Fantasy Spirit Wolf Novels & Stories

"It's not too late to be hopeful this can change your whole life. I had a cousin who was a late bloomer and transformed during his twentieth birthday. My family believes that something happened in the spiritual realm that made the transformation delayed." "The spiritual realm?" This was the first time she heard of it. "It is an invisibe realm where we get our spirit wolf or any other spirits from the other races. The spirits also bond and find their own partners in which the 'mate' is created. They are fated for each other no matter what refusal you have against the mating bond it's unescapable. Other than that the dead souls also wander in the spirit realm turning into a spirit wolf." Iris

The type of wolf spirit they possess determine their rank, it actually determines way more than that, it determines their whole lives. It determines the type of person they will become as well, and there are some wolf spirits that are on another level, the golden, the silver and the snow wolf spirit. Having a golden wolf spirit symbolises the rage of the moon goddess, they are angry wolves by nature and are very hot-tempered so when they’re mad, they burn…like the golden ray of the sun. Kayla hate gating mad because once she does, people get hot.

She stood between me and the spirit, her head held high, her green eyes locked onto the intruder. The spirit recoiled slightly, its sharp gaze flickering with unease. “What is the meaning of this?” it demanded, its voice less commanding now. “Control your beast!” But I didn’t. “She’s not a beast,” I said, my voice steady. “She’s my wolf. And this is her territory.” The spirit growled, its form twisting as it tried to maintain its dominance. But my wolf didn’t back down. She took a step forward, her lips pulling back to reveal sharp teeth.

I was sure I was in the woods because of the earthy scents and the rustling of leaves, and I felt the softness of the ground under my feet. “I don’t mean to hurt you.” One moment, she was a glowing wolf, and now, she was a big white wolf standing before me. Wait. Did it just talk to me in my head? “Oh. Who are you?” My voice still trembled. “I’m one of many spirits.” I chuckled, swatting my hand. “Right. A female wolf spirit is talking in my head.”

"You..." "I am Aurum, your wolf spirit, Hazel." The wolf spoke, leaving Hazel utterly surprised. Her jaw dropped as she stood there, stunned, and reached out to touch its shimmering fur. In the blink of an eye, the wolf transformed into a girl, an exact mirror image of Hazel herself. "You're my wolf spirit?" Hazel's mind whirled with disbelief. She struggled to piece together the puzzle of this revelation. "Yes, I am your wolf spirit. I am the Golden Wolf," the spirit confirmed.

I asked myself in my head, my mind racing. Turning the page, the book revealed more about fox spirits, their abilities, similar to werewolves but they were far stronger, depending on the number of their tails. They could generate fire or lightning from their mouth or tails, shapeshift, possess a person’s body and create illusions to manipulate and outsmart their opponents.

I will give him the identity of the wolf, of course. Soon enough, I saw the big black wolf with it's golden yellow eyes roaming about. It looked very wounded and apprehensive. I hadn't thought about it, so I knew that the representation of my wolf is real. My wolf has really suffered due to the strange spirits that have been activated in my body and if I do not intervene as quickly as possible, my wolf spirit will be destroyed.

I answered back. “It’s complicated, but I’ll try my best to make you understand,” she said as her voice rang in my head. “In my previous life, I was the spirit wolf of the first Lycans who walked the earth. Aside from having differently colored eyes, I also had the ability to separate from my host’s body when in wolf form.” Is that even possible? How can a spirit wolf separate from its host? In all my years as a wolf, I had never heard of such a thing. But I knew Neeya wasn’t the type to spout nonsense just to calm me down. She wouldn’t do that

She wasn't fully ready to disclose such information to strangers. "It shouldn't be possible." Aiden spoke up. "A Wolf Spirit belongs to a single person. It can't be shared with others, no matter the circumstances." He turned his gaze on Jayce, who stood firm beside her. "There's more to it." Jayce growled deeply, the sound of it caused the ground to vibrate.