Big Black Wolf Novels & Stories

Being a black wolf would be an excellent addition to their family since they are dark wolves. A dark wolf is a mix of brown and black and is known for being outstanding in combat. But also to show cruelty and lack of empathy. Dark wolves are the second toughest race after mine. In other words, they wanted me to be a f*cking breed dog for their lineage. We're ruthless wolves at the top of the food chain. But we're protecting ours, our pack, and we have empathy for ours. Birsha's son, Orfeo, is five years older than me. He is enormous, taller than most other boys while growing up, and he has seen a reputation for being cold and ruthless.

They didn't stop though, they kept riding hard on their horses away from the fortress. Just before they got to the Blade lake river, they heard the howl once more and a big black wolf leaped out of the woods, the wolf ripped off the head of one of the guards and disappeared into the woods again- leaving the guard headless on the floor with his horse running off into the dark. They didn't stop riding hard, they kept fleeing while shooting arrows in every direction- hoping to hit the strange beast with their arrows.

Waylen runs fast and easy, dodging trees, bushes and any other obstacle that got in our way until we smelled the rotten stench of rogues. I smile. You would think that if they were trying to set a trap, they would at least cover their smell just a little better. Waylen is a very large black wolf with just a hint of light grey. He blends in with the shadows and uses them to his advantage. Even with how big he is, he is very light on his paws and very rarely makes a sound.

A wolf said gloomily. Logan stood up and towered over them in all his alpha's might. In his black ponytail that shone like obsidian, he looked regal, like a wolf god. "We are a proud pack. We do not run in the face of challenges." He said. "We would stand and fight, and we would conquer."

“Hey Caden, while you were out in those woods, did you run into any other wolf at any point in time?” He frowned. “Not that I can remember no. And I would have noticed. I was scared shitless out there. Needed all the help I could get. Thank god we didn’t have to break you out!” He exclaimed and I chuckled but I my mind whirled with the implications of what Caden meant. The wolf on Ivan’s lands had been from a different pack with his own motive entirely. I sighed. “Kiara? I’m bored. I want to eat or something.”

He said as he winked at him. "Yes. Just one day. Just one day." Alexander said, much more to himself. He'd been trying to convince himself. Mike right, Vee and Monika would protect her. After all, those three were irrevocably in love with each other. The Black Wolf's Clan Empire was the largest and most influential in the world, consists of four factions, mainly the Fairy Wolf's Clan in which they operated in the black market and drug operations. The Vamp Wolf's Clan faction was divided into two cluster, in the morning who attacked and operates in sunrise and the night crawlers who invade at night. They were specialized in human trafficking. They loved having humans as their slaves in all a

Amara’s POV The black wolf, massive and exuding an aura of cold command, moved with a terrifying grace. His eyes, like chips of obsidian, locked onto mine, and a chillingly intelligent snarl rumbled in his chest. He held back, observing, a silent strategist amidst the chaos of his pack’s assault.

About twenty meters away I spot them, or more to the point I spot him. Clayton Blackridge Alpha of the Lobo Sombra pack in his huge gun metal grey wolf. Standing to his right is a brown and grey wolf slightly smaller in height and not as muscular, possibly his Beta. My wolf starts stalking towards them and even though I am protesting she wants him. As I get closer he shifts back then the other wolf turns I realise he is giving us some privacy.

The sound of laughter and music wafted through the air, a stark contrast to the tension coiled in my chest. It was the smell that hit me first—earthy and wild, a scent that didn't belong in the city's concrete jungle. I froze, my breath catching in my throat. From the shadows, a figure emerged, a huge wolf, its eyes gleaming with a predatory light. It took a step toward me, then paused, before turning away.

Two men came from behind the huge black wolf, whom I figured out, based on their uniform, was a soldier. The male, too afraid to run, was arrested by the soldier. I sat on the ground, still too scared to move. The black wolf shifted right in front of me into a male as tall as Alpha Bolin. He had onyx hair that hung above his shoulders and beautiful hazel eyes, which reminded me of the leaves of the falls gleaming under the sunlight. He was strapping and was extremely handsome, and the type of guy who wouldn't bother wasting his attention on me. The type of guy who chooses she-wolves as attractive as them to be with.