Emerald Wolf Novels & Stories

Elsie slowly turned. Standing several steps away was the most beautiful wolf she had ever seen. Its fur was pure white, almost glowing like moonlight. Its eyes... They were the exact same shade of emerald green as hers. The wolf smiled. Or at least... It somehow felt like it did. Tears filled Elsie's eyes. "No..." She whispered. "It can't be." The wolf slowly approached. "It can." "I searched for you..." Elsie's voice trembled. "For years." "So did I."

We were for each other. “Miracle,” Emmy called my angry wolf. I found Miracle snorting. Stubborn. “Emmy wants to run in the woods. Won’t you play with Emmy?” Emmy asked again. Emma's wolf Emmy addresses herself with her name. Miracle growled in my mind dominating. I leaned on my all fours. Within a second, Miracle was there. A giant brown wolf with shining golden fur. Sometimes, I wondered that Miracle was as vibrant as the sun. Hence, the Sun-wolf. I have yet to find more about Miracle. Unlike me, Miracle won’t ever leave Emmy. She was way more territorial and protective for Emmy. A good thing for that little trouble.

He was jet black, a slight silver shimmer to the fur when the sun light caught it…. The wolf looked up, as if realising I was here, he looked straight at me…. Those eyes… oh…wow…..they were a black colour but there was a hint of a deep emerald green to them….

Emerald said, I really didn't understand her words. "What do you mean by that?" I asked. "Just like a wolf pick signals of his mate, so does a pup pick signals of his or her father, keeping two wolves away from each other, is like keeping off two attractive magnets away from each other, they'll surely get to meet each other someday." Emerald explained as I got scared by her words. "So, you're actually trying to say that, Damien and Darren will surely meet each other someday?" I asked as she gave a nod.

Realizing that she caught me, she was embarrassed and tried to get out: - What is your color? - I have a fair one, but no matter how strange it may sound, purple is clearly seen. And-and-and ... - fell silent. The devil felt my curiosity about the appearance of her brother's wolf, but apparently she was waiting for a question from me. Silence reigned in the room, and I did not dare to ask the question I wanted to. I thought - amber, ametrine. Maxim mentioned some kind of Slavka Oniksov - all these are semi-precious stones and the names are appropriate, and his mother from the Silver flock is metal.

Our breathing is heavy as I roll onto my back and pull her on top of me, making her straddle me. She pulls away from me and sits up. She’s wearing an oversized t-shirt with some rock band I’ve never heard of and a pair of gym shorts. I snarl, a deep growl erupting from my chest. I sit up and ball the edges of the t-shirt into my hands. “I don’t like you in another man’s clothes,” I growl, feeling my wolf clawing for control. Emerald’s face flushes, and she bites her lower lip. Her wavy hair frames her face, making her look wild.

EMERALD PACK THE PROPHECY. A long time ago, the emerald pack was richly blessed with emeralds from where its name was gotten from. It was a populous pack and had more she-wolves than he-wolves. The females were given tasks equal to the men. They had female warriors, hunters and were among the council of elders.

She even told me that what she felt towards Jace was only an infatuation since Jace and her brother were friends. “You know what, I really love talking to you, Margaux. I will ask my brother to visit this pack sometimes because you are here.” I laughed at Emerald's words. “She's nice, Margaux, and please ask her what her wolf's name is.” Luna spoke at the back of my head, so I smiled. “By the way, Emerald, my wolf was asking what was the name of your wolf?” I asked and she smiled even more. “Her name is Vivian.” Luna nodded her head after she got the answer for her query earlier.

I give control to Emerald who shifts and a second later we are tearing through the pack grounds to where my brother is dying slowly. As we reach the place where Alex is lying on the ground bleeding out, I lose all control of my wolf. All she sees is her brother dying and she has to save him one way or the other. Emerald growls fiercely, making the intense battle in front of us halt just for a second, but it is enough. She jumps into the fray and kills the rogue trying to get to our brother through our niece, who until now has defended him with honor it seems. Besides Alex lies Conan, and he is already dead. Emerald howls to the sky, sending fear into the hearts of our enemies. She is back, a

But not this new sharper, dark haired, fuller, dark eyed Naomi but the beautiful long white haired, blue eyed, pale faced Naomi of his childhood stood before him. “What the hell? How did you do that?” Peter asked in Surprise. Naomi gave a self-satisfied smile. “The same way I changed my scent and disguised my wolf. As my wolf is a descendant of the mood goddesses wolf, I am a direct descendant of the moon goddess herself, and I have a lot of special abilities. I’ve been keeping a lot of secrets.” She said with a wink.