Books About Wolf Shifters Novels & Stories

I preach to Ness. "Just like before my Peony. Breath. Feel it all. Inhale and exhale. Relax. This is all a part of us." I do as she says, breathing and relaxing my senses all while we continue to sprint through the dark, full woods. See, Nessa and I are white. I quickly learned, once I entered school, that we were rare. White wolves weren’t known in the wolf community, so Ness and I knew that outing our wolf color probably wasn’t the best of ideas. We had no one to trust, to guide us, and we didn’t want to be controlled. So, when it’s time to shift we have to stay in the dense forest and only roam at night so as not to be seen. The high full moon shines bright and causes some concern of exp

Film coated my mouth and bile rose in my throat at the thought of my brother turning out to be as cold as my father… “Aurora, what are you doing out here?” I glanced up suddenly torn from my bitter thoughts, and breathed a sigh of relief seeing my best friend Cami headed in my direction. “It’s too hot to be out here when I look this good.” I chuckled, taking in her appearance, her hair was so blonde it was almost a blinding white- but her skin was a golden bronze. She was tall and muscular just adding to her already striking appearance. “Just taking in the scenery since in a few hours my entire life will change.” I fiddled with the hem on my plain white t-shirt. Tonight at midnight, I would

The old man had written about everything, rare mutations, moon cycles, even wolf psychosis, but nothing about early shifts ending well. “Damn it,” I muttered, tossing one book aside and grabbing another. “This cannot happen to him.” The next scroll I unrolled was fragile, the ink had already faded into brown lines. It described how premature shifting could rip a young wolf’s spirit from balance, how the body might not align with the wolf’s energy yet. That misalignment could lead to weakness, loss of control, or worse, death during a full moon ceremony. I rubbed my temples hard, fighting the pounding headache that had been building all day.

He was there the first time she had shifted as a witch wolf. He had always told her shifting was always painful for most werewolves and she shouldn't expect anything less. What had amazed her and him was that she had shifted without any prior sign. He had been amazed at her size but wasn't envious nor jealous. He only told her that it attested to how powerful she was. She had inherited her father's size and fur. The only problem she had with him was the way he was worshipping Roberto and the way he was easily swayed.

Our bodies entangled, sticky with our sweat and juices. Just the way I wanted it... “And thank you!” Her words surprised me, and I glanced down at her, wondering what she was talking about... “For what?” I asked, brushing away a loose strand of her hair, and kissed her forehead – just because I felt like it. “For making my wolf feel safe,” she confessed, her cheeks reddening. “Turns out, the reason I couldn’t shift was because my wolf never felt safe enough to shift back in our old pack. She was afraid they’d up their abuse if they knew I could shift and hurt us even more.”

There is something else they can do which is much more dangerous to humanoids. Some ancient beliefs say that they possess the power to change a person’s mind and make them want to kill their packmates. It was said that in every walker pack, there were at least five who could control someone. They have one of two special powers, or gifts, that humans cannot see them having. They can shift into a wolf or an insect at will, and there’s nothing the human eyes cannot see. In fact it’s said that a spirit who is not able to shift forms like a wolf can transform into an animal, and they are the deadliest predators out there.

“Now, it’s your turn, my sweet innocent lowly she wolf.” The initial concern wrapping around the she wolf’s heart was now replaced with a frightening anger. “You are going to pay for this!” letting her sharp claws out, the she wolf howled into the moonlight. She began to lunge towards the rogue Lycan prince, only for him to dodge her quite easily this time around. She was graceful and agile, but Conall seemed to have regained a different kind of strength right after taking another soul. After a while of dodging her attacks, the Lycan prince managed to catch the she wolf by her arm, eventually swinging her into the air and finally kicking her through the stomach. The poor she wolf didn’t have

I banged in the wall in an attempt to dodge his attacks of claws trying to scratch my body. And soon he started to strike me, a huge growl was heard from behind. As soon I saw another wolf in the room, my eyes were stuck at the wolf eyes, it was beautiful, sparkling sapphire-colored and it has a beautiful soft white fur. Noticing her eyes, I quickly glanced at the place where Debra was lying down. I was right, she had shifted and the other wolf in the room was her, my very first time to see her in her wolf. She was beautiful even in her wolf form.

During the full moon, shifters must find time to change and hunt or they lose control of the wolf. Shifters could be the "wolf" or a hybrid of human and wolf, which we call "werewolf." But a shifter-wolf could never be confused with a natural one. A shifter-wolf was the size of a full-grown human. A shifter-wolf didn't have the same canine appearance. You could easily recognize the human characteristics in the face of a wolf. Tyler had a softer, rounder face than Jason and Paul did. Jason's eyes were wide and spaced further apart, and Paul's lips curled upward—I had never seen a canine's lips do that!

Mom, Dad she called out slowly to them moving close in their direction. By the time she found them they had already transformed into werewolves it's wasn't easy, controlling them as wolves, to make them go under the basement, she tried all she could but failed then she said to them, "I don't care how aggressive you are towards me, you know you can't hurt me because I am also a young wolf, just like you are a werewolf from one pack, I can control you, as been a young she-wolf, I will do anything to make sure you don't cause any harm to others."