Demon Wolf Novels & Stories

It was a disaster. The bloodstains on the ground were still obvious. Many demon beast corpses were lying around. The most rampant was a kind of wolf that had enormous bodies. They were nearly four meters in length, and their bodies were completely white. There were also odd demon beasts that were completely black and looked like hybrids of lions and pigs. “This is a Frostblade Wolf. It’s of the Cryo element,” Yuno pointed at a wolf’s corpse on the ground and said. After that, she pointed at a black one. “This is a Bloodthirst Swine. It has powerful attack powers.”

It let forth a low but bold growl. “You stinking dog. Return to your kennel and leave me to my food.” The wolf leaped at the demon, catching its neck in a death grip. The demon screeched and thrashed, trying desperately to throw the wolf away. With deathlike desperation it stabbed the wolf with its spikes, sending the sharp appendage into the Wolf's ribs. A loud Yelp escaped the lips of the wounded animal, but its teeth did not leave the throat of the demon. It clamped down hard, snapping its throat in two.

Wren whispered under his breath, but every one of us could hear it. "Fuck what, Wren? Is that good or bad?" Cory moved closer to where we were all standing, watching a pissed Alpha wolf. Ryker growled again, ragingly; his eyes kept twitching between a blinding golden, murderous red, and a terrifying black. "Really bad," Wren said, running his finger through his thick bush of hair. "His demon is fighting for control." "What?"

Afterward, they returned to their assigned wolves and settled to rest and wait. Meanwhile, in Sir Demon's room, Hades sat in the chair beside his demon lying in the bed. The demon's body was going through some change. His bones were breaking, shifting around, and reforming into something spectacular. The wolf lying on the bed was something to behold. He was a wolf, but yet he wasn't. The wolf had human-like qualities. The fur that had sprouted all over his body was the blackest color of black Hades had ever seen. His fur was even darker than Katia's wolf. It was eerie seeing a human-like wolf lying on the bed. Demon started rolling back and forth while he was whining. Rhea told Hades, "The p

Demon shook himself, whining in pain. A scream resonated through the area. Some paused, wondering what it was, before the fight continued. Jarod’s wolf ran into Demon’s injured side, knocking him off his feet. Demon stood back on all fours, feeling his bone broken. His wound was healing but was painful. It would be bad to heal completely in his wolf form. He needed to shift into his human form and mend his broken rib.

Naomi didn't know what she was referring to. "Ah you don't know" said Molly seeing the confused look on Naomi's face. "The blood of the white wolf, when consumed by a witch, gives them the ultimate power boost and the ability to control full blood wolves. I can take over every pack in the US. It will help me control every full blooded Mutt in the states."

"Dumb ripped my shorts off me and started pushing up my sweatshirt and was groping me. Dirty unbuttoned his pants and told me to open my mouth. Dumb got really excited and grabbed me by my hair and pulled me off the ground. He said open wide you're gonna get a mouthful. Dirty shoved his dick in my mouth. Something inside me snapped a d I screamed No in my head and I bit down as hard as I could and ground my teeth together. I felt his skin break and tasted blood so I jerked back my head and felt his dick go limp and a chunk was in my mouth. I spit it out and said 'Who else wants to be dickless?' I was furious that they wanted to rape me and so was my wolf." "My wolf said 'Celly, let me have c

He turns and sees my focus on his hand, before pausing a moment to also look down at what is now normal skin, and makes a soft noise under his breath that almost seems like a laugh. “Figured out why the smarter wolves are afraid of me, Princess?” he mocks me before pushing his way inside. Unrattled by my seeing his true self, and in fact, it feels a lot like he grows cockier with every step as my returning trepidation grows. It sends a chill through me as I follow him into the cozy space, not really taking it in, my thoughts swimming with newfound fear as I try to recall Leyanne's teachings. Demonics. The fractured half of the Angelics. Once a whole whose conflicting parts were torn apart be

Uncle said. I had always wondered why mother did so but now I knew why. "What's this demon king all about?" I asked. Uncle Phil swallowed hard. I could see this was hard for him to say. "He's a demon who feast on white wolves, but mostly on a pure breed. Every one hundred years, the crescents produce a white wolf but they never live for long. He kills them. That's where his source of power, strength and lengthened years come from."

She stood still, trying to resist the force but it overwhelmed her and forced her to the ground. "Arrrhh!" She roared as she changed into a Witch-Wolf, as huge as a bear. She jumped around with force, sniffing around her. Some men were sitting at a corner, drinking from some bottles on the floor. They were speaking gibberish as they nodded their head from left to right in rhythm to music playing from a Small stereo. "What is that thing by the corner of the road?" One of them asked with squinting eyes, pointing at a creature by the road.