Celestial Wolf Novels & Stories

I laugh questioning her further. “I’m half-wolf, half-witch. I read people’s auras. My mom taught me how.” Celeste, the redhead that has been grilling me states matter of factly with pride beaming from her. A mutt is what I call them, half-breeds and mixed-bred wolves. She wasn’t a very strong wolf because of her intermixed bloodline, but she was at least nice. I brushed her comment off as a compliment attempting to flirt or get in my good graces since she was hanging all over my beta.

Lucifer stared at the wolf in astonishment. He couldn't believe what was being displayed in his view. Her stripes furs were glistering blue and her forehead has an empty hole with a pink light twilight inside. He leaned towards her to see what was inside, but as he approached further the hole darkened and the light in her fur changed to white with a stroke of pink that varied to red. But how is it possible her wolf was alive without her heart? He thought as he came closer to view the empty hole in her forehead. Which made him realize that she is an Ultima wolf.

The animal was rolling around on his back on the lawn. "Oh my God!" Saffron screwed her eyes up as she remembered, "No, oh no!" She could never un-see. Jack Goldsmith full frontal- again. Fuuck! She covered her eyes as if that would prevent her from remembering his incredible body. Powerful muscular arms, a full washboard of eight abs, and a pronounced vee shape leading to — Well, she wouldn't think about that spectacular part of his body. The only penis she had seen in real life was Jack's and never in a dream come to that. So, she wasn't sure if it was stupendous or not. But she would give him the benefit of the doubt. What in the world brought that dream on, and how would she face him wit

"Why would that be a reason for you not to be interesting?" Celeste rolled her head, stretching out the kinks with a deft shake, horn sparkling in the sunlight. He twisted his fingers together, tongue stuck to the roof of his mouth. "You are interesting to me because you are a dark wolf. And you are yet so different from the other wolves and Runners that I've seen!"

Alpha Maxwell asked and the witch nodded. “Yes. The moon goddess”, she said and immediately her eyes changed to gold and her voice became angelic. “I am Selene, the moon goddess. In just few years, a guardian of my own choice will rise alongside four special wolves that I have chosen. Together, they will save the werewolf Kingdom from perishing. The wolves will be called the Elemental wolves and they will be able to wield each of the four elements.

“Many moons ago, as the fates began to notice the depravity of the wolves who walked the earth, they decided to look for ones who stood out. Who had a better moral compass. Who had strength of character. Obviously, Celeste was one of the first choices. In death, she is known as the moon goddess. She was rewarded for the life she’d lived with the power and responsibility to watch over mates and decide which hearts belonged together. But in life, Celeste was simply one of the most beautiful she wolves anyone had ever seen. In addition to her beauty, she was incredibly kind and loving. She was smart, maternal, and sacrificial. She easily began to lead her pack and they all seemed to be the bett

leave because that would cause suspension and get the packs talking. When you are a wolf married to your mate, it's not easy to walk away until death. If she truly wants an out, she will have to die. She has to stay to protect us; at least, that's what I've been told all my life. also, be careful. They can sense when you have become a wolf and sense your aura. If it seems too strong, that may cause a problem. I didn't see yours until we started talking, and it almost looks like mine. “ I look over at Jesse. “ what do you mean, my aura?? I'm not an alpha. What is going on ?” Jesse stands up, closes her eyes, takes a deep breath, and then opens Her eyes. They're deep, bright red, and around h

“We are getting on each other’s nerves.” “What are you reading?” I ask as I snuggle up to Cordelia. I glance at the page of the book and the words on the page are shifting and changing. A white wolf prances across the page, and it looks just like Liz’s wolf. I try to read the words on the page, but I can’t keep up with their changes. “What does it say?” I ask Cordelia. Cordelia exhales heavily. “The white wolf is said to be a direct descendant of the Moon Goddess. What do you know about her mother?”

Her vision swirled with brilliant colors, then settled, revealing an ethereal scene. Suspended in the vastness of the cosmos, was a luminous, iridescent egg. Its shell shimmered with a soft, otherworldly glow, shifting between shades of deep violet and radiant silver, like the night sky encapsulated in a single fragile sphere. Inside the cosmic egg, two small wolves played, their forms glowing with a light that seemed to come from within. The first was Zayn, a sleek black wolf, his fur dark as midnight, with a powerful yet gentle presence. He moved with a confident grace, his large paws barely making a sound as he playfully chased after the smaller wolf beside him.

“The Oracle Chronicle of the First King. Chapter four verse seventeen: And so shall this be the last of the Celestial Alpha Line; The wolf born as generation number nine. Eight generations before all part of the children of Selene’s power, Generation nine comes to save us from corruption in our last hour. The wolf waits for centuries for their spiritual twin to be born, Ancient power protects against evil, their duty sworn, You will know my child by the mark they make when they lay claim, A full moon with a sword emblazoned with my name. A mark on their wolf so hidden but true, A Crescent moon behind the right ear, colored blue.” She slams the book shut after finishing the verses. She stomps