Chaos Wolf Novels & Stories

You might as well change your name and move to Neverland. "Neverland isn't a real place, and no, we are not going to run. We will fight it like men," I snarled at my wolf. How did I get stuck with the most irritating wolf? I looked at the things the creature was capable of doing besides poisoning and drinking blood. Chaos, destruction, and evil. Those were the three words that were used to describe it. Well, that's just great. I grabbed the book and ran upstairs so I could tell Theo what I found.

"Edward, tell me, what is a Werewolf of Chaos?" "It is a type of werewolf that is far superior to all other werewolves. Most are males, but what they share in common is an unusually beautiful and unique wolf. They also have different abilities. A Werewolf of Chaos is very rare and powerful. The appearance of the earliest ones was recorded in 400 BC. Currently, the only ones left in the world have been captured by Nicholas. But I have a feeling that there are more out there still roaming around undetected." I tried to give a short and simple answer based on what I'd read from Alpha Austin's records which were much more detailed than mine. I could tell that he had visited the library in the Co

Chaos darkly growled at me; then he forced River to shift. His large black wolf stood before me, continuously growling, then howled. He took off out the door, and I'm sure he headed straight to the woods. "Chaos is a fucking lunatic?" Chase cursed, rubbing his neck with dark red fingerprints. "River won't allow himself to even entertain the idea of accepting Kiera. I'm sure River is fighting with his wolf to reject her, too. Stop instigating bullshit, Chase." I scolded him.

I say with a laugh as I laugh manically when Chaos comes forward as I grow taller, meeting his eye level. “But I can! I am the last Luna Wolf.” Chaos howls loud and long, causing the ground to shake as roars ring out from around the pack grounds as the spirit wolves come out of the treeline. Moments later, the doors to the packhouse open as the warriors of hell and the hell hounds pile out.

“There’s one to the North who lurks in poor villages, Chaos. A creature of his name.” “More?” “Rage, Wrath, Huntsman, Turmoil, Vexation, and Ire. Those are just the ones I know of. There could be hundreds.” “Hmm.” I liked that thought. The idea that the original wolf could be building an army of his sons to overtake the land and bring balance. To end feuding packs and bloodshed against species’. It sounds beautiful. Impossible. But beautiful. *** “We should get back.” Vanquish rolled to his feet and offered me a hand.

The werewolf came, its feet hitting the ground mercilessly as its hands joined in its movement. It broke out from the woods, tearing off the leaves of the trees with less effort, and growling at the sight of the man. “You can't take anyone from my family.!” Mark grinned as he shifted under the bright moonlight. His bones cracked, and his skin stretched beyond its limits, tearing to become as tough as that of a wolf. He growled at the phantom, just as the phantom growled at him. Like two behemoths, they collided, and the green grasses on the ground fell victim to their battle.

Chloe came forward and pushed me back of my mind. My voice completely changed.My wolf's voice was powerful and complete authority. "I am Chloe ,Alex's wolf . Alex is fiftieth daughter of Goddess Selene's and her mate's .As Alex said I am blessed with the powers of witches,fae and vampire. Due to all the blessings I was granted the right to have authority over this species and my white wolf not only makes me the queen of all the werewolves, rogues as well as pack wolves but also the queen of other shifters " Chloe said in a dominant voice.In respect all the people there fell on their knees and bare their necks in submission other than Zander.It was less effective on him and he has learnt to f

Jeff was stunned the Alpha would allow it. "She's not a Werewolf anymore. Her wolf has separated from her. I think Cheryl would have to make some fundamental changes in her personality before her wolf will agree to join with her again. Her wolf is loyal. Cheryl is not. If something changes substantially her wolf will let me know." Without another word Carr nodded at the doctor and left the room.

“The instability, the memory inconsistencies and her connection to the past. It’s all a liability, and that Is the last thing we can afford right now.” “Our proposal is simple.” The third, lady Mara, lifted a thin parchment. “We employ one of three solutions, a memory suppression, retraining, or a full binding ritual to neutralize her wolf entirely.” I held their gazes, every word scraping across my chest, and I hated how it was becoming harder to hold back my emotions by the minute. “Neutralize,” I repeated quietly. “You want to strip her will.” “We want to protect the pack,” Harrow countered, smiling as though that made it sound noble. “She’s unpredictable, and unpredictable wolves break t

“We need to fall back!” “No! We have to sever their tracking scent!” Zehra shouted. She slammed her wooden staff to the ground, creating a thick fog wall that cloaked the area. Amid the chaos, a deeper growl rumbled from the east. A massive wolf emerged, twice the size of the others. Black fur marred by magical burns. But its eyes… Its eyes were aware. “That’s not a regular rogue,” Halvar’s voice echoed in our minds. “That’s a former alpha… one that was sacrificed.”