength and train. I needed to build my pack from scratch. Of course my brothers best friend was my omega. Could things get worse? The answer is yes. Things could get worse. Much much worse.

My Alpha, My Love by blackveilmaiden

Leaving one pack to join another. My family life was never perfect. I actually couldn't remember a time when it was good. I always wished I would meet my mate and he would take me away from all of this but it became obvious I needed to save myself. So I left. It was then I met my mate but he didn't want me. So I keep saving myself. What happens when your fated to be together but nothing seems to go right?

Luna's Mark by FacelessWriter_Mercy

When life is already full of difficult decisions, what happens when you add werewolves and witches? An older sister who runs her family and her family business now has to run a pack when she meets her Alpha mate, Carter. She is used to being in control, but so is Alpha Carter. Two strong mates. Will this make them a power couple or break them? TRIGGER WARNINGS: Violence Sexual content Sexual abuse Death Profanity

Abducted for the Pack by NataliaPrim

Extended SAMPLE! Book is live on Amazon & Kindle Unlimited! Monsters are real... and I'm in love with them. Coasting through my last year of college, I take a chance on a frat party and wake up later surrounded by monsters. What follows is an encounter I couldn't scrub from my brain if I tried. Worst of all, I don't want to. I'm tossed into their world where any hope of escape is wrecked by the filthy-mouthed alpha and his pack's obsession with me. They show me pleasure-and pain-like I never thought possible. Even love. But our fledgling bonds are tested too soon, as we're pitted against rival packs, ancient foes, warring factions, crazy zealots, and an illusion of choice which could leave me irreversibly changed. Contains: ✓ Multi-pov ✓ Inter-pack relationships ✓ Unique world-building ✓ A veritable buffet of romantic pairings ⚠ This s a dark, Poly Erotic Romance, which means there's lots of s3x and actual plot, with content not suitable for persons who clutch their pearls. Head to nataliaprim.com for all the "heads-up" (CW) info you need! ⚠

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Where She Belongs cover

Old Scars Cut Deep cover

Didn't see HER coming cover

A hybrid, werewolves, and a scooter (gxg) cover

Found by the Viking cover

The Hunted { old version } cover

My new form cover

My Alpha, My Love cover

Luna's Mark cover

Abducted for the Pack cover

Where She Belongs

Looking at the motivational poster, I couldn't stop myself from snorting at the ridiculousness of it all. 'Why fit in, when you were born to stand out?' Who ever came up with that masterpiece was clearly not a wolf-shifter or had ever been a teenager. I would have killed to fit in - literally. ---- When you're a single, twenty-four year old wolf-shifter, that is unable to actually shift, pack is the over extended family you try to avoid at Christmas. No matter how hard she has tried to blend in, Samara Franklin has been cursed with not only the inability to shift, but to be what is termed a 'lone wolf'. She has no desire to be one of the pack, to follow her alpha's lead and has always preferred her own company over that of her family. For a race that is so co-dependent on one another, Samara just isn't. Yet it's more than that, Samara knows it, feels it, but what exactly it is, is something she has been unable to discover. Now with reports of someone hunting her kind, could the answers she's been looking for finally be found?