Blue Wolf Book Novels & Stories

The immediate fear of my kids in danger made me to struggle mid air. 'Why did you do that? 'I cried. 'Just wait and watch. Nothing will happen to the pups. ' I really hoped her words would have reassured me but instead whatever she said only made me more anxious as our body came closer to the water beneath us. Within a minute, we were drowning deeper and deeper into the cold water and the difference between everything faded. It was dark and cold underwater. But we emerged up, still in wolf form, Riley swam like a pro on the water currents and followed the direction of the wind.

I knew that the wolf was calling to me, inviting me to join it on a journey through the forest. With a sense of excitement and curiosity, I followed the howl, weaving my way through the trees and underbrush. The wolf's presence grew stronger, and soon, I found myself face to face with a majestic white wolf with huge wings. Its eyes were the same icy blue as mine, and there was a profound sense of recognition between us. We communicated not through words, but through a deep understanding that transcended language. The white wolf turned and began to lead me deeper into the forest, and I followed willingly. It was as if we were bound by destiny, embarking on a journey that would reveal the true

Nothing happens. I feel a hot, steamy breath on my upper back makes me look up and I'm nose to snout with an enormous, spectacularly completely black wolf. Looking into his eyes, they are the bluest I've ever seen, like a waterfall, with white blue flicks in a perfect circular pattern around the pupil. My mate is so beautiful it nearly makes my heart stop.

' I thought as I remembered the book that I had read. The book was about the legendary Queen from before 5-6 centuries, and the front cover of the book was a white female wolf growling at the moon. "This isn't what it looks like, right?" I heard someone say near me, or should I say Carla before she growled loudly.

Ideally, if Kenton was successful, his vampires and the fairies would drive the wolves off of Wolf Mountain and I would no longer have to worry about Michael and Ethan and their revenge. “If we successfully drive the wolves away, will the name still be Wolf Mountain?” I asked as I lazily nibbled on a pretzel. “It’s the name that’s registered with the state reserve, so I imagine so,” Godwin said as he dropped down on the sofa next to me and stretched out so that his feet were crossed at the ankles and resting on the arm of the sofa and his head was in my lap. “That’s a pity,” I said as I lightly traced the curves of his ear with my fingertips. “It would be nice to never have to hear the word

Weird. As far as Ash could remember, there were no shades of white on the night of their fight. Everything was covered with darkness, deep crimson coming from the large amount of blood that had been spilled on the ship, and the deep orange hue that symbolized the true terror of the Black Wolf plan. It was— Ash eyes widened as if the fog had been lifted and suddenly, all he could see was the scene that made his blood run cold, and the terror and fear shook him through his core.

How could my wolf be different? “It...” He looks at me like he’s trying to work out the words. “You’re a blue wolf, the only one I have ever heard of. They are folklore; no one has ever seen one before and only heard stories of them.” “Blue?” Did he really just say my wolf is blue? I want to laugh. “Not like you’re imagining. Think of the night sky, that dark blue. That was your wolf, but with small, almost glowing white specs.” His head tilts. “Can you hear your wolf?”

Aurora’s POV Steam still lingered in the bathroom, coating the mirror with a thin film. I wiped it once more and leaned in close. My pupils glowed brighter than ever before, clear silver that reflected the light above. Strands of my hair shimmered faintly, carrying a streak of color that hadn’t been there before. And then I felt it. A presence stirred in my chest, filling the space that had always felt empty. My wolf stepped forward. Her voice rang sharp and calm at the same time. “My name is Blue.”

Another guy stood up, "I'm Ralph Bensen, a member of the beta hounds pack too. I like trekking. If you like to go trekking sometime, I'm pleased to help you." Lucian hit on Ralph's shoulder and made him sit in his place. "I'm Jacob Elrod, member of stealth Mane pack." "I'm Teo, a human." looked at the guys beside him and made a smile at me. "I'm Rudina Hart, alpha female of a howling jaws pack. Nice to meet you, Ms Hopper." Why are there so many werewolves in this class than humans? I saw the guy who helped me from the bus terminal to the school. The talkative guy? He's in this class too?

Its head was the size of her body, and its sharp teeth raked against her fingertips as it nibbled cautiously at the strip of dry meat in her hand. Warm, golden firelight flashed across its eyes, and Pearl leaned in even closer to the creature. One eye was a pale blue and one was a warm honey color. It was unique and beautiful. She has seen the iris mutation in wolves and humans, but it wasn't common. It kept its gaze locked on her and it growled slowly as it tore off more meat with its razor-like teeth.