Chained Wolf Novels & Stories

{My wolf} ⤝⧫⤞

i woke up in dark room, my arms chained to the wall behind me, i try to struggle but the instant i do my skin burns, letting me know that the chains are silver, one of the most deadly things to our kind. it makes us weak and disconects us from our wolf. panic seeps through me, i dont know what to do, or how to escape, i have always been a weak wolf, mother tried to toughen me up, but i was always so scared.

Chad shortly joined me as well. “Any news?” I folded my arms, looking at Edward, who shook his head. “We identified the wolf you killed,” Chad went on as I folded my hands, looking at him. ‘Yes?” I asked him “He is from a pack of rogues. It’s a group based on the southwest coast,” He went on as I turned to look at Wyatt. “Do you know about this pack of rogues?” I raised a brow, “Yes. We have been having attacks… um… We tried to find—“

I spoke with a flat tone and watched the colour drain from his face and fear take over. “Kill him.” He shouted as he shifted into a muddy coloured brown wolf. One that was no match for my own. I ran straight for him, shifting mid air into Khaos' huge black wolf. One of the other wolves came at me from the side as Jack went in for my throat. Both were nothing, as I kicked my back legs out at the unknown rogue and heard the snapping of bones as I shattered his jaw. Followed by his yelp of pain. Jack, seeing that he wasn't going to get my throat veered left and jumped onto my back, sinking his teeth into my shoulder.

dad says from his side, white wolves are rare, she's one of the rarest wolves out there, being a mixed species, one who could fully shift to both sides. The white wolf shook her whole body, trying to move back and forth, getting used to her new body, trying to take control over her wolf side. After a couple minutes she gained her control and started to play, she's just like Rory, she wants to play and mess around with me, and I'm here to keep her company.

With a unified howl that reverberated through the wilderness, they surged forward, their wolf forms a blur of strength and agility, driven by a shared mission to unravel the Nightshade Pack’s enigmatic silence. Alpha Mikhail Silverclaw led the charge, his golden amber coat gleaming like a torch in the moonlight. His massive wolf, a towering symbol of authority, moved with the confidence of countless missions, his amber eyes scanning the darkness for threats. Behind him, the seven operatives followed in tight formation: Beta Elena Moonshadow, her silver and moonlight-yellow fur shimmering with elegance; Gamma Marcus, his midnight blue coat blending into the shadows; Lucas Stonefur, chestnut b

A strangled noise of pain and irritation left my throat as I turned my head to see the blood dripping down the wolf's face from where my nails had sliced him open. His jaw was clenched, holding me firmly in his muzzle. I snapped at him, making him jump to the side. His hold twisted, sending searing pain up my leg, but I went for him again, getting a hold of his ear and ripping. The rogue released me as he cried out in pain, and I made quick work of shaking off the other wolf and tearing this one's throat out, ending his life.

Happy to see James was alone behind his desk. He stood up when she walked in and gave a warm smile. Clara couldn't tell if he felt guilty or not, but had a feeling he was shouldering a lot of the blame for the outcast attack. She didn't think he deserved that and gave him a small smile back before they both sat down. "How are you feeling?" "Better," Clara replied. "Any luck finding the lone wolf?" "Not yet," James said. "We're trying to figure out what pack he's from, but so far the description hasn't fit any released wolves."

the guard shouted, turning around and looking at a girl with a woman who looked rather big She was crying and trying to stand up, but her leg was not helping, and on top of that, the guard screamed at them because of her His heart beat so fast he heard his wolf Mars say snarl "mate" Now I suffer for your pain , but then I will kill everyone who Altum Meaning ' winged wolves' in Latin Inferos _ Zayn Malik's flock _ inferos Meaning ' wolves of hell' in Latin Ardena - the heroine - means ' sanctuary ' in Latin March _ wolf zayn malik _ meaning 'Gods of War'

And now here she was, chained like a prisoner because of him. Her eyes burned as she yanked the chain again, the metal rattling harshly against the stone wall. The sound echoed in the room, a cruel reminder that she was bound. Her muscles strained as she pulled, her breath catching in frustration. She remembered Evan’s cold words: even if you break it, you cannot escape. Her chest heaved, fury rising hot in her throat. Then suddenly, she heard it, a voice. Familiar yet different. Her wolf. The chain is made with a spell. It cannot be broken by strength.