Female Death Wolf Novels & Stories

So, I invited them to come with us. So far the total deaths of this war is twenty humans and two wolves. The first wolf to die caused Rae immense guilt. It took seven orgasms between Chris and I to get her to calm down enough. Well, more like she passed out from exhaustion. The next morning, we had the funeral for the wolf and her family came and blessed Rae. They ensured her that the she wolf would not have died any other way. So, after that, Rae came up with medals.

“They are coming. The ones who killed me… the ones who wanted you dead before you ever drew breath.” Kane staggered. “Killed you?” The woman nodded. “For my blood. For your blood. For the power we carry.” Kane’s throat tightened. “What power?” The woman lifted her hand and pressed her palm to her own heart. A soft glow flickered beneath her skin. “The wolf that does not obey nature,” she whispered. “The wolf born from an ancient line. A wolf that cannot be controlled by any Alpha. A wolf that is older, stronger… feared.”

I withdrew my hand from his temple. Fenrir Mort. An Alpha wolf. A female without a wolf. It had to be her. Alive. Mated. Hidden in a gathering large enough to become inconvenient. And foolish enough to walk willingly into the palace. After all these years, the blood had finally stepped out of the dirt. I smiled.

It hit like a tidal wave, dragging me under all over again. I forced myself to stand, weak and shivering. As I turned toward the mirror, something caught my eye, just for a moment. My wolf was there, but not like any I’d ever seen, she was massive, jet black, darker than night, darker than death itself. Her eyes burned like fire, vivid orange flames dancing in a soulless void. I screamed and stumbled backward, crashing to the floor, my heart pounding like war drums. When I dared to look again, she was gone. Only my own reflection stared back, shaken. What are you? I thought, clutching my chest.

He dared… bloody saliva dripped down my chin. The wolf glared at the man through my eyes, saw the pulsing heart in his chest. He was no longer a man. He was prey. She breathed in his fear and loved it. My body was under her control. I got to my feet. Yves stood frozen, staring. “Jesus Christ… what the fuck are you?” “I am Death,” the wolf growled. She slammed her claws into his chest. “The monster in the dark,” the wolf snarled as she ripped out his heart, still beating, and took a bite.

I replied, scooting to be closer to her. “Amoux is a wolf spirit, chosen to live in the vessels of those he thinks are worthy of his strength. He is the Alpha of said pack, the most dangerous rogue wolves in the woods. It’s known that he has killed many innocent wolves from different packs, just to send a message to those who dared challenge him.” I tried to breathe when she read the last part. Margery had put a killer wolf inside me.

Ivy whined, clinging onto Vivian's arm. "Ivy, stop being a whiny child! Eve, take him or I will take his dead body back." That seemed to have an effect on them since I haven't been serious for a while. Evelyn quickly dragged Ivy's whining butt and left me alone with Vivian. Things are about to get crazy. A howl interrupted our glaring contest, wolf appearing in front of us with low growls erupting from his deathly bloody mouth. "Uh oh-" I gulped, taking a few steps back but he stared at me with his red piercing eyes. "Hey... wolfie... that I don't the name of- how about you let me go? Huh?"

It really angers him anytime he stares at her and remembers that he hadnt touched her. It even made him angry the more whenever his thoughts goes to that annoying male friend of hers.He was damn sure that guy must have had Nina on his bed a thousand times! "No.I'm saying my wolf did." he replied to her after minutes "That is just the bond between your wolf and mine.There is no bond between us and there will never be." Nina gritted her teeth.She couldn't believe what has just happened.She just married the one who killed her parents and almost wiped out her race!

The growl that began low in her gut was full of rage and pain, her lips bared in savagery. "Men have been put to death for less than what you just did. Don't ever touch me again, Alpha mate." The power in her voice made every wolf on the grounds drop to their knees, whimpering in fear, yet Keelan remained on his feet. Alina drew herself to her full height, slowly advancing toward the wolf she'd once called her true mate, her body taut with anger and power as she moved smoother than velvet toward her prey. "You are trespassing."

She didn’t want him to die. I was about to mind link to the council to stop the killer, but before I could something happened. Her silver bracelet fell off, which should be impossible, but also from one second to another she jumped down to the ground and shifted mid-air. When she landed, I couldn’t believe my eyes; she was a desert forest wolf; she was one of those my father had tried to extinct. My mate had two wolves, and this wolf was a feral animal. The wolf's howl echoed through the arena, causing shivers and fear in the crowd. She was massive, more significant than most Alphas, and had black fur with orange strakes. Her eyes were yellow, and her posture was intimidating.