Divine Wolves Novels & Stories

Junior asked me curiously. I gazed at him knowing if I should tell the truth I would be in danger. He and everyone would think I'm a witch and I would be burned alive. Bazaar believes werewolves were caused by witches somehow awakening a very dark vicious animal spirit to take over man's soul that's why a werewolf is able to shift within a human form. He believes that the evil spirits had managed to create more creatures like him in populating the world just like us humans and other animals. "You should be happy I fought hard to escape because I could have died!" I shouted at him hiding the truth that it was the blood-eye wolf who had saved me.

The onlookers watched the fight with bated breaths, everyone in the clearing rooting for their alpha. The black wolf, which was Jonas, was severely injured, while the grey one had only a few bruises on him, and was looking as though he was getting ready to finish off the fight. Sophia watched this scenario with glee, immediately dismissing her strange experience as a pain-induced dream and mentally cheering her grandfather on, even though she felt really faint. The black wolf was beginning to panic now, and as the grey one pinned it down, and raised its hand, as though it wanted to use its claws to finish it off, the black wolf's panicked eyes darted frantically about, searching somewhere be

’ that was my thought in action as I stared vacantly at the beautiful woman before me. Despite being a very shameful thing among we shifters, I not only slept with Janet in secret, but I had also marked her inadvertently. During heat, it is usually established that the Alpha male and Luna belonged to each other. But I had no Luna. It wasn't a shameful thing that I mated the other she-wolves of the Pack, it was more shameful when it was an Omega. Janet was the most beautiful shifter in my Pack, the Crescent Pack. And that gave me a sense of pride. She was a trophy I owned, but it never lasted. It all ended the day she was killed.

I had to tell Cole. Cole was our Alpha and he would know exactly what to do with this information. What my brother and the other wolves dont know is that our pack has been under attck by witches using black magic. Dead wolves have been found around the territory with their hearts ripped out and turned to sludge. Weird symbols were carved into their bodies.

“No.” The King’s refusal came without missing a beat. Deyanira who was in front of him froze, then smiled, utterly in denial. “…Pardon? I must’ve misheard you, Father.” “I said no. I will not allow divorce and end our alliance with the House of the Wolves.” He shook his head. “Lord Ren de Bach may attack and commit treason at any day, according to my informants. And the werewolves have promised to be our final line of defense. I…” His index finger firmly pointed to himself. “cannot lose them.”

There was a tale passed through generations, reaching the 21st Century, about a group of werewolves’ special mutation that brings out dormant abilities from a family’s genetic line. They were said to be marked and blessed by the moon goddess for they were the first of her followers. They were given the title of Legacy Wolves, keeping up their tradition and passing on their special traits through their children.

We all nod in understanding, most of us hear every other word because we are waiting for the signal to go. “Now gentle wolves,” Alpha King Harmon steps up to address us all, “as you know, my daughter is out there along with many beautiful she-wolves. I expect you to treat them all with the utmost respect and care as you approach them. Remember, to keep her feelings and fears in mind.” He finishes with a rather firm tone. Everyone knew what he was implying - no raping your she-wolf, or making her do anything she isn’t comfortable with. “AND FOR THE LOVE OF THE GODDESS - DON’T CLAIM SOMEONE ELSE’S MATE!” Master of Ceremonies shouts.

Jake caught it mid-air— —and froze. White fire ran under Jane’s skin. Light burst from her wounds as white fur rolled across her body. She rose, an ethereal werewolf, eyes like dawn over ice. One kick sent Sara smashing through a tent frame. “Oh my God,” Kim whispered. Jake stepped in, syringe ready—then the white wolf stood between him and the wreckage, grace and fury in the same breath.

Then he transforms into Oto and howls at supremacy as Alpha of the pack; all the wolves respond and appear in the great square. The Divine Major Archon reappears, enveloping all the wolves of the pack in his energy. In the sky, the full assembly of the Ancient Gods appears, nodding in approval. The goddess Moon emerges from the protective energy circle and rises alongside the Divine Major Archon, and together they envelop the pack in a beam of divine light for a moment.

"They've been studying divine wolves for decades. Trying to understand what triggers empathic abilities, whether they can be replicated or suppressed, how to breed them in controlled conditions." "Have they succeeded?" My voice is small. "Bred divine wolves?" "No." He shakes his head. "Divine abilities seem to manifest randomly, can't be forced through genetics alone. But that hasn't stopped them from trying. Multiple breeding programs, forced matings, offspring studied from birth." "Where are those wolves now?" I ask. "The ones they bred and studied?" Silence falls over the table. "We don't know." Luna finally says. "Files indi