Angelic Wolves Novels & Stories

My beautiful blonde mate. The colour white for a wolf was extremely rare. During my alpha training I had learned that only two other white wolves had existed. Both were said to have been gifted wolves. Though no-one knew where they had come from I wondered now if they too were descendants of the moon goddess. “Hi I’m Angel” Her name matched her to the T. She looked like an angel she really did. Though I’m sure under her innocent facade was a hint of devil waiting to be unleashed. She held a slither of mischief behind those big blue eyes.

Her voice was quiet, but heavy. “The wolves of the Eclipse.” Luka frowned. “What about them?” She lifted her gaze, and for the first time since waking, she looked truly, deeply unnerved. “According to this,” she murmured, “they weren’t just wolves.” She slowly turned the book around, revealing an aged illustration. Two wolves stood beneath an eclipsed moon—one black, one white. Tangled together. Bound. She took a slow breath. “They were more than mates.” Theoden’s jaw clenched.

"Naturally, I conversed with the moon goddess, who prophesied my transformation into a special wolf." “The legend is true, then.” "What legend?" I want to know. As legend tells it, the moon goddess made Angel wolves, like you, to safeguard her threatened people. A malevolent force surfaced in the past, with ruthless wolves obsessed with power and devoid of empathy, aiming to seize control of the entire colony. The annihilation of all humans and other supernatural creatures was their goal. The wolves' world domination plot and destruction of the moon goddess' creation caused her great displeasure. She created the Angel wolves to safeguard each pack and eradicate the evil forces seeking global

After Volk had talked to his host. They welcomed him. He had in mind to ask them for help but he didn’t know how to tell them. ************************************************************************************* “ Please don’t hurt me!” Angel screamed at the top of her lungs. They ran round her as they circled her. Gritting their teeth as puffs of smoke existed their angry. Angel was scared shitless because she had never gotten a close encounter with angry wolves, though she knew she had unknown enemies. She could some how hear them converse.

Roman swallowed her food quickly. “The Azraels killed my entire pack and family. They are cannibalistic wolves who seek to take the powers associated with certain packs. We were destroyed for our blood. The blood of the sacred sun wolf grants immortality. Previously they hunted and wiped the Spirit wolves off the face of the earth. They aren’t a big pack but each one of them were alphas so they are big…” I could no longer listen and decided to go upstairs to take a nap. As I was falling into a deeper sleep, Roman barged in and slammed the door to the wall.

Ace stood alone as the road curved into silence. Behind him, the woods stirred and then they came. Ten wolves. They were dark, fast, and soulless. Their eyes glowed with that same unnatural light he remembered from his days under control. Midnight Mystery wolves. They were noty just simple wolves but Engineered monsters. He didn’t hesitate. Ace shifted. His silver wolf burst forth in a flash of power and fury. His eyes gleamed violet under the rising moon. He met the first wolf mid-leap and slammed him into the dirt with a bone-breaking crunch.

he asked hopefully. “No,” Angel responded immediately. “It needs to stay business as usual because we can’t alert them to being on to them. We know the plan, and we can’t afford for it to change. Athena is one of the Goddess’ special warrior wolves. They don’t know that though. She told me that the vial wouldn’t work since she has a heads up about it and will be alerted to the anything out of the ordinary and will filter it out.” She downed her drink and got up to pace. My brother and I exchanged a smirk because it was something that all three of us did. Pacing was necessary to gain focus and work through shit.

“Did you really think that is all you could do. The nephilim are extremely powerful dear and with you being blessed by the moon goddess with a special wolf you will be the most powerful of them all. Tell me, what color is your wolf?” “White as snow, with blue markings in the shape of angel wings that actually turn into wings when I want to use them.” “Sounds just like Adelina but she did not have wing markings. She was not blessed by a goddess. After her parents pairing, the gods and goddess began mating between the species and it has grown to what it is today. Though the moon goddess does not like to mate her wolves outside their species. Adelina’s parents were the first and it hasn’t happe

The music played with deep bass and Fenna started talking in a deep voice, “Once werewolves lived in packs of thousands. They were superior beings loved by all. But with great beauty comes jealousy. The human race got jealous of the werewolf’s majestic appearance and the unity that lived among them. A war broke out and our numbers rapidly decreased. The moon goddess was determined to not let her creation go extinct, so she made a werewolf greater than the gods themselves. A werewolf mighty and pure of heart. Her revenge rained down on earth in the form of a massive red wolf with eyes like a raging fire. Agnitus was born. Agnitus saved the werewolves, burning anything or anyone who dared to s

"I hate just to blurt it out like this, but you may not be the only one." "The only one what?" I asked. Then my heart stopped in realization. "Arctic Wolf?" Daphne nodded. "Wolf-witch hybrid," she corrected. "There may be another." I leaned forward, clearly intrigued. "is it an Arctic Wolf, too?" She shrugged. "I think so, but I'm not sure." "Where is it?" "In Alaska," she replied, "not far from where we found you. And there may be more than one." I nodded, tilting my head to the side. "How did you find them?"