Glamrock Wolf Novels & Stories

My wolf turns over to him only to see the black wolf that sways slowly towards us. Liam's wolf is majestic....an Alpha in every sense. He is huge and his fur is as dark as the night. His eyes are a pair of captivating gold that holds me hostage. His gaze is so intense such that I'm intoxicated and all I can do is stand transfixed at one place.

Amid chaos and turmoil, the golden bright light dissipated, revealing the majestic figure of Skylark Bluedawn in her wolf form. She was a beautiful white wolf with a striking gold stripe adorning her forehead. Growling fiercely, she stared down Wolf Arthur, challenging him with every fiber of her being. Meanwhile, Wolf Payne struggled to get up, whimpering as he yearned to protect his beloved mate.

Thankfully. Red wolves, yellow, green, blue, brown, gray, white, and black. A list from the lowest to the highest. No one had bonded with a black inner wolf in the entire werewolf race for generations. Even my father—the Alpha of StarClaws pack—was bonded with a gray werewolf. A fact which he prided himself over. And me? I was bonded to Molniya—a black wolf. “I didn’t do it!!!! Garek, tell them,” I turned pleading eyes towards my supposed mate and begged. His gaze remained stoic and my stomach sank. “Please.” I whispered.

Glow initiates a handshake with Lexi. "Lexi Marron, alpha leader of 'Blue Moon Pack'. And Ros's fated mate, but we haven't really mated yet. we are just friends, casual friends you know," Glow seems to be impressed while my heart thundered inside my ribcage, Lexi just introduced herself as my mate. " Glow, an Omega rogue werewolf. Ros's only true friend. It is really honorable to meet a female alpha like Lexi," Glow says giving me a sour expression and returning a much radiant smile to Lexi. Dramatic people, I whisper and fold my arms against my chest.

"I deserve this punishment," Gloria said calmly. She did not doubt it because of Sean's words. It was as if she had accepted her fate. Sean was very shocked. He had known Gloria since he was a child. Black Thorn Pack and Silver Spring Pack were adjacent to each other, and Silver Spring Pack was also very powerful. As the daughter of Alpha, Gloria had every reason to be proud. She was once flamboyant and happy. She had completed the shift at the age of fifteen, and her wolf was a silvery-white female wolf.

Damien was a formidable Alpha, a brutal fighter, but the beast standing before us now made Damien look like a pup. This wolf was colossal, easily the size of a small grizzly bear. His fur was a chaotic mix of ash-gray and battle-scarred white, thick and heavily matted over a frame of dense, terrifying muscle. But it was his eyes that made my blood run cold. They weren't the standard gold of an Alpha, nor the red of a rogue. They were a piercing, iridescent, unnatural silver—glowing with a sickening, ancient power that radiated pure malice.

Emily Williams, a beautiful and young eighteen-year-old she-wolf, happily looks at herself in the mirror. Today is the third anniversary of her relationship with her longtime mate, Jerome Stonewood, the son of the alpha of the Moon Crest Pack. She is excited to visit Jerome, as he promised to tell his father, Alpha Jason, that they will marry soon. Emily looks once more in the head-to-foot mirror, grabs her bag and the small gift box she prepared for Jerome, and leaves her room.

A growl that sent shivers down my spine. Before I could understand what was happening, the massive werewolf was ripped away from me, flung into the concrete as if he was a fly waiting to be swat. I blinked, dazed, as my savior stepped between me and death itself. And I forgot how to breathe. Standing on two legs, Towering and broad-shouldered, his body rippled with raw power. His fur was silver, not gray, but molten silver that shimmered beneath the moonlight. His golden eyes flickered with something ancient, something dangerous. I have only ever heard stories from my seniors of werewolf's being able to stand on two legs, I thought it was just a myth considering I've been a werewolf hunter f

It would give them a chance to interfere in pack matters. Just as these thoughts crossed my mind, making my heart feel constricted under the pressure, the blank screen finally connected the call and the face of an unknown man appeared on the screen. Alpha Krimson had long black hair that touched his shoulders. It reminded me of Darcia in his late teens. But somehow, this man managed to make it look intimidating and professional at the same time. However, the most noticeable feature about the man who seemed to be built like a tank, were his bright red eyes. A definitive sign of a rogue wolf.

Dark red liquid coated her fur, she shook off as much as she could once she stood. She locked eyes with me and sent me a goofy smile before her eyes widen and she sprinted towards me. She jumped over me, tackling a wolf that would have hit me if she didn't stop him. They became a black and gray blur, snapping at each other and ripping out fur. I turn towards a wolf, only to have it tackled by Baron. His giant shadow wolf surprising the hell out of the unexpected wolf. I smile and turn towards another one, only to be stopped again. This time, the entire wolf glowed blue. It rose into the air then split completely in two, making blood fly everywhere. My eyes fell to a cackling Gloria, wiping a