Golden Retriever Wolf Mix Novels & Stories

"No.Not that I know of. “ I replied.“ If anyone is to be special. It would be my mum. I know a little about my father's background and there was nothing special about them. But my mom kept her family a secret. She never told me about my grandparents when I asked about them. And her wolf was not a normal wolf. Its fur was partly silver and partly golden, “ I announced. Theo gasped. “ A silver and a golden wolf. I have never heard of that. “ “ I have. She was an ivory wolf. “ Zack mumbled. “ An ivory what??” Alaric raised an eye. “ Only an ivory wolf is both gold and silver. Your mother must be an Alpha wolf, “Zack added. I knitted my brows." No, my mother was an omega. Alpha Zack, there has t

As they reached the lush greenery, they simultaneously surrendered to their wild sides, their bodies transforming with a fluid grace. Hazel's Wolf, Mia, emerged with a silvery glow, her fur shimmering in the sunlight. Maya's Wolf, on the other hand, was a stunning deep black, her coat glistening like polished onyx. The two Wolves circled each other, their tails wagging in excitement, their eyes gleaming with a shared joy.

As the light fell, the transformation began, crushing my bones, but I was overjoyed to welcome my wolf despite the pain. Everyone looked on with a mix of curiosity and wonder, but their expressions quickly changed when my father brought out a large mirror, allowing me to see my wolf. As soon as my eyes fell on the mirror, I understood their astonishment. My eyes were not golden like everyone else’s; one was golden and the other silver. I wasn’t surprised to be a hybrid, but I was thrilled to see my wolf’s white fur and the Golden Sun Pack’s symbol on my right thigh. This made me very happy because it confirmed my belonging to the pack, even though my mother’s origins were that of a vampire.

“So what about this fool claiming your dogs aren’t dogs but wolves?” “Really? Why would we keep wolves? The man doesn’t know his dogs clearly. These are a husky mix that contains some wolf. Which is why they are larger than most dogs. But they aren’t wolves.” That was an obvious lie, and he’d have to make sure the ‘dog’s papers’ expressed what mix of breeds they were to get a wolf-like dog. “I’m just glad I took them for my morning run. I don’t normally do that.” The officer looked up at James with an assessing look, nodded, and wrote something down. “They get plenty of exercise in the day running around with everyone as we deal with our business, so we don’t need to walk them.”

“What do you know about it? I remember the stories you told me when I was a pup. Are they true?’ Tasha shot me a look, “very much so. My grandmother was the last Celestite wolf, her birth pack was Silver Dawn, but she was mated to a Dark Moon Gamma. Her son was the last Gamma this pack had as he never had children. My mother had two daughters. Myself and my sister, Kristin. Kristin was a warrior along with her mate, they had one daughter. Her mate died while she was pregnant in the fight with Silver Dawn. She left for Cerulean as she felt as if she saw her mate everywhere here. Where her daughter, Lillian, mated to the Cerulean Alpha Brandon. Producing Austin and Alessia.” “Austin is obvious

Trixie is his only daughter, and he will not allow anyone to hurt her, not even the son of their Alpha, who is soon to inherit the Alpha’s throne. With glowing eyes, Trixie embraced her father, and just like when she was still a little girl, her Gamma Father, caressed her head and then kissed it thereafter. At that packhouse of the Mythical Silver Shadow Pack, Drew was in his fidgety moment. He knew that something is wrong with him. He wanted the Golden She-wolf and he likes her to be his Luna but his wolf and his heart are saying differently. He thought for a while then decided to visit the Golden She-wolf inside her room. If he needs to insist himself to mate and mark her above Lexus’ mar

She lifted her face to the sky and called for her mate. Trentity wolves have a light greyish fur with black tips on their paws, ears, and nose. Usually, the wolf and human share the same color eyes. Another tell-tale sign of what we are, as if it were necessary. Within a few moments, an enormous reddish-brown wolf with yellow glowing eyes was in front of us. Roxy moved closer and rubbed her body against Rafe's side.

Sitting this close to him, I could see the colors in Alpha Callan’s eyes swirl with gold and silver specks, similar to the wolf that Lela and I encountered on our run yesterday. “Is this the wolf that we met?” I was hoping that Lela has more insights than I did. I would guess that he was, but I trusted her instincts more than mine when it came to this. “I believe so. His wolf’s eyes were a deeper color blue, but they have the same beautiful specks of gold and silver in them. Such a gorgeous shade of blue.” I could almost feel Lela swoon as she spoke. “Okay, enough of that!” I jokingly reprimand Lela, but she was not wrong. This man, and his wolf, were unlike anyone we had ever seen.

I pointed between the two of them. Silas greeted my father and if I didn't know better, I'd have thought there was a layer of cold swear that built up on his forehead due to fear. I didn't pick on it though, knowing better than mention an Alpha's weakness. The three of us went behind different trees to hide our clothes and shift into our wolves. My dad had a beautiful chocolate brown wolf with raven black eyes; the norm for a wolf. I had a mixture of my mother and father, the chocolate fur coming from him and the white underbelly coming from my mother's beautiful snow white wolf that had black paws. I always teased her that her wolf looked like it wore socks.

I wince when I see one wolf bite the jaw of another and then howl. Noah and I proceed to go inside. I’m a few steps behind her when I feel a familiar aura and turn around. That's when I see the dog she was talking about. It is, in fact not a dog, but a wolf. A massive one, with fur that looks silver at first, but as he moves, the colour changes, flickering between icy white, pale blue, and soft grey. I immediately recognise the unique shade of moonstone fur and the piercing gaze of his scarlet eyes. “Oh my God!” I gasp. “Jagger!”