Balto 4 Wolf Destiny Novels & Stories

“The name of this child was Armaros, meaning the cursed one. Your ancestor.” “So… my ancestor was cursed?” Belinda asked. “Yes. His parents hated the kind of wolf he was and sent him away, somewhere very far from home. He had to do everything on his own and even started a new family and pack. But when the people of the Merania kingdom heard he was alive, they tried to kill him, and they attacked his pack. He was killed, but some of his people escaped and they spread across the face of the earth, to hide.” “After many years, no one heard anything about red-furred wolves, and they were believed to be extinct until yesterday, when we found out you are one of them.” Mr. Theron stopped talking an

It had sped up the wolf bond and allowed us to shift early. Damon got his wolf at eighteen, and so did Nesrin. Balor was early too, getting his wolf this year, on his seventeenth birthday. All of our wolves were unique in personality and looks. My siblings' wolves matched them perfectly, and they worked so well together. Where my wolf was difficult, she was wild and very dominant. She enjoyed being able to run free. Sometimes I had to keep her in because of her attitude and unpredictable nature. She chose to ignore me sometimes, always wanting to do something crazy that would get us both in trouble.

Dante spat back, he was desperate to make this beast understand, “relax child I feel more love for her than you even do, she is precious to you and I both. I would never do anything to harm her.” The wolf paused for only a moment before speaking one more time and disappearing somewhere inside Dante’s subconscious. “Make no mistake Dante, I would never hurt her but she is our true mate, we will need to try to make her our’s, for she will be our salvation.” Dante wasn't exactly sure what the hell he was talking about but he was glad for once he and this damn wolf was quiet when he asked for once. //

My wolf is alert and just beneath the surface. The meeting point was an abandoned gas station outside the city. Perfect for an ambush, terrible for peace talks. But I knew the man who stood waiting. Tall. Scar over his brow. Yellow eyes that hadn’t dulled with time. “Grim,” I muttered. He smiled. “Kelvin. Still alive.” “Barely. What are you doing here?” “We come in peace.” “Who’s ‘we’?” Grim stepped aside. Four wolves stood behind him. None shifted. None growled.

I said, my voice barely above a whisper. Alpha Red's eyes narrowed, his interest piqued. "What was the prophecy?" he asked, his voice low and urgent. I hesitated, unsure of how to reveal the truth. But I knew I had to tell him. "The prophecy said that our child is the Light Wolf, destined to bring balance and harmony to our world," I said, my voice trembling. "But there's another, a Dark Wolf, born to destroy the universe alongside our child if they ever bond.”

Liara closed her eyes in search of her best friend, ‘Destiny? ‘I’m always with you, girl.” She heard her voice, and then a wolf appeared in her mind. Liara was shocked to see the color of Destiny’s coat. It had turned into show white color from red. The white wolf was rare and a blessed wolf. It was said that even Moon Goddess had a white wolf with blue eyes, but her wolf had a moon shape design at her head. At the same time, Destiny was now a white wolf with black eyes and with a golden rim at the corner of her eyes.

But I didn't let it stop me as I ran as fast as I could towards the sound of the battle. The massive field that led to the pack was covered in blood and bodies and I felt my steps falter at the horrible sight. Even in my wolf form, my stomach churned and I fought not to vomit, peering through the smoke and chaos in search of my mates. I saw Greyson then, standing tall in his massive wolf form along with Jaxon and Kade. The three were standing over a female. I frowned, moving forward, trying to recognize her. I whimpered when I saw the body of Tally strewn over a large bolder, blood pouring from a giant bite wound at her throat. I hated this.

Bale's voice dripped with malice as he sneered, "Well, well, well, look who we have here. The prodigal daughter has returned." I didn't flinch, my gaze locked onto his. Instead of replying to him with words, I tossed the satchel in his direction, the head of his Beta rolling out onto the floor. Bale's growl was like thunder as he ordered his men to capture me. But I was prepared. With a flick of my wrist, I unleashed my power, twisting and snapping the bodies of those who dared to approach me. Bale, realizing his men were no match for me, shifted into a wolf, attempting to flee. But I was faster, shifting into my own wolf form, I gave chase. The hunt was on, our paws pounding the ground as w

Their boots were thick but the masculinity and power radiated off them. "Alpha Gohan is a smart wolf. He knows your thoughts even before you think it. Do not attempt to lie." I loosened the reigns from my hold. Why was he telling me this? He was giving me an advice? "Why?" My question was met with silence in the thick foggy area. "We have reached the border. Ride fast. We shall reach the crown by nightfall."

The shock was general, not only because he was just a baby—not even two months old—but also because, without being told that those were his grandparents, he recognized them as such. - Our son is like that, special. I think the gods blessed him. - Won't you introduce me to your mate? – the king of the werewolves asks. - Dad, this is Romeo Blood, my mate and the love of my life. Aethelwulf smiles and approaches Romeo, kissing his cheek. - I couldn't hope for a better mate for my son. The atmosphere was still tense, but Julius quickly eased it. Father, mother, King Vlad, I want to introduce you to Alfa Baltazar, the best man destiny has placed in our lives. He is also the leader of the MC “The