Demi Wolf Novels & Stories

He doesn’t answer me, but I can sense his approval, so I don’t even need to turn around and look at him to verify my intuition. I pick three more wolves. Two women and a man. They are less fervent than the other three, but just as sincere in their wish to serve and protect me. Remi, a massive wolf the size of a brick outhouse. Demi, a sweet quiet girl who looks like she wouldn’t hurt a fly, and Arlene, a scarred wolf in her forties. I can tell, just by looking at her, that she's fierce and has been through some shit. I like her on sight.

I stroke her face as I start my explanation. “My wolf is a part of me. He is like another person inside my mind. We're not restricted to stay in only one form. I can be wolf and he can be human. When you see me have that unfocused look, it’s when I talk to him in my head. I already told you his name is Demon. He is the animal side of me, much more... primal, instinctual and impulsive, so I have to warn you, he’s going to be really touchy if I let him out and I don’t want him to scare you.”

He acted like I was a plague and focused on his good for nothing mate and even if she was getting better and smelt less, it changed nothing in my eyes for a pig will forever be a pig and you can never take them out of the swine. Demi was a pig and I was determined to send her back to where she came from. I couldn't bare seeing her frolick around, acting all nice with the pack members and the shit about her being the red wolf, a very powerful wolf. I couldn't care less, she stood no chance against me. She was as skinny as a twig with a fish brain and she looked like a corpse, she had nothing against me even if she was blessed with all the powers in the world.

I can hear her above everyone and everything! As a Demon-Wolf, my abilities occasionally overwhelm my body and brain. Leading me to do dark things or lash out and create big messes. Not many people knew, but I am like this because I am only half-demon. Not full. I have two forms, my Demon-Wolf and myself, a witchy demon. If I was a full demon, I'm sure not even the heavens could control a demon that knows an infinity of spells…. —Id be untouchable if I could control all my demons in me.

Laughter erupted behind me. Demi approached and grabbed my collar, "Learn to respect me, you wolfless Omega. Don't think you're special just because you're a straight-A student. This is a wolf pack, and your origins doom you to be the lowest being." I grimaced as she increased the pressure on my neck. The contempt was clearly written in her eyes.

The rogues stopped after seeing the rounds of silver bullets strapped on her like a sash. "Is Alpha Eris mocking us, the Midnight Howlers? He even has the guts to use a small human to guard the Omega camp's border. Little human, can't you see the DarkMoon used you as a small sacrifice? Come and join the Midnight Howlers and we will welcome you with open arms." A black wolf came out and transformed to his human form. He was topless and half of his pants was shredded to pieces revealing his calves full of scars. Every part of his body was filled with scars and fresh bruises.

Demi's head drops like she is told off. "Hey, it's a good thing. You got your wolf, but don't do it again, okay?" I smile at her, and she nods. "I'll go explain. I'll end everything for today and explain that yes, you did give her a wolf, and no, she hadn't ever had one." Darius kisses me and walks out, Kellan sitting beside me. "My wolf is called Summer." She smiles. "Ah, mine is Winter." She nods and smiles, but I'm worried. She's a child, and had we not noticed, then what? She doesn't seem as lost as I was when I got Winter, however. How is that possible?

After all little Zane also carried Lamia’s DNA which meant he could have the dire wolf gene. The pup is all black except for a patch on his chest which is a blonde color and in the shape of a crescent moon. Lamia’s wolf was all black with a white stripe across her eyes. It was a strange marking for a wolf to carry and I was almost positive in Dacia’s previous life he was a solid black.

Peering into a small air outlet on the cawurhi, I was sincerely taken aback by what I saw. Blazing, red eyes stared back at me with all the malice in this world. A large, wolf-like figure that almost took up the whole space in the cawurhi. This demon wolf had pitch black fur that seemed to emit some dark, smoky aura. Suddenly, it tugged at it's restraint like they weren't made of fucking silver, and it let out a deafening roar in my face.

Eclipse shouted in my mind. I wish there was a volume button to lower her tone in my head. "Or he just got hit by Karma in advance." "Oh! Shut up. He took the blow for you. Cut some slack, would you?" Eclipse retorted. I don't understand what is going on with my wolf. Why is everyone siding with Xavier? Is it because he looks adorable? "He's one big cinnamon roll." Eclipse cooed. Remind me to slap her when I shift into the wolf form.