Amadeus Wolfgeist Novels & Stories

I couldn’t let her die. WHY SHE WANTED YOU DEAD. A deep, angry male voice sounded in my head. I stood in disbelief. The wolf was looking at me. Cold fury in his eyes. I knew he wasn’t mad at me but, I froze on the spot. We stared down each other. No one is budging. I think he was waiting for my answer. I AM Holy crap, this was crazy. “Because she wasn’t acting alone. There is something bigger going on.” I tell the wolf. I think I lost it. This couldn’t be real.

I demand, my voice a rough whisper that echoes through the darkness. The wolf rises, his muscles rippling beneath that golden fur, and steps closer. He nudges my hand with his cold, wet nose, and I recoil, startled by the contact. His voice resonates in my mind, a deep rumble that feels ancient and powerful. “I am the wolf assigned to you by Katia.”

Damien's POV As I approached my car, my eyes fell upon the reflection in the window – a magnificent creature that I knew was now a part of me. A black wolf stood before me, sleek and powerful, its fur glistening under the moonlight. Two distinct white spots adorned each side of its abdomen, like silent companions in the darkness. A single grey patch on its forehead added an air of mystery to its already enchanting presence. I couldn't help but admire the wolf before me. Its form exuded strength, grace, and an untamed beauty that resonated deep within me. The wolf's eyes, a brilliant shade of amber, held a certain wisdom and understanding, as if it had been waiting for me all along.

Its eyes, deep pools of silver, locked onto mine. And then… it spoke. "Daughter of the Mark," the wolf whispered. A shiver ran down my spine. I tried to take a step back, but my body wouldn’t move. "Who are you?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. The wolf tilted its head, its gaze unblinking. "I am the First Ghost Wolf," it said, voice echoing through the mist. I swallowed hard, stared at her for a while before I spoke up again "Why am I here?"

A long, mournful sound that echoed through the empty woods, dripping with a pain so raw it made her own chest ache. Amora turned around. Standing on a high, jagged ridge of black rock was a massive wolf. Its fur was the color of liquid silver, gleaming beneath the pale moon, but its posture was broken. It wasn't standing proud like a dominant predator; its head was bowed, its tail tucked low.

he said to Charlene. “Why did you come out, Adan? Is he that mad?” the wolf nodded his head. He lay down by Charlene’s feet and glared at Weiss, who was staring at the wolf in front of him. The wolf’s fur was ash-colored. It was a trait in the Adams family—except for the head, Alphonse, who is a rare white wolf. “I smell a disgustingly familiar scent,” Adan said, looking around the laboratory, where he found Adhler staring at him directly. “We met again, Lycan Prince,”

“Kael, what kind of beast?” “A lesser Ignis creature,” he said. “A flame wolf.” “A WOLF?!” Alessia gasped. He tilted his head. “Would you prefer a hellhound?” She nearly fainted. “NO!” “Then a wolf is fine,” Kael told her with no emotion. Seraphine pinched the bridge of her nose. “I swear your brain is made of cold stone.” Alessia pressed a hand over her racing heart. “A wolf… made of fire and I’m supposed to control it?”

Aleister POV As if I was floating, I watched the coolest looking black wolf running. Every time the light caught it, grey and silver shinned brightly. He’s the fastest wolf I’ve ever seen. Graceful, poised, everything a wolf would want to be. That’s me. I am that magnificent wolf. But who is that up ahead? The most beautiful golden wolf. Quickly big wolf, catch her. I was awoken from my delightful dream by the cold and wet feeling of water. Shooting up I growled and looked around until I was met with the laughing faces of Liam and Leon.

Neither does Diesel. Lexi reaches out her hand like she is going to pet us then pulls her hand back. “ I’m sorry. That was rude. I shouldn’t assume you want me to pet you. I guess I’m used to having Argos around.” Diesel growls at the thought of her touching another wolf. Lexi laughs “ Easy boy. He is just a friend. I think. He is a wolf like you. And I talk to him as well. He is my only friend actually. Kind of sad that my only friend is a wild animal.” Diesel and Kratos walk up and lay their heads on her knees. Neither like the feeling coming off her.

Then slipped back into her chair next to Theon’s like nothing had happened. “How did you forget to tell me that?” asked Theon “Bloody hell. Have you always been a silver wolf?” “Yeah, I used the same glamour magic I’ve been using to disguise myself in LA, to hide my wolf. Moon Goddesses orders. This information has to stay in this room.