Arcanine Novels & Stories

"You're just a child playing with forces you don’t understand." Arianna's lips curled into a snarl of her own, the glow of her eyes intensifying as she shifted into her Lycan form. Her transformation was swift and seamless, her body growing larger, more powerful, her muscles rippling with strength. Her fur, White and silver, shimmered in the moonlight, and her claws gleamed like polished steel. She was no longer the Arianna who had struggled with her identity and powers. Now, she was a force to be reckoned with.

The moment Adira’s black paws hit the dirt she shakes out her fur and licks Arrow in the face. Arrow just laughs before dropping his sweat pants and allowing Ajax to take over. Ajax is huge and so beautiful, his golden fur is almost the colour of his hair. A low growl vibrates in his deep chest as Adira rubs up beside him before she tickles his nose with her tail. My wolf is such a horny hussy.

Not to remind me of my betrayal that I have no memory of. Instead, just to look at me like I mattered. Like me dying wasn’t what he actually wanted. But he wasn’t here. And apparently he wasn’t coming. “So,” Lachlan murmured, casting a glance at the big creature, who was now sitting loyally on top of my legs. And even though he was heavy, I was happy to have his warm presence beside me. “I see you’ve managed to charm the beast.” “Hey,” I frowned, slightly offended on my new friend's behalf, nudging Ark with my knee, “Don’t call him that. His name is Ark.”

I could see the shock in Ravenna's eyes but at the same time,I must commend her for shrugging it off— a tough witch indeed. Back then in the pit, I had fallen asleep and had seen my wolf. Her name is Arachane. She had appeared to me in my dream for the very first time and had told me not to to fear or be scared as I stared at her in shock and awe. She was so beautiful, I was almost blinded by her beauty. Her fur was as white as snow and her eyes, as large as mine with thin long lashes. She was a perfect replica of myself and maybe even stronger. No, definitely stronger.

I mock saluted. “Don’t get too wild today while I’m gone. I’ll check up on you later,” he promised. “Okay cool, now get out.” “How are you going to kick me out of my own home?” “You see that dog bed right there?” “Yeah. What does that have to do with anything?” “That dog bed means that English has established residency here, therefore, as his mother, I can kick you out of the house by default,” I teased. “You know what? I’m not even going to argue with you on the logistics of that. Can I take English?”

said Justin. “No Justin, you cannot go like this in River-stone territory, it’s dangerous” said Aria angrily. “I am leaving” he said and turned into his wolf. “I am mind linking Alpha, this is not good” said Aria. ****** She was running as fast as she could. She has never gone River-stone pack before, All she wanted to do was to stop him. Her wolf was white and had a patch of brown like Canis lupus fur, this could get her into trouble but all she was doing was at her own risk.

Aaron pointed angerly at Aria who lay next to her empty plate. “Her name is Aria.” Morgan answered emphatically. “Not you, too. Morgan, was it not that long ago you were calling it an it?” “Yes, well, my opinion of this beautiful creature may have changed in the past week.” “It’s a wolf, Morgan, not a dog!” “For a wolf, then, she makes a rather desirable hunting companion. Just this morning she tracked and retrieved a large amount of game.” With his hand he gestured to the wide spread at the buffet table.

The morning air felt heavy against her lungs, frost hung from each leaf and stem of grass as the first signs of winter began to show. She was once again at her lookout spot, high in the hills with the perfect view of each part of the territory. She could see everything. One of the advantages of being a daughter of an Alpha brought particular gifts to her genome. She could read thermal signatures with her eyes by summoning her beast forward. Through rust coloured eyes she could see her pack mates in and around the pack clearing, the wolves on patrol, she could even see lesser animals, prey, as they wandered through the woods.

The decisive stance of the arm, the body wearing armor and the inherent cold face make Amity like an extremely brave warrior. Elias explained to Lily: “Only purebred ancient werewolves have the power to absorb nature to form their own power. There are many different breeds of purebred wolves, each of which will also absorb nature differently. Amity is a wolf that absorbs the light reflected from the moon and the sun.” "And you?" Lily turned to Elias and asked. Elias smirked and replied, "You guessed it." "I can bear it." "That's right, you're a human. How can you understand?"

the boy beamed happily. ………… Once outside, Aurora began to talk. She knew talking him into accepting his ex wife back was near impossible but she could try right. “Why are you angry?” She started from there, “it is not like you didn’t know she already feels intimidated by me” “The nerve of her to come here and say nonsense to you” Malcolm hissed as he clenched his fist, Angeline was lucky. He was raised never to hit a woman.