Blue Spirit Wolf Novels & Stories

“Sure.” “Ladies first.” “What’s your favorite color,” I ask. I figured it is best to start of simple. “Blue, how about you?” “Same, I love the color blue. Specifically Caribbean blue.” “That’s very specific,” he chuckles. “What is your favorite animal.” “Easy, wolves” I reply. He gives me a bewildered look. “Why wolves?” “They’re very family oriented and very protective of their own. I think they’re very majestic. They’re also my spirit animal. Literally every test I take says they’re my spirit animal so it must be true,” I reply.

[Player Halen, your request violates the rules. "I'll use these 90 points to exchange for a 'Spirit' identity." I stared at the man howling in loneliness on the screen amidst the blizzard, speaking word by word: "I want to become a shadow in his childhood, a contract, a... Wolf Spirit that belongs only to him." The System remained silent for a long time. [Transaction Accepted.] [Teleporting to: Killian's Seventh Year.] [Identity Generated: Unnamed Wolf Spirit.] --- Winter, 20 Years Ago.

"Why is my wolf's fur blood red? It's not normal for a wolf to have a that color fur coat, and also her eyes... they are blue... It's the normality for a wolf to get the same eye color as its humans'... But Deya is different... Why?" "It's also because of your previous self and the inheritance of your family in this life. You were destined to be my white wolf. You are the one I gifted to the wolves to overcome this difficult time. You are the harbinger of peace and my direct connection to the wolves. But I could not transcend your birthright and past... That is why your wolf has the same blue eyes as Eos', and a fur color that matches with the symbolic colors of your family, the red of the b

“Though every wolf created is special in its own way, there are a few which stand out amongst the rest. These wolves are rare and are said to be gifted by the moon goddess herself. Their human vessel is just like any other though the rare wolves can be identified by both their fur and their eyes. Silver wolves each gifted with a unique ability. An ability that can be used in both human and wolf form. White wolves are said to be direct descendants of the moon goddess. Blue eyed wolves are the rarest of all. Their eyes are the mark of the next moon goddess. These wolves are incredibly strong and are givers of life. As a form of both companionship and protection they are often gifted with multi

- I ask - No, formerly yes. Currently, you may even have a prejudice against a wolf with blue eyes, or even green eyes, guarding something. For things like that, they prefer the bigger ones, yellow or orange, which they call "purest" because they are closer to red. - Pause - Which could be a mistake. In the old books, written by the ancestors, they say that the Primary colors identified the wolf's area of greatest activity: blue meant speed, yellow strength and red agility and intelligence, thus considered the power of leadership.

The gathered wolves, mostly warriors, gasped softly and parted to clear a path for him. “Easton,” Beta Tyler said. “She is a spirit wolf. She has to die.” “I’m afraid I can’t allow that.” “Why not?” The Beta was genuinely confused. This was the natural order of things. Spirit wolves weren’t proper wolves. We carried the spirit of a wolf, but couldn’t shift. My wolf was incomplete. Unformed. She had no voice and no physical form. We were bad omens, and lately, a lot of bad luck had befallen our pack.

Eclipse shouted in my mind. I wish there was a volume button to lower her tone in my head. "Or he just got hit by Karma in advance." "Oh! Shut up. He took the blow for you. Cut some slack, would you?" Eclipse retorted. I don't understand what is going on with my wolf. Why is everyone siding with Xavier? Is it because he looks adorable? "He's one big cinnamon roll." Eclipse cooed. Remind me to slap her when I shift into the wolf form.

He just figured it was an ugly and disfigured man, but no ghost or monster. Shane continued from port to port searching for the location the White Wolf called home. He was determined to find this ghost and restore his name on the high seas. Shane grew more frustrated as he searched and came up with nothing. His crew began to think he was chasing ghost stories. He was like a mad man searching and couldn't figure out who it belonged to. There was a rumor that a ship named The White Wolf was owned by Kevin Reddick, but he was known to be dead, which is where the ghost stories came from. They said it was Kevin looking for Pierre to finish him off for what he had done and people tried to stay awa

She continued to stand. I searched her face, nothing to be found as usual, she was great at keeping her secrets, “alright then. My patrol had an interesting discovery in the forest last night. A white wolf with glowing blue eyes by the river.” Tasha nodded and sat down, not saying a word. “What do you know about it? I remember the stories you told me when I was a pup. Are they true?’

"You are a pure breed Alpha. Impossible.. how can this be?" I looked at myself in the puddle again with my grey eyes and saw a white wolf looking back at me. My wolf howled and wagged its tail and I could feel its excitement inside my chest. I noticed that my eyes changed from grey to red as I looked at Mei. She started to take off her clothes and put them aside before she started releasing her wolf too. I noticed that her blue eyes were turning yellow, then as soon as she was turned completely, her eyes changed back into her usual colour, blue. She was beautiful beyond compare. Her fur was whitish-grey and it looked so silky, it made me want to touch it.