Galaxy Spirit Wolves Novels & Stories

"And then the debt collectors will come for both of us and seize pack lands, and every wolf in Crescent Moon Pack will lose their homes because you were too selfish to accept your fate. Can you live with that?" The trap closes around me so perfectly I almost admire the cruelty. He knows I cannot let the pack suffer for his mistakes, recognizes I have spent three years protecting these wolves from his incompetence, and admits I will choose their safety over my freedom. "You are a monster," I say. "I'm a realist." He responds by straightening his jacket like we just finished a pleasant conversation. "You were never going to give me an heir anyway, too defective for that. At least this way you

"I am trying to think of the best way to say this...you are home." "What?" Clara felt her nerves rise. "You're a member of the pack, we all live here. Let me give you a tour." He started towards her and Clara raised her arms, taking a step back. "Live here? Where is here? Who is this pack?" "We're in the mountains, about fifty miles outside of Laramie, no other town is closer. The pack is all wolves, we live and work together, and are for the most part self-sufficient. We are a larger pack, numbering eighty-two now that you've joined us."

A force full of air came out from my mouth and nose in a rush, “I’m sorry. That was rude of me.” “Bless you, child,” the woman on the left holding an owl pulled at the glass. “Who are these people, dad?” I looked at him and a tilted head. “They are called The Spirit Wolves of Fate. They can see everything—your past, present, and future. From the left is Merah, next to her is Deliah and finally there’s Cephia. Say hello, son,” he replied with enthusiasm. “We have no time for human subtleties as the sun has recently dipped into the darkness,” Deliah commented.

Some wolves got burned alive, some had been shocked charred black. Xiao Lan fights with the pack of the wolf while he's protecting himself from a stray wolf that chooses to attack the easier target and kill the wolf that tried to sneak attack on Xiao Lan. The pack of wolves has been thin until there are only ten wolves left including their pack leader the Spirit dire wolf. Both of them fight for a long while, but Xiao Lan that uses her spirit qi without reserve didn't have any sign that her spirits qi is any lower than before while he's exhausted and panting heavily.

Seraphiel was somewhere in those mountains. But between us and the river, a battle raged. A merchant caravan. Three wagons, their wheels broken, their canvas covers slashed. Bodies lay scattered across the grass, human and beast alike. And surrounding the wagons, a pack of wolves. Not ordinary wolves. These were larger, their fur thick and gray, their eyes glowing with the same faint green light as the spirit beast from day seven. Their mouths dripped with something that smoked when it hit the ground. The merchants fought desperately. A woman with a sword, her arm bleeding from a deep gash. An old man with a staff, knocking wolves back with bursts of spiritual energy. Two younger men with bo

The ground cracked beneath me and pulled me under, into something that wasn’t quite a vision and wasn’t quite a dream. I stood in a burning field, ancient and wide. Flames surrounded me, and out of them, wolves stepped. Not normal wolves. Larger. With eyes like molten gold. Trial Spirits. Each one bore a mark on their chest, the same mark I had. The lead wolf spoke, but not with sound. “Name yourself.” “Rory Elowyn of House Velar,” I said aloud, though no mouth moved. “Gateborn.” The flames surged. One of the spirit wolves lunged.

HOOOOOOWWWWWWLLLLLLL…!!!!! My howl echoed then followed by Destine who was Sabrina’s wolf. Yes, Sabrina apparently has powers blessed by the moon Goddess herself, her wolf is a white wolf only known to be possessed by the moon Goddess herself, no one else is heard to have her and I, with my own eyes see her and she is my mate. Is this a blessing from you moon Goddess? An answer or a favor for me who has spent all this time alone and sad?

Whiterose mumbled, and I looked at Rosehip for an explanation. " Yes, he is telling the truth," Rosehip agreed. A silver spirit wolf is attacking settlements looking for a golden wolf. Once this wolf notices they don't have what it is looking for, it would have its Apex Wolves eradicate the settlement, " He explained. Noticing he had used 'it' to describe the spirit wolf. I asked if he did not know the sex of the attacker, and he said no. " Wildbreed sent an envoy to ask for help on the same matter," I said, and Rosehip became irritated.

Children screaming and the gnashing of jaws was coating the once almost deadly quiet air. In the distance I could see the two large grey wolves of Dietrich and Vance fighting off hoards of royal blue cloaked vampires. Simon's slim black wolf was barreling through the crowds as a sea of black cloaked vampires began to fight along with him. It felt surreal as utter chaos broke out and the fighting only grew worse. Bodies had already started to fall and I felt Cinnabar begin to run through the crowd towards the pack house.

"The goddess has spoken," I whispered, my voice carrying across the stunned silence of the clearing. "Those who betray the sacred bonds of pack and family forfeit the right to their wolves." The spirit wolves turned to me as one, their glowing forms bowing low in submission before dissolving into motes of silver light that drifted up toward the full moon. I felt their gratitude like a warm caress against my skin, souls finally free from the corruption that had bound them to unworthy masters.