Gacha Life Wolf Novels & Stories

It felt special that way and if that was the only treat I could give myself on this day, then so be it. As I was about to get into the water, I looked into it and instead of my reflection, I saw a white wolf. I looked behind me to see if there was someone else there but saw no one. Where had the wolf come from? I looked into the water again and the wolf was still there. 'Hello, Millicent. Happy Birthday to us', the wolf said and I understood. 'Yes, as you have just realised, I'm your wolf, Milly'. 'I'm glad to have you', I said happily, hoping the wolf was as strong as I desired and had asked of the moon goddess.

His warrior name, Lukan Vale, is beautifully etched across the front in a shiny, molten gold font. "Purchase whatever weapons, gear, or garments your wolf desires. There is absolutely no resource limit on that account," I explain. "No limit on the card's funds, or no limit for my body?" he asks, a devious spark returning to his eyes. "Both. My beast commands more pack wealth than your line could spend in five entire lifetimes, little wolf. Purchase whatever your spirit desires, darling." He taps the gold-etched metal playfully against the stone counter and flips the card around in his fingers. "A month ago, my wolf would have stated that this card would fix every single broken piece of my li

But to do that I have to endure the shifting, I'll have to leave my parent's home and move into the alpha's place, all kids my age have to do it. Wolves are immortal and take our sweet time before bringing kids into this world, my siblings are old enough to be my parents not that we show, the whole pack look around the twenty to the thirty-year-old mark. Only the elderly look old enough to be in their forties, now although I'm going through my puberty being a hundred years old, I only look like I'm sixteen, I could pass as seventeen sometimes in the human world.

Lucifer stared at the wolf in astonishment. He couldn't believe what was being displayed in his view. Her stripes furs were glistering blue and her forehead has an empty hole with a pink light twilight inside. He leaned towards her to see what was inside, but as he approached further the hole darkened and the light in her fur changed to white with a stroke of pink that varied to red. But how is it possible her wolf was alive without her heart? He thought as he came closer to view the empty hole in her forehead. Which made him realize that she is an Ultima wolf.

His blonde fur is coated in red, but he doesn’t release his hold on the wolf beneath him. Then, as I wade in the middle of the water, I realize there’s only two wolves with Laxus. I spin in the water, using my shaking arms to turn until I find the third wolf. He’s coming toward me, aiming directly at the water, his goal clear in his eyes. “Laxus!” I don’t know if wolves swim well, but if they do, there’s no way I’ll be able to get away from this thing. Fear tightens its icy hand around my throat until a blonde furry head pops up from the pile of fighting animals, and his eyes narrowly focus on the wolf entering the water. A furious snarl rips from him as he thrashes against the two holding h

Each can be read as a standalone as well. The Betrayed Wolf Of The Moon Goddess. The Found Fated Mates Of Fenrir. Dahlia The Female Alpha Of Alphas. Gaia The Wolf Goddess Of Hell. Rosa The Wolf Oracle. (Due for release beginning of June 2024!) Soulless Seas.

It was like having a second pulse, a whole other rhythm fighting for space under my ribs. Thomas must have seen my face, because he went softer. “Have you named it yet?” I stared at him. He laughed. “No, really. It helps.” “You want me to name it like it’s a goldfish?” He shrugged. “Mine’s called Granite.” That floored me. “You named your wolf Granite?” “Yeah. Wolves are just pets that live inside you. You wear their body when you need to. Then you take it off. Easier than the old way.”

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"Really? This is the best humans can do? Think freezing my accounts will starve me out?" He tossed the card aside with a flick of his wrist. "I claimed you, and you're mine in every way. Want you back? Come and get you from Wolf Castle. "And as for money," He drew a sleek, black metal card from his suit, its surface etched with an intricate wolf totem that gleamed with an otherworldly luster. "Here." I froze, "What's this?" "The black gold card of wolves," he said, pressing it into my hand. "It bypasses human banks, straight into the Wolf Kingdom's vault. Arthur can stretch his fingers as far as he likes; he won't reach my coffers."

His eyes flickering a golden yellow as he turned back to me, his face full of embarrassment and rage. “Your twin sister Raven’s wolf awakened at sixteen years old,” he spat as he stepped past Alistair, my heart pounding in my chest as we came face to face, his icy glare full of contempt. “She’s already one of our most powerful warriors, but you… you are nothing but a wolfless mutt. I have no use for you.”