Divine Wolf Novels & Stories

Brown fur, silver eyes, small and lithe; she’s not a wolf made for battle but a wolf descended from a royal bloodline. /“They were white,”/ I recall, and she nodded her head. /“What does that mean?”/ /“His wolf is blind; that only happens when the wolf spirit was banished for some reason by the Goddess,”/ she says, looking sympathetic. /“But that also means he possesses a wolf that doesn’t need to rely on his senses; that itself makes him a dangerous mate and partner.”/ Sighing, I walk over to my window overlooking the forest and spot Divan as he sprints towards the black lake behind our gated complex. /“Dangerous? He’s the leader of the Pente in possession of a blind wolf,”/ I say, shaking

I say and pray to God I am right. ---Divina--- When I get to the door, I stand and listen for a moment. Gotcha asshole. When the door starts to open, I shove hard into it, knocking down the man that was on the other side effectively taking him out in the process when I follow him to the ground and throat punch him, effectively collapsing his windpipe. I ignore his gasps for air when I hear shouts and running feet along with the sickening sound of bones cracking as many of the men have shifted into their wolves. All the pent-up energy and anger that I have been suppressing over the past several weeks grows inside of me until I feel like I need to scream to let it out before it consumes me. I

as he quickly stepped back raising his hands in defense. “I didn't get to change you myself, although I wanted to but I had the pack nurse do it I promise.” “What did you mean by you have warriors chasing after them?” Zayn exhaled, running a hand through his hair. “This might be hard to understand for now, but… I am a wolf, the alpha of the Shadowcrest pack and you my dear are my fated mate. I have waited my whole life for you.” He paused, his eyes scanning my face for any sign of understanding.

"Welcome, students. This is the Luna Sphere, a device that will help us determine your rank and wolf type. It's quite simple, really. All you have to do is place your hand on the sphere, and it will detect your energy." She gestured to the computers. "The sphere will send the input to the computers, which will then display your rank and wolf type. Don't worry, it's completely painless and safe." She smiled reassuringly. "Now, I know some of you may be wondering what the different colors mean when you’d touch the ball. Well, let me tell you. The sphere will glow in different colors depending on your wolf power. A higher glow with bright red is normally indicative of an Alpha wolf. Blue is typ

"But you... you're meant for me. I can feel it. Don't you?" "No. I don't feel anything." Another sob broke her lips and she threw herself on David again. He wanted her off of him. She felt dirty and cheap. He tried to pull her arms off, but she wouldn't back away. "Please. We can try. We can. There has to be a way." "Angie?" A man walked into their circle. David looked over at him. He was the Alpha and David's mate was his Luna. That was the only reason a marked wolf would be at an event like this.

Because following the other in which things were run, Zafira was not supposed to be in the room and here she was asking the question that was on everyone’s lips. Melnyk answered her questions by saying “We are blessed in this lands, first people saw us as unlucky for our forefathers were cursed and they became werewolves but as soon as they realized the gift it came with, they became scared because we have the ability of a wolf and that of a human." Melnyk paused for a while and soon continued "An average wolf is said to be stronger, faster and smarter than the average Man, yet they attack us and we can’t fight back because of a mistake my great-grandparent did” He paused again like he was s

Power rolled off him in waves, but it was comforting rather than intimidating. Apollo’s father remained silent. He eyed Amerie, not revealing his feelings or inner thoughts. “Tell me what I need to do.” Amerie said, surprised at how strong her voice came out. The world around her swirled again. The first Great Wolf laid in front of her in its wolf form, beaten and covered in blood but still snarling. Embertaurs surrounded him. One stepped out of the pack, larger than the others, and spoke to the Great Wolf in a gravelly voice that sent shivers down Amerie’s spine.