Ben Wolf Ben 10 Novels & Stories

Our pack needs you, you are a great strength. Celia's wolf looked down. 'But I am a failure. I can't shift. I'm broken. Celia has healed, but I have not. I don't know how to heal.' 'Oh child! You do not need to know how to heal. You only need to have faith that we will help you. Please, place your trust in your Luna and Alpha. Beta Leo wishes to be your guide. He is the kindest man and he will treat you with love and compassion.'

said Turner. "Shut up," the protector again warned him. "Let him show us," Bazaar walked to the end of the stage wanting to see if he was or not. Turner leered at the leader as he took from his pocket a single purple flower. "I'm holding wolfbanes!" Turner spun around revealing to everyone. Everyone examined the purple flower in his right hand held above him. "No werewolf can do such a thing, which I'm not!" he shouted to everyone. The protectors and hunters looked at the leader waiting for his command on what to do next.

He was a very fit man. Wolves age very slowly but we are not immortal, though we live way longer than humans could ever hope to. Elder Bogna could pass for a man in his thirties, but that was not the reason why I liked him. He was one of the three elders fully in my corner. He was a firm advocate for hierarchy and following it and he wants me to be alpha because it’s my birthright and I respected him for his convictions. “We didn’t.” Mr. Heifer dropped the bomb casually.

The prince's regard lingered at the beta's face and had a quick assessment of his physical look. Venom has short messy hair and a square-shaped face. He has thick eyebrows paired with deep-set hazel-colored eyes and a ski-slope nose. His lips are thin and seemed not used to smiling which gave him an unapproachable aura. Nonetheless, it's hard to deny he's one of the gorgeous male wolves existing in that realm. As for his body... Killian smirked. He better stopped there or he could be mistaken eye-raping his straight bodyguard. "So?" Venom asked as he handed his clothes to the prince.

I took my bike and rode off to Babe’s house. A different part of me wanted me to go back and let Maj do what she wanted but another part knew it wasn't right. Babe doesn't deserve any of that. “STOP! STOP PLEASE” I stopped my bike behind a building as soon as I heard her pleas. The wolf was already dragging her. I stayed behind at the edge of the building and waited for the wolf to recognize my dominant aura. It didn't take long before it did. It stopped and bowed. I might not be the Alpha yet but I was the Alpha’s son. My command is power. I growled at the wolf and as Babe took off, the wolf also did. I didn't need to follow it, it will make its way back to me.

He says to me. "Okay that's going to be easy then." I say to him. "I didn't finish yet" he said. "Okay, what is the last part of it?" I asked him. "In your wolf forms." He finished saying. "Okay let's do it." I said to him. "Shift." He tells Bernard. Bernard shifts in to a large brown wolf with black eyes. My father looks at me and says: "Shift" I let the sensation flow through my body allowing my wolf to form bones start crack and moving into place and I shift in to a large black wolf with black eyes.

"Welcome, students. This is the Luna Sphere, a device that will help us determine your rank and wolf type. It's quite simple, really. All you have to do is place your hand on the sphere, and it will detect your energy." She gestured to the computers. "The sphere will send the input to the computers, which will then display your rank and wolf type. Don't worry, it's completely painless and safe." She smiled reassuringly. "Now, I know some of you may be wondering what the different colors mean when you’d touch the ball. Well, let me tell you. The sphere will glow in different colors depending on your wolf power. A higher glow with bright red is normally indicative of an Alpha wolf. Blue is typ

Ben, who hasn’t yet shifted, screams in frustration as he takes the wolf down with his bare hands, wrestling it to the ground with his arms around the beast's neck. I watch, wide eyed, unable to do anything but stand there stunned like a deer in headlights. “You’re going over the fucking wall, Isla!” Ben screams, his face contorted as he chokes the wolf until it eventually goes limp. “Fine,” I say, breathless. I look down at my hands, trying to will my powers into motion, but every ounce of my energy is now wholly focused on the fact that I’m in labor. “You couldn’t have waited a few hours?” I say to my son.

Typhon shakes his head and says softly, “Stay here Jonas.” Like I was considering doing anything else, but I know he means it in a protective way. His body seems to implode and his clothes kinda explode into ripped pieces as Cerberus escapes the confinement of his human body. Now I truly get why they call him a King. His wolf is the most magnificent beast I have ever seen, huge and muscular with almost chocolate brown fur, that ripples weirdly silver. I realize that his fur has silver tips, giving the effect. The large bear swings his big paw, but the wolf dodges it and lounges, sinking his teeth into the bear's flank, shaking its head with an angry sneer.

His ears were pierced, and his beard had a grayish tint to it, but other than that, he was the picture of calmness. They are the werewolves of Vanara Pack, including the Theta Wolf Azeil Liam, Beta Geri Jaxon, assassin werewolf Triple Changer Oz Theodore, who was a spy and trainer of the scout wolves. The name Triple Changer was given to him because he could transform himself into three forms depending on the environment: human form, werecat, and werewolf. The lead warrior, Ultima Wolf Ray Marcus, trains the warriors of the Vanara pack. Howl Wolf Thor Evans is the horn keeper of the Vanara pack and second-in-command of the wolves.