Female Black Wolf Novels & Stories

About twenty meters away I spot them, or more to the point I spot him. Clayton Blackridge Alpha of the Lobo Sombra pack in his huge gun metal grey wolf. Standing to his right is a brown and grey wolf slightly smaller in height and not as muscular, possibly his Beta. My wolf starts stalking towards them and even though I am protesting she wants him. As I get closer he shifts back then the other wolf turns I realise he is giving us some privacy.

It came out in a weak whisper, but he didn’t even glance at me. His wolf was coming. I’d never seen anything like it — like a nightmare forcing itself into daylight. It wasn’t just an ordinary black wolf. The fur wasn’t fur; it was pitch, glinting faintly like oil under a blood moon. Its eyes weren’t gold or amber like other alphas — they were dark red, glowing faintly from the inside, and the air around it shivered with heat and cold at once. And when it opened its jaws, its teeth looked wet with crimson even though it hadn’t bitten yet.

leave because that would cause suspension and get the packs talking. When you are a wolf married to your mate, it's not easy to walk away until death. If she truly wants an out, she will have to die. She has to stay to protect us; at least, that's what I've been told all my life. also, be careful. They can sense when you have become a wolf and sense your aura. If it seems too strong, that may cause a problem. I didn't see yours until we started talking, and it almost looks like mine. “ I look over at Jesse. “ what do you mean, my aura?? I'm not an alpha. What is going on ?” Jesse stands up, closes her eyes, takes a deep breath, and then opens Her eyes. They're deep, bright red, and around h

The black wolf was a sight to behold, its movements fluid and graceful, its attacks precise and powerful. After a few minutes of intense fighting, the creature finally fell to the ground, defeated. The black wolf stood over it, its chest heaving, and its eyes glowing with victory. Alpha Caleb approached the black wolf, and the two wolves exchanged a knowing look. Alpha Caleb knew that the black wolf was another werewolf, one that had come to their aid in their time of need. He was grateful for the help, and he knew that he owed the black wolf a debt of gratitude. The black wolf transformed back into its human form, revealing itself to be a young woman with long black hair and piercing blue e

Could I handle someone like him with that brooding, domineering presence? “Don’t move.” I instinctively held my breath as he suddenly leaned closer. “We wolves only choose one mate in a lifetime. It’s a bond of life and death. I will etch you into my memory so I never forget you.” “In that case, you should take it seriously.” With that, I pinned him down onto the bed. As expected of the black wolf lineage. They were all extremely strong and well-built. The sensation was exhilarating. “W-What are you doing?”

Their eyes glimmered with a malefic light, revealing their true nature as they prepared to unleash chaos upon the unsuspecting nation. The Black Wolves bore a distinct mark of their predatory nature. Etched upon their bodies, each member possessed a sinuous tattoo, resembling a coiled serpent with piercing crimson eyes. The mark adorned their bare arms, a visible symbol of their allegiance to the pack and their dedication to the impending destruction they sought.

Neither of them looked very tired, wolfish vigor. Dylan and Kendrick are equal in size, large and massive, their fur the difference. While the fur of Sin, Dylan's wolf, is completely white, without any patches of another tone, that of Night, Kendrick's wolf, is completely black, like a night without moon and stars. Two opposites.

His wolf was probably going to be the easier one to communicate with right now. ‘Do you know who I am?’ I’d never seen what Caleb’s wolf looked like, but I assumed that as an Alpha, he had black fur… it seemed to be a reoccurring theme among powerful wolves. Even the Menae were mostly black. I tried to picture a black wolf in Caleb’s mind sitting calmly and listening to me. ‘I know you great Lady,’ he bowed his head low.

Ethan lowered his eyebrows as soon as Kara called his name. He didn’t know she was back to the pack because her sister hadn’t informed him about it. She was someone who liked to be around him, one of the few people in the pack who didn’t fear him like others did. Unlike Daphne whose wolf was white in color, Kara’s wolf was a fierce black that could run for ages.

It was a secret that could get me killed or worse, enslaved. I closed my eyes and prayed there were no prying eyes as the water rose slowly, waiting to drown my attacker. Just as the brown wolf lunged at me another pure black wolf tackled it to the ground. This black wolf was almost twice the size of an average wolf. It seemed to dip in and out of the shadows as he fought my predator. The smaller wolf tried to escape multiple times, but couldn't get out of the beast's grasp. The black wolf was out for blood and I knew it would not stop until he killed the Rogue.