Female Wolf Novels & Stories

Silence followed—thick, deliberate, terrifying. I scrambled backward, breath coming in sharp gasps as shadows emerged between the trees. Yellow eyes. Gray fur streaked with blood. Wolves bigger than anything I had ever seen, but unlike the alpha this is average which only means the grey wolf is Alpha's beta Manuel. Their muscles coiling beneath their skin, teeth bared. My back hit a tree, nowhere left to go. I pressed myself against the bark, shaking so hard my teeth rattled. My legs refused to move. One of them stepped forward, massive and scarred, his eyes burning with recognition.

Wells skimmed through my expression and continued to explain the norms of this world. "Werewolves possessed enhanced senses. In the human perspective, only five senses are known, but not werewolves. Our kind is blessed by the Moon Goddess; a sixth sense to communicate with the mind and another with your wolf," I thought that was his brief explanation, not until he trailed further which I absolutely do not dislike. "—In this place, there is also a hierarchy to be followed. The Alpha, the beta, the subordinates, and the weakest, the omegas,"

Her wolf bursts from her body in seconds, leaving shredded clothing lying on the ground around her. I have never seen Alpha Abigail’s wolf in our limited dealings with each other, but I must say that the color and size of her wolf is impressive, especially for being a female Alpha. The gray colored wolf lowers her head, her paws moving to brush against the earth in front of her as she studies me, looking for an opening. Hunter braces our body, readying for the attack that we know is coming any moment now, and just like that the female wolf leaps through the air, her claws swiping at our face, but missing when we dodge her attack easily.

"Ah, here it is. Wolves of golden irises are those with great powers to protect. Shadows are powerful midnight wolves. They were created to be assassins for the moon goddess to eliminate any strong powers that threatened their kind." But Chris's wolf is brown with white spots. The next section read wolves of golden iris with brown or red coats are gifted with strength and powerful auras to help defend those who are under tyranny. Chris couldn't be a shadow unless he had a black wolf, but he did have golden eyes and a brown wolf.

It had been almost two months since Nicole discovered her abilities as a she wolf a moment that had entirely changed her life, she had experienced three major events in just a space of one year. Each every was just a means to set up the next big event in her life all building a stronger woman. It all stated with the tragic accident, then she found true love in Henry and became a mythical being.

When the wolf was attacking Alexander, I felt a male presence, but now, I feel a woman in the wolf when I need comfort. "What is wrong with me?" I ask the wolf. The wolf nuzzles me. "You are becoming a great wolf, a real imperial. Embrace your destiny, Kate," the wolf says now in a feminine tone. A sudden fear rolls over my body. I can feel something coming. "We need to go," the white wolf says. She turns and starts to walk out ahead of me. "I need a minute," I say. The white wolf growls then sits down and to waits for me. I wash my face.

I threw the guns away and sidestepped the wolf, kicking it in the side, but because it was larger than me, it didn't even get phased and instead turned around, snapping its jaws at me. I took out the dagger I had prepared for Alexander and plunged it right into the wolf's eye, who howled in pain, followed by falling limp. I retracted my dagger and continued the fight when, like a flash, a large black wolf with a white and brown tail appeared out of nowhere, jumping into the fight. In less than minutes, the wolf wiped out almost all of my family, leaving only a handful of us. Looking at the agility and fighting skill, I instantly recognized him: alpha Alexander, the man I was here to kill!

Seeing the panic in the female wolf's eyes, Rex intervened. "No. We will determine if, I'm sorry, what is your name?" He asked, softening his tone. "Aisha." She looked down. "OK, Aisha, let's take a walk to distance us from prying eyes and ears. Its just going to be you, me, Makai, Rixa, and Kit. Would that be alright with you?” He smiled at female wolf trying to ease her fears. Being an omega after all, in a pack, they were always first to submit under an Alpha's Spirit.

I turned back to see that it was Luna Trina. She was walking speedily toward me on towering heels that had me concerned for her poor feet. As she walked towards me, she did not look as though she was pregnant. Pregnancy was usually a difficult time for female wolves. Due to the fact that they carried were-pups in their belly and that they carried their pregnancies for ten months instead of nine months like normal humans, they had to be extremely careful throughout the term of their pregnancy. The first two months and the last months were usually the hardest, and it often took a toll on the mothers.