Are Wolves Scared Of Thunder Novels & Stories

“What is it Alpha?” “Shhh.” My hearing is sensitive, more so than any other wolf in my pack. I close my eyes, then I hear it. The thunderous sound of an army of wolves charging through the forest, the branches breaking off as they plough through the woods at breakneck speed. Shit.

"Yes. My words exactly. Come on, let's sit down again so I can drink some wine. I think this book is doing strange things to my mind." She sipped the wine as she found her place on the page she'd been reading. "Hmmm. This is interesting." She squirmed in her seat. "This says when wolves mate they use their tongues very cleverly." The thought of a long wet tongue licking her between her thighs, stroking her labia and twisting the tip around her clit sent streaks of heat racing through her and her blood pumping in her veins. Good lord! What was the matter with her? She closed her eyes for just a moment, to clear her head.........

A howl unlike any other shook the world. It wasn't merely heard by the ears; it was felt deep within the bone. The unholy sound rolled across mountains, through dense forests, and over vast oceans, carrying with it an ancient terror that had slept undisturbed for a full millennium. Every werewolf in existence stopped dead in their tracks. Pups wailed in terror, elders bowed their heads in grim resignation, and even the strongest, most battle-hardened Alphas felt their inner wolves retreat instinctively into the shadows of their minds.

As he padded gracefully through the forest, his speed and agility were breathtaking, a stark contrast to his human limitations. Suddenly, the sound of thundering steps approached, the heavy vibrations causing the ground to tremble beneath his paws. John hadn't been gone long, and the wolves' search party had already found him. He glanced over his shoulder, his heart racing, and saw the looming forms of a bear and a lion. The sight sent shivers down his spine – new predators were now on his tail. He had to act quickly.

Suddenly, a haunting howl pierced the darkness. The group fell silent, ears tuned to the distant cry. Thorn's eyes narrowed. "That's no ordinary wolf." Ryker stood, his senses alert. "I'll scout." Gage joined him, their figures disappearing into the night. Anxiety crept over me, but Thorn's reassuring squeeze steadied my heart.

The sound reverberated through the room, filling the air. The wolf trembled, his eyes wide with fear, as Zane’s words passed over him, causing his fur to blow ripple leaves in the wind.

I gasped, holding on tightly to my chest as if the life force was being drained out of me. The one thing that every wolf feared the most: silver chains. But for us purebreds, the mere sound of chains was enough to trigger our pain. And if it was coming from anywhere near the gorge, then the hunters couldn’t be far off.

Andrew could not hold on any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood as he was sent flying. As the giant, savage wolf walked toward him step by step, deep footprints sank into the ground. Andrew lay face down on the ground, motionless. Unseen by anyone, a blood-red lightning bolt sparked from the palm gripping his sword. At first, it was just a tiny electric spark. But gradually, the spark grew to the size of a hand with a crackling sound. It was Primordial Thunder. The giant wolf, slowly walking forward to devour Andrew, suddenly stopped. For reasons it could not explain, a sense of danger surged in its heart. Yet across a thousand years of life, slaughter had been carved into its instincts

The longest he had gone without shifting by far is four days. I strip naked behind a tree and jump in the air, landing on four paws instead of two legs. My vision grows even more clear and I realised I am looking at the world through my Wolf's eyes. Thunder tips his head back, howls to his heart content before running along the border. I sink back in the back of Thunder's head and watch him feel free. Feel the air combing through his dark black fur. But his movements came to a halt all of a sudden. I look around through Thunder's eyes. The sunset is calm. But why is it this calm? Why aren't the birds chirping? I look up and realise there are no birds here.

I scoffed, getting my boldness back. "If you like yourself and don't want your Alpha's wrath to befall you, it's best you..." CRACK! The thunder clapped loudlyloudly, causing me to shiver. And the moment the thunder came in with another flash from the sky, I was left horror-struck by the sudden advance of this beast! The black wolf, it came pouncing at me with speed, with it's vicious long teeth and claws, springing out. I fell to the ground with this monster right on me, trying to take my whole head into it's mouth!