Female Wolf Novels & Stories

Silas’s P.O.V The other wolf’s form was an impressive sight to behold. I could already tell it was a female from the way it carried itself. Her sleek fur was black as coal, glistening in the moonlight, and her eyes were piercing amber, like two burning suns. Her build was muscular and powerful, showing the strength of a natural-born Alpha, but I could tell she was not as strong as me. As she moved, her limbs flowed with grace and fluidity, each step precise and calculated. Her howls were deep and commanding, sending shivers down the spine of anyone who heard them. In short, her wolf form exuded a dangerous yet alluring aura that demanded respect and fear.

All along the island, there were small crops of houses where pack members made their homes, children laughed and swung in the vines, serving as a natural high ropes course, while others took advantage of the thermal pockets of water littered everywhere, indulging in therapeutic soaks. It was somewhere Eve could see Axle and herself settling down in. A rustle in the bushes caused Eve to look up and marvel at the light grey wolf padding towards her. She was all muscle, with beautiful coal-rimmed eyes, the amber color imbued with flecks of yellow, and Eve felt as though she was staring at a friend. Moments later, the wolf transformed into a beautiful woman, and Eve smiled in welcome as Katana c

Barrett as my Beta and Jade as my friend. “Please, be seated,” I started, all eyes were on me. “As you know, today a wolf entered our territory without the proper permissions. This wolf is a small female who has a brand on her leg just below her knee on the back of her calf. This wolf begged for my protection and informed me someone was after her because they were trying to kill her. She did not smell like a pack wolf which leads me to believe she may be a rogue.”

"Alright, so little shifter lesson for you. We are all governed by a council. The council is all retired Alphas. They look about eighty but most of them are more like two hundred. They live together in Northern Wisconsin. They make the rules, handle major disputes, approve new packs, they're pretty much our presidents. The only criteria to be on the council is having served as an alpha and being one of the five oldest wolves. So when one of them dies they know who's coming on board next." "So our grand overlords are old men?" "Wise old men, there's no rule that a female cannot be an alpha, it's just never happened. I know where your head it going miss master's degree. Yes, it is sexist, but

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.

"You got lucky three years ago when I didn't care about him. All I need to do now is beckon at him, and he'll give me the entire Moon Shadow Pack. Look at how beautiful this is…" She reached her hand out to my face. The Wolf's Eye Stone glittered brightly. I smiled. "Heavenly Wolf Pack has plenty of these stones. You can have them if you like them so much." "You!" She sneered. "There's no point being a smart mouth when you can't bear to leave Rook."

His intrigued but annoyed voice asks turning to look at me but now my wolf had been brought into the equation, she began to bounce around in my head. “Mate wants to know more about me?!” She cheers excitedly where I had to roll my eyes but do smile at how deadly she can be one moment to jumping around playfully. “She’s a pure snow-white wolf but I’ve been told that sometimes in the sun, her fur can shimmer a tiny bit.” I disclosed what my wolf looked like; I really stood out in wolf form around the other rogues who held brown wolves with patches of black in them. “Snow-white wolves are typically gifted to women with Alpha blood primarily, to an active Alpha’s daughter.” Leo, who seemed to ho

But then again, maybe they are and stay hidden like my kind. I'm an unranked member of the Moonless Night Pack. Unranked because I was born female and in our pack not all females have wolves. All males have wolves, they normally announce themselves between age 15 and age 18. Females may find their wolf on their 18th birthday or when their mate marks them. But not all females have a wolf to find. I stopped swimming after my 50th lap and floated, simply enjoying the chill of the water and the peace of the lake. I floated for a few minutes, knowing I should head for the shore but just enjoying the calm morning as the world woke up.

Allea said firmly. "So, you'd rather die than talk about where your baby went?" "You can kill me, but you can never kill my daughter," Allea threatened back. "Your daughter?" The wolf female was surprised to hear Allea's confession. "So, you gave birth to a baby girl." 'Oh my God! What did I say just now?' Allea slipped up and told the wolves about the baby's gender instead. "Tell me! Where is the baby now?" the wolf female demanded. She became angry and almost choked Allea. She struggled to breathe.

Thomas’s room was not very large, however, some chairs were useful for everyone to sit on. Kyria then began to read aloud and slowly so that Thomas could understand and tried not to pay attention to Nayssa’s breath beside her: ""The Goddess is the Mother of wolves. She is the creator of all wolves and has always guided her children towards love and harmony. All possessed an extraordinary power, beyond what is seen today. But this was not enough for Mother and she realized that it took two distinct poles for balance to exist. Thus, the first alpha and the first omega were created."