Demon Wolf Novels & Stories

The words unlocked something primal. Deimon rose, and the howl that tore from his throat was louder than thunder, shaking the very ground beneath the altar. His body erupted in transformation—bones cracking and reshaping with sounds like breaking timber, muscles expanding and rippling beneath skin that sprouted thick white fur. His face elongated into a powerful muzzle, teeth becoming fangs that gleamed in the moonlight. Where a man had stood, now towered a massive white wolf standing nine feet tall, eyes blazing like furnaces with an inner fire, fur gleaming like moonlight on fresh snow. He was larger than any Alpha in living memory, his presence radiating such raw power that the air itself

Outside, there, where a wolf couple was being murdered by a merciless creature unknown to him. The creature's red eyes glowed only after it had its left leg to unceremoniously kick the she-wolf, which had blood ornately flowing from its black fur. The she-wolf's mate was already out of the 'game', he silently and motionlessly laid on the muddied ground. "They shouldn't have let you out of the dungeon! You are nothing but a DEMON!" The she-wolf stressed the last word through her gnashed teeth. She could barely stand on her feet but dared to accept the challenge.

“Situations change, Idamus…either way doesn’t change the issue that I need your help with.” “Hmm…” Idamus nodded, as he thought. “I’m just concerned…everything that seems to be happening right now is because of this demon.” He raised his hand in a plea at Ruben’s icy glare as his eyes started to blaze. “Hear me out…if you please…conflicts have arisen within your clan and that of Lord Semenov, you have taken responsibility for the slaughter of humans and the burning of two locations in the South of the city…there is also conflict arising from a werewolf pack up state that your men raided, fought with, killed and arrested the survivors for drug dealing…meanwhile reports coming in clearly state

Derek was tired of adding formalities and just went straight to the point "Avarez Dunek, you need to stop this madness you think you can display, for Pete's sake, you are a king" Avarez paused after hearing his name from his personal guard and best friend, his expression turned cold and lonely "Derek, just let me have this one-time peace before I get tormented again" with that, he closed the door on Derek and started putting on his disguise. Derek was never one to be emotional in his judgement but his best friend had suffered many torment from hell, one exposure wouldn't hurt or so he thought. They had embarked on a journey to the demon market. The demon market is a market for many illegal t

“No need to hold such infanticidal hostility against me, we’re enemies, to begin with. Never get too conceited because Ciel treasures you, and forget your place.” He also leaves the table, satisfied with the wicked mission he came to execute. I fist my hands over my thighs, battling the tears away as a strange ball of anger gradually begins to swell in the pit of my being for that cunning Demon. I’ve never felt more averse about anyone in my life...and that Demon will be my first. ~~~ There’s no probability I’ll be listened to, and there’s no use bothering to try either. I contend with my wolf, spelling it out to her as clearly as I can, that we can’t go up to that Demon and seek permission

"Ofcourse, we all miss that mad Ryan," "Mad Ryan?" I asked all of a sudden. "Ofcourse, he is a mad wolf when angry. His wolf personality was a total child with this huge anger. Once he is in war ground. Then, only the death will be visible," "Oh, interesting," "I really wish I could see his wolf personality," "God knows if it's possible or not. Only mood goddess know if we ever meet Demon again," "Demon?" "His Wolf's name," He informed. "Ohh,"

Such an ungentlemanly fellow ! "what are you?" she asked the lingering question in her head. "You don't look human" "I'm not" "Then what are you?" she pressed. He gave her one of his smirks as he smacked his fangs, "what do you think?" Arianna thought for a while, "A demon?" Damian laughed, "how would you know? Ever encountered one before?" Arianna shook her head, she hasn't but it felt like he was, "then what are you?"

he said, his voice unwavering. He worked for hours, chanting incantations and drawing intricate symbols on the talisman. And as he finished, he placed it in my hands, his eyes meeting mine. "This talisman will protect you from the Demon werewolf's charm," he said. "But be warned, it is not foolproof. You must still be vigilant, and never let your guard down." "Do not underestimate the Demon werewolf," he warned. "He is one of the most powerful and cunning creatures in all of the supernatural realm. His charm is strong, and he can manipulate even the strongest-willed individuals."

Kade all but growled and it was obvious his wolf wasn't pleased that another male was after Thalia. "That's very endearing but Dante is dangerous." The she-wolf frowned, her eyebrows pinched together in worry. "He's a demon not some other werewolf you can beat into submission. I didn't think it was possible for demons to exist until I met him. He has a lot of people working for him too. Also, demons I think." "He's not getting near you."

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.