Black Wolf Novels & Stories

He was imagining me marking him. My wolf howled louder, 'I will not submit! I will never mark him! I refuse to complete the bond!' I frowned. Why did I get the wolf that doesn't want to even be a wolf? Carson opened his eyes, "What's wrong Celly? You suddenly feel upset. Tell me what's wrong?" He asked with an urgent tone.

“What is your name?” He was silent for a long moment. Like he was deciding whether to trust me. Whether I deserved the truth. Finally, he spoke. “Kade Blackwood.” My blood turned to ice. Blackwood. The pack that was slaughtered six months ago. Every wolf was murdered in a single night. The massacre that made rogues everywhere hunted on sight. I was hiding the wolf everyone wanted dead. And my father was right outside.

As expected, a couple of wolves jump out of hiding and begin circling us, their intent clear as they growl. I could easily take them all if I was on my own but now I had a mate standing behind me trembling in fear. I contemplated turning to my wolf and finishing these rogues off but I can't risk her safety so I quickly connect to the mind link trying to reach my beta and pack while making sure she was still safe behind me.

In the middle of a clearing, two massive wolves were locked in battle. Luka’s dark, hulking form clashed with Alec’s silver wolf, their fur matted with blood and dirt. Their snarls filled the air, a terrifying sound of raw power and fury. They circled each other, teeth bared, their eyes blazing with a hatred so deep that it cut through Elara like a knife.

I focus a bit more and notice that one of the wolves is Sylas; he has to be fighting Laslo. Sylas is a huge gray wolf, bigger than Laslo’s white wolf. Laslo’s wolf is swiping at Sylas, and his claws connect here and there. Sylas twists his body and kicks Laslo’s wolf, sending it flying into a tree. Laslo’s wolf lays at the base of the tree, sprawled out. Sylas marches to the tree base and hovers over Laslo’s wolf, snarling and biting. His jaw reaches over and grabs at the white wolf’s neck.

Moon said. "Moon, you realize my Wolf is a dark wolf, or Nightmare wolf, right? I can barely control him as it is, you want me to just talk with him, bond with him, and hope he reveals his name, making it easy on me? My Wolf is just as pissed off at me as every other wolf that has a human now. Just because my Wolf and I work together from time to time doesn't mean it's going to work out this time." Rex snorted.

"I am the Alpha of The Winterborn Pack and from a long line of Royals, as well. I wanted to take a Mate of Royal blood, as well. When I heard of Kalyssa, I knew she was the one." "Well, sorry to disappoint you, but I'm already taken," I said, trying to make light of the comment, but no one seemed to find it funny. I took a sip of my wine and swallowed, knowing this was going to be a long night. "So, where is your pack located?" "In northern Alaska on the sea." Rolph smiled longingly as he gazed into my eyes, appearing to be already half in love with me. "And you're an Arctic Wolf, as well?"

The Solar Eclipse Pack was a small pack that consisted of about 500 wolves and 100 of them were warriors. they were located in the rural parts of Virginia, more specific closer to Marion, Virginia. They have been fighting other packs around them for months,because they were the smallest pack of the packs around them. Those fight were more for territory over anything else. The strongest of any of the packs around them was the Blood Lust pack. All they cared about was power and territory.

Timika There to my left, on a rock, stood the largest wolf I have ever seen. Pure black coat, with charcoal paws and tail. His eyes are black with a thin golden rim. And just by his aura, I know he is the Alpha of Blood Stone Pack. Morganite whimpers in my mind, I have no idea why? She is not in pain, or even submissive towards him. ‘Girl what’s wrong?’ I ask her. ‘I don’t know’ She whimpers again… ‘He makes me feel some unknown emotions. I feel sad and completely at awe at the same time. Maybe it is just his powerful presence.’

the beta says, looking at the two boys who are looking at me like I grew another head. "Remember when we said there's two grey wolves and one white one?" alpha Aiden asks. "Yes, alpha," River answer him, he's much bigger, he's almost the size of an adult wolf while I stayed my small self. "White wolves are special wolves, only six of them exist, do you know why they are super important to the pack?" alpha Rowan explains. "They are omegas? Well, what's left of them," River says, and the beta nods proudly, he must have explained that to them during the classes.