Blue Wolf Real Novels & Stories

The Red Moon Pack is one of the largest packs in the country. But of all the packs in the world, none have ever been gifted the Blue Wolf. Thousands of years ago, a man was blessed with the spirit of the legendary Blue Wolf, Aamon—the very first werewolf to ever exist. The name did not signify control over fire or water, nor did it grant him the ability to wield elements with his hands. Instead, his wolf form was unlike any other. His fur, streaked with brilliant flecks of blue, radiated both beauty and strength.

This will not be an easy fight, but we have to hold off as long as possible. Blair takes flight and flies over them, getting Ghost's attention just like she hoped she would. While Blair is busy taking blasts from Ghosts and breathing fire at him like a fucking dragon, I face off with Liam and Sage. Liam is a large brown wolf with some hints of black in his fur. Meanwhile, Sage is a small to medium red wolf with hints of brown in her fur. Sasha is bigger than both, but size doesn’t always matter with our kind.

I say. " That's pretty cute. What does his wolf look like?" she asks, grinning. " His wolf is a few different shades of grey and his eyes are solid blue," I say. " Really? I thought with him being Alpha's son, his wolf would be black like most are?" she says. " I thought so too. His wolf is beautiful. He's also the only person I've ever known to have as blue eyes as a wolf. I haven't even heard of anyone wolf with blue eyes," I say.

She whimpered loudly as she struggled to free herself from them. Just as Jasmine took a step toward the comotion, a black Jeep Wrangler pulled up next to us, and Blake and Luke stepped out. “What the fuck is going on?” Blake asked, looking around. He glanced over in our direction and asked, “Jasmine, are you okay?” Lucy let out a whine. “Get off my mate!” Luke shouted at the wolves that were currently pinning her down. They all instantly got up, and Lucy walked over to Luke, sitting down next to him in her wolf form.

“Rehya? All I’m seeing is my reflection.” “That's because it’s you, Emily—you’re the special wolf. The first characteristic of a special werewolf is the color of their wolf. According to legend, they only come in white fur and blue eyes,” Rehya said. “Now, close your eyes and desire to see me. Then look into the pond.” I did as she said. Closing my eyes, I willed to see her and when I looked into the pond, it was not my reflection gazing back at me. But a majestic white wolf with a pair of beautiful blue eyes.

He would make her break down and tell him the truth about everything. He got to the hallway that led to the Alpha's quarters and stopped in his tracks, seeing a figure standing before his room door. When the person saw him, she gave a squeal of delight and walked over to him. "Alpha." She cooed and gave a bow that Logan knew was fake. "I was waiting for you. Is it true?" The alpha gritted his teeth, trying to control his anger "Is what true?" "The rogue werewolf!" She rolled her eyes and flipped her blonde locs "I heard from the beta that she was found half dead at the border."

Still, he said he wouldn't blame her if she did. She knew now that Arfak was the one who had been responsible for the attack in the woods the other day, and she knew that Ba'reel had saved her. It had been hard for her to see Evan so weak and hurting that day, even after the Beta had left, and Evan said it would be alright. She knew that the wolves healed faster than humans, something which Evan attributed to the spirits with whom they had their pact. He said that the spirits were the ones who gave them their power and it was the spirits who took over when their eyes turned dark.

"We brought the old Pack Doctor here while you were sleeping this afternoon. Do you want to know what he said?" Sarah froze, her face draining of color. "What... what do you mean?" Lucas laughed, a sound devoid of humor. "The doctor tested it three times. You are a low-level Omega. You don't have a single drop of White Wolf blood. You are a fraud." The silence in the cave was deafening. "You... you lied to us," Alexander whispered, his voice trembling with rage. "You made us banish our Fated Mate. You made us lose our titles, our pack, our power..."

The picture must have been of Cordelia, she looked so beautiful with her long brown hair, the man beside her caught my attention a bit, there wasn't much said about him, but I knew he was her mate, his name wasn't even told. His piercing blue eyes made me a bit nervous. The next page was an image of a wolf, one feature that got me hooked were its eyes, they were golden.

haven’t even seen his eyes change. I feel the command take over me. I respond, “ I claimed her as a newborn, “Dad shakes his head. “Why wasn’t I informed? Why did you hide this from me? How could I not notice all these years? “ his gaze falls onto Mom. “ some mate you are he scoffs. You would have our daughter lie to me and hide the truth. It bothers me that you didn't share that moment with me. It’s typical of you to be so selfish. Why did I even marry you? “ He snarls at Mom, getting ready to strike her. I shift, but I don’t feel any pain. It was on instinct I jumped in front of Mom, taking the strike from Dad's hand. I’m thrown back, hitting the wall. I began to cry. My wolf was bleeding