Blue Wolf Mga Nobela at Kwento

* Rivers smacks my shoulder so hard that I regain my senses. He shifts dramatically, purring like a cat before Diego huge size come s to view. I stifle my laughter at the sound he made earlier. Diego's huge gray wolf with oceanic blue eyes. His dense fur glitters like gold. *It seems like it is going to rain in 3, 2, 1!" He mindlinks me.* "Silly Beta." I shift. Olcan stretches his muscles. What a lazy wolf. The rain falls heavily as it tears touches our fur. We shake the water off our fur.

He would never be able to catch me unless I let him. Leo is our future Alpha and son to Alpha Blue. Yes, his father’s name is Blue, like Blue's Clues, and he even looked a bit like the dog from that TV show. Blue is like me, a wolf with rare fur. His fur somehow came out as a light-blue tinge with a dark-blue patch on his left eye. It is a sight to be seen in the pack. What is even rarer was having two wolves with rare fur in the same pack. Normally, a pack has only one wolf shift with rare fur. It always signifies that the Moon Goddess blessed them for a greater destiny—one that always brings the best out into the world of werewolves. Blue’s destiny was saving the werewolf king many years a

He needed to be near her. Liv sucked in a breath when she saw the wolf slowly step from the trees. Damn! Apparently, she hadn't been dreaming. It was the same giant, white wolf with the ice blue eyes. She stood stock still watching the animal. He was simply stunning, like no other wolf she had ever seen. Pure white wolves were rare as their color made them easy to spot and they were often killed as pups. She didn't think she'd ever seen one in the wild. He wasn't albino though. He had black tips to his ears and his tail and an interesting pattern of swirls across his chest. Those intense blue eyes locked on hers as if he was trying to make up his mind about something. Instead of attacking or

They are unusually alert and their senses sharp as they prowl through the valley. But the unusual one is a blue wolf who is leading them. The blue wolf is a class apart from the rest. His fur is a pretty coral blue which is almost glittering. A soft light is emitting from its fur. Even though the wolves do not need the light because of their enhanced vision, the blue wolf is glowing because of the magic it is performing. One of the wolves approaches the blue wolf and mind links with it. “Sir Timur,” it says. “We can sniff the sweet syrup scent. There has been an Und

Each step grows heavier, his pacing more erratic, until he finally stops, his chest heaving like he’s just run a marathon. But his rant barely registers. My thoughts are a cacophony of disbelief and dread, circling back to that impossible shade of blue. An alpha wolf with pure blue eyes? It’s unheard of. Deviants like the Draven brothers may defy norms with their distinctive colors, but not this. Never this.

alpha Rowan explains to all of us. "Any questions?" Alpha Aiden asks and none of us had any. "Great, I'll leave it to you beta," alpha Aiden says holding alpha Rowan's hand leaving us alone in the room with our beta. "Yesterday you all did a great step in your life, you shifted for the first time, we have two grey wolves and an adorable white one," he says not specifying which one of us is which color. All of my family is dark furred wolf, I don't think I'll be the white one, we take after our parents and mine are black and brown.

I have his clawed hand in mine and squeeze hard enough to get his attention. ‘It's okay, I’ve got this,' Talia whispers just as a strange blue cloud surrounds me and Beta Connor. We get swarmed in the soothing mist until I can see nothing but the partially shifted Beta. I can see his shoulders shaking and his chest rising and falling as gasps leave his throat in short bursts; when he slowly turns to face me, I see his eyes are flashing between red and yellow as he tries to control his wolf.

I didn't know why that was happening because that never happened to me when I used to escape from my pack. I jerked my head at my mother-in-law, searching for the answers in her eyes but she held the same confusion building in her eyes like mine. We were utterly confused. "Eve? Are you okay?" I asked, crouching down to her. She shook her head, slowly. I licked my lips in thought, raising my hand. "Do you need a slap or something?" My mother-in-law slapped her forehead instead, shaking her head in disappointment. She looked at me, her eyes flickering from brown to blue, which I assume was her wolf's eyes but shouldn't it be silver since her wolf name is silver?

Nueva tried to lift her head as a voice spoke to her in the distance. "Wake up, Nueva." The voice came in waves floating over her where she was lying face down in the dark. Through the waves, Nueva could both hear and smell her friend's fear. Terrifying screams blended with snapping jaws and snarling monsters. Finally, she used all the strength she could muster and lifted her head. In front of her in the thick nothingness stood a massive wolf; its silky white fur glowed blue in the dense darkness.

BLAKE A huge white wolf approached us, his teeth bared, in a fighting position. And I knew it was over. Neither Luke nor I could fight anymore. I was helpless and naked, immobile against the freezing, wet snow, sure it was stained red from the cuts all over my body.