God Wolf Novels & Stories

a terrible price. So listen to the wulfen story and find out why. Back when Russ first came to Fenris to recruit his warriors, there was a Jarl named Wulfen. He was a mighty, fallen, strong man, proud of his power. He was a man skilled in the art of war above all else, and he was only defeated once in his life, and that was by Russ, who humiliated him in front of all his people , but when he saw a worthy warrior, he spared him. and offered him a place among his warriors. Russ spoke to the Fenris gathering and told them about his plan. He offered them power and a vast span of years if they would follow him to wage war between the stars. They roared their approval and hailed Russ as their lea

The goddess explained, grabbing Neffie along with her to sit beside her on the wide throne, as Neffie nodded in understanding. But her mind was racing miles per second to analyze and sort the data and information thrown in front of her. "However, that is not the reason I wanted to meet you..." After a moment of silence, the goddess muttered snapping her fingers. Suddenly, the air in front of the throne began to shimmer with a blinding silver light, and as soon as the light faded, there appeared 3D hologram of a red wolf; More precisely, a wolf almost similar to Neffie's wolf. But the biggest difference in their appearance was that Neffie did not have the large pair of bat wings that this wol

The giant grey wolf stared at Seraphina with cold, silver eyes. It was Aurora. She had fully shifted into her beast form, and her massive body was tense, ready to spring. A low, rumbling growl vibrated in the wolf’s throat, and thick, warm saliva dripped from its long, white fangs.

This news was very rare to be heard of among the White Wolf's Clan. 'Hmm. So even the White Wolf's Clan has its loopholes.' Alexander thought. "There is a gay White Wolf's in their clan?" He finally asked, before he was able to stop himself. He just couldn't stop his curiosity. This "gay" solider really caught his attention and interest. It had been a long time since he last flirted and had numerous affairs. The tragedy changed him in so many ways. He realized he missed his old self, maybe he could loosen up a little and have his little fun with this "gay" White Wolf's.

She stood still, trying to resist the force but it overwhelmed her and forced her to the ground. "Arrrhh!" She roared as she changed into a Witch-Wolf, as huge as a bear. She jumped around with force, sniffing around her. Some men were sitting at a corner, drinking from some bottles on the floor. They were speaking gibberish as they nodded their head from left to right in rhythm to music playing from a Small stereo. "What is that thing by the corner of the road?" One of them asked with squinting eyes, pointing at a creature by the road.

I replied, staring at him intently. “A goddess wolf is a descendant who comes once in every million years. They are beautiful wolves with unique powers and appearance, mainly their white furs and additional ring of fire around their heads, made of another color. The last one to be seen was said to have a blue color around her neck. This is all I know, good night.” He replied and turned around. I scoffed. “Goodnight? Is this some joke, Alpha? You just told me I’m a damn goddess wolf and you expect me to believe your lie?” I demanded and he scoffed.

“Who we are does not matter, what matters is that the Wolves will die tonight!” Zephyr huffed, produced out his sword, and quickly sprinted towards him. “Ha! Do you not know where you are? I am Ghost! You will not be spared tonight!” he replied. Seeing Zephyr rush over, Ghost steadied himself. “Wolf’s Howl!” Ghost howled, with that the attack started. Even though he looked barbaric and unruly, he was very careful. Seeing how many of his men had been slaughtered, even if he did not know who Zephyr was, he knew he was formidable.

he screamed internally A deep growl rumbled in his chest, low and powerful. The air around him seemed to shift, growing charged with energy. The crowd fell silent as Oliver’s body began to tremble, his muscles rippling under his skin. Suddenly, his form exploded into a massive wolf, larger than anyone had ever seen. His fur was a dark, almost black shade, and his eyes glowed with a golden intensity that commanded attention. Gasps echoed through the arena as the sheer size and presence of his wolf dwarfed even his father’s.

, and no one could tell him what to do, which meant he got away with everything. On my 13th birthday, everyone from the pack hosted a party for me to come into my wolf spirit. I was dressed pretty in a purple skirt and a white shirt, with my favorite black flip-flops. Mom curled my hair pretty. A way to know someone has come into their spirit is if their eyes glow. This is something that would only happen once to a wolf, and only on their 13th birthday, just to signify the connection between their wolves. Their eyes would glow all day. Afterward, their eyes would only turn black when their wolf is in control of their bodies. The Alpha\'s eyes would glow bright red. A beta\'s eyes will glow a