Gacha Life Wolf Novels & Stories

I asked, my voice flat. “The baby… it was born with Wolf Soul Decay.” My hand froze. Wolf Soul Decay. An extremely rare genetic disease. The child’s wolf spirit slowly fades away. Without treatment, they never survive their first winter. “The healers say he needs water from the Spring of Life to be saved,” Lydia continued. “But that water…” “Costs eighty thousand gold pieces,” I finished for her. Water from the Spring of Life held the purest life energy. But it was incredibly rare and cost a fortune.

Beta Leo began to speak again, "Within your mind, there is a barrier. A wall which must be opened to allow your wolf to cross over into the physical realm. Only you can open the barrier. Only your wolf can choose to cross through the opening." Luna Maisie took my hands again. "Lily guide Celia's wolf forward. Celia, imagine opening a door and invite your wolf to step through."

Their leader is a black wolf with blue eyes, and he wants to stand on the high cliff and declare war on his opponent. The Red Wolve did not dare to stop but only dared to lean to the side. Wolves usually have gray and yellow fur, but with wolves having white, black, and red fur is very special. The black wolf that received the order to distract Windy was just a wolf with yellow fur because to distract the opponent, he disguised himself to look like Ezra.

Hence, all it could do was glare at them in frustration. The people watching the stream were extremely excited at this point. [Oh my god, he’s such a legend! He just chopped off some fresh meat from the wolf demon and barbequed it while it’s still not even dead yet!] [That’s a powerful demon from Mount Oro, did you guys see the circle around it just now? That’s the Immortal Wheel of Life. According to ancient records, only beings who have succeeded in Immortalization can form that. That means this wolf demon is an Immortal! Its meat will definitely be nutritious.]

He didn’t have time to focus on it though, C36M657 was being led onto the stage. “Wolf number C36M657. Born wild, captured when he was 8 years old.” A murmur rose through the crowd. “Undefeated after fighting for 24 years! This remarkable specimen is truly one of a kind. He has a second speciality as personal, so even if you’re not looking to join the fights, this could still be the wolf for you. Let’s start the bidding at one million.”

"Welcome, students. This is the Luna Sphere, a device that will help us determine your rank and wolf type. It's quite simple, really. All you have to do is place your hand on the sphere, and it will detect your energy." She gestured to the computers. "The sphere will send the input to the computers, which will then display your rank and wolf type. Don't worry, it's completely painless and safe." She smiled reassuringly. "Now, I know some of you may be wondering what the different colors mean when you’d touch the ball. Well, let me tell you. The sphere will glow in different colors depending on your wolf power. A higher glow with bright red is normally indicative of an Alpha wolf. Blue is typ

“Gigi, don’t pay attention to them. Just mindlink me and drown out their stupid laughter. They’re clearly both just dumb pawns that are trying to make themselves feel more important than they are by torturing us.” “They’re not wrong though,” Gigi replied. “My wolf is messed up. It’s my own fault. I killed my wolf by accident when I was a kid. And I finally brought it back to life… and I guess this is what a zombie wolf looks like.” “But, Gigi, that’s amazing! That you were able to bring your wolf back to life! It’s a miracle. Your wolf has battle scars. Why would you be embarrassed of a wolf that has literally been to the other realm and back?”

He and I were sitting on the visitor's chair facing each other with the files heaped all around us. I felt bad for a millisecond then shook it off because despite his efforts to connect me with one of these ‘eligible wolves’ they just weren’t doing anything for me. My mate had to be out there. Wasn’t he? I was a normal, healthy wolf from a strong bloodline. Even though my mother was human, I’d been born with my powers and I’d developed the way every other wolf pup had, reaching my milestones at the proper age. Except for that of a mate.

I don't even remember how this works! [Erm, a wolf's gestation period is around three months. They’re not down after birth for as long as humans. Seeing the supernatural abilities of the wolves in this world, you should heal up even finer and faster.] BaoBao helpfully provided the information Zira sought. Hopefully, it would provide her some comfort. /BaoBao, ever since the time I've lived past my supposed lifespan, I have a death flag on my head. All the time. Anything could happen even though nothing should happen./

“They’ve seen the Blood Shade. We can’t afford to risk the coven. They stay or they die.” Derek’s expression turned to complete disgust. “They can’t be any older than we were when we were turned.” “I know,” Lucas grinned, speaking as though it were the most amusing fact known to their kind. “They’re all seventeen.” “The knights and guards take them at that age, because as you know, blood tastes sweeter once they reach the fullness of their womanhood at eighteen,” Vivienne explained. Lucas scoffed at the notion. “Please. It’s all the same, but really, Derek, enjoy them. Just looking at them is already a feast. After the year ends, imagine all the wicked things you can do with them.”