Dark Wolf Shiro Fanfiction Novels & Stories

" shut your mouth your opinion I don't care make me go out I'd like to play with her too he answered rudely to order him at the end Zayn wasn't surprised his wolf character is always very strong He took off his shirt and pants and it's good that no one is here to see...except maybe the guards Turning to get out his wolf with thick black fur did not bother to get out of the gate, but jumped out of the window to scream Renee in terror when he suddenly came in front of her He let out a sweet voice to smile, whispering "black." The wolf made another sound, to run towards her and jump over her. He laughed loudly from her scream, and she fell to the ground and became above her. As soon as the litt

I threw him off me, he was bleeding and before me, he shifted into his reddish-brown wolf. I gave Sia full control, shifting into my snow-white wolf and getting down on all four paws. He growled and charged at me like a zombie with his bloody canines. I moved, charging at him with the same speed. We leaped in the air, and Sia barred her claws into him tearing deep into his reddish-brown furry.Blood splattered everywhere, smearing my fur and the earth. Before we landed on the earth, Sia’s sharp canines clung hard to his neck, never letting go as we attempted to cut off his windpipe.

Shadowborn. The first one lunged at Rowan, claws out. I didn’t wait. I shifted, bones snapping, fur bursting across my skin. My wolf roared out of me with all the rage I’d been choking down since Aurora collapsed. I collided with the creature mid-air, ripping into its chest. Black smoke poured out, burning like acid against my fur. Rowan shifted too — silver fur gleaming, his wolf larger, colder, more controlled. He tore through two more with a single swipe.

Sera’s POV The ground trembled beneath me, the earth itself shuddering under the force of his presence. Roars echoed, shaking the heavens, as the Death Wolf tossed me around like a rag doll. He had shifted into his true form—a massive black wolf with blood-red eyes that burned like embers in the dark. I had never seen anything like him before. It felt as if the entire world had tilted on its axis at his arrival. Was Mother Nature celebrating his presence or cursing it? I couldn't tell.

Drool drips from the wolf’s mouth and I feel my body shaking, with fear or anticipation, I didn’t know anymore. Yohan’s arms were starting to shake, fending off the wolf wasn’t an easy task, and I knew just that. Sweat was already forming on his forehead and the wolf’s mouth was dangerously close to just closing. My jaw tightens and I could feel my anger coming in waves. Why can’t he just shift? Why can’t he just change into his wolf? The screams were getting louder, people were shouting obscenities making me annoyed and angrier than I already was. Gritting my teeth, I start shaking the spikes. “You idiot!”

But then, out of the corner of his eye, Shadow saw something that filled him with hope. Tela was leading the charge, her eyes blazing with a fierce determination. She leapt at the Dark Wolf, and her claws connected with its face. The Dark Wolf roared in pain, and it staggered back. For a moment, it was dazed, and Shadow seized his chance. He leapt forward, and his teeth sank deep into the Dark Wolf's throat. The Dark Wolf let out a gurgling cry, and it fell to the ground, its body still. The pack let out a howl of triumph, and Shadow stood tall, his chest heaving.

The book slowly slipped from my grasp, my head nodding back to rest against the headboard as I drifted off into sleep. *** The moon was full and high in the air. I ran through the woods in human form, my hair flying wildly behind me. I called up my wolf, bracing for the power of the shift when I heard the sounds of growls behind me as large paws crushed against the debris on the earth. I turned, fear and shock running, freezing my limb at the sight of the large wolf. Its form distinctly resembled that of my wolf, except for the fact that instead of my wolf’s brown eyes, its eyes were red.

Uncle Shiro said that the two wolves were wild Rogues and that no pack would look for them if they were lost or dead. "He's... Jordan's father," I said quietly. I didn't want to hide anything from Uncle Shiro. He was also a werewolf and would understand the situation. "Ah!" Uncle Shiro said with a smile. "That's why I feel like I've seen him before. He looks like Jordan." I smiled and nodded without saying anything else. Uncle Shiro patted my shoulder lightly. "Get some rest, Doctor Jonas. You must be tired after running around and treating this Alpha. You need your rest too."

She gasps, her grip loosening. Connor shoves her off him, raising the gun for a kill shot. A gray blur slams into him from the side. Dante shifted into his massive alpha wolf and had Connor by the throat. The gun skitters across the floor. Connor shifts too, transforming into a brown wolf with those same rage-filled eyes. They fight with the brutal efficiency of trained warriors. Teeth and claws, each looking for the killing blow. Sera presses a hand to her side. The bullet went through—painful but not fatal. She can heal.

Her breath was warm against my ear, sending a shiver straight down to my gut. "You’re talking to him, right?" she whispered. "Selah can feel him." Sirocco preened like a damn peacock. He’d been obsessed with her wolf ever since we saw her. Selah’s white fur looked like wild grass in the wind. When she put her head on my knee, my wolf went crazy, chasing his tail in my head like a fool. Kaia pulled back and looked at the ground. "Sorry. I shouldn't have brought it up."