Golden Retriever Wolf Mix Novels & Stories

I stare into the dark pool of water, knowing that somehow, it is me. I’m a wolf. Solid black fur with a golden shimmer under the moonlight’s glow. Exceptionally large and muscular. Bright golden eyes and a lonely white patch along the thigh, near the right hind leg. In the shape of a dahlia flower. How gorgeous. I have never seen anything like it upon any wolves on my island. Its primary color is white, with faint black and gold droplets decorating the fur pedals—a total contrast to the rest of the stark wolf form. Before I can bask in the magnificence of the beast, the image quickly fades, allowing another sensation to come flitting into place. The colors shift to more globy muck with spike

my father declares, his gentle touch soothing my fur and offering comfort in his words. Despite my legs trembling uncontrollably, I persistently attempt to rise from the ground, only to stumble and fall again. However, with the unwavering support of my father, I manage to regain my balance and catch a glimpse of my reflection in the mirror of my bedroom. A surge of excitement fills me as I realize that I am a magnificent golden wolf, adorned with a lustrous coat and captivating eyes that possess a unique and intriguing hue. The combination of their coolness and unusual color adds to my allure, making me truly extraordinary.

Taking precautions since my awakening was to be kept a secret. "I won't say big. He is sizable and much taller than my omega wolf", I answered. She gave a nod and continued with her question. "What of the color? How I wish I was there to witness the awakening of the legendary Primordial Wolf" she utters as if she was daydreaming. I let out a chuckle... " My wolf is reddish with a hue of silver" "Wow.... He must be stunning." her face broadens with a smile. I nodded with a smile imprinted on my lips.

" Wanna go for a run?" Of course, he was able to speak through my head, we were both from the same pack. Meaning, that I was able to share a mind link with him along with anyone who belongs to the same pack. " Joshua!" I called after the wolf by my side. " Of course I would love to." His wolf is actually a golden wolf that has the same size as my wolf. Note that Joshua's wolf was not any normal wolf, it was an alpha wolf, aka a huge type of wolf.

Thankfully, she had survived and finally found a slither of second to escape. Unfortunately, my presence didn't go unnoticed by the rogue. Its attention shifted to me, and a furious snarl escaped its jaws, its eyes filled with a vacant, menacing intensity. Just as it was about to make a move toward me, Alpha Chase, in his brownish-black wolf form, darted past, using his swift movements to knock a line of rogues off balance, sending them crashing onto the cold pavement.

His eyes were red, and brown. I take a cautious step back as I stare at the creature before me. I have never seen such a thing. I mean, I saw the usual wolves with white fur and gold eyes but I have never seen a wolf with these golden stripes and having the eyes of a hybrid. How the hell did this get here? Or was it Grim? No. I shake my head. I know Grim, by his scent. I know him by his scent, and I have seen him once. I know what a hybrid wolf looks like and I know for sure that he is not Jim.

I smile, enjoying the closeness and warmth of this wolf. ‘She is white, as she is my daughter. I wouldn’t have been happy if she weren't now would I. she has less silver, and it's not as concentrated as mine due to Spear. He is a black wolf, and his genetic input watered down her silver tips that I have here.’ she says into my mind. I startle for a moment, wondering how this wolf just mind linked me, but then realise, right now, I am pretty much dead, so it shouldn’t be something I jump to question. She raises her paw on the other side that I am not leaning on, and rubs it behind her ear, demonstrating the silver. “Spear? My dad's wolf? You know him” I ask shocked.

She's a very pretty wolf but Mom and Dad said I have to keep her hidden, they never told me why. I knew I was special, Mom always called me 'her special little wolf'. Others got their wolf at age 16, Alphas got theirs at age 14 but I've had Jas since I was 8 and besides, I've never seen anyone with a pure white wolf and golden eyes.

Ryder narrated, his eyes glued forward and not at me. "Since we are triplets, it's normal for us to get the same type of wolf. Callum and I got a black wolf," he explained and then he pressed his lips together "Max, got a mixed color, which is very much unusual. We are triplets, we were supposed to get the same type of wolves" he paused for a while with his eyes still glued in front of him "Dad had always warned us about it. He told us separately that the mixed wolf signified different blood. That it’ll cause problems in the future,”

‘Err, Hi General, er sorry to disturb you both, it's just, well, my friends and I were wondering’ Jack smiled encouragingly, ‘You want to know about the dogs?’ The young man sat down his face alight with interest, ‘So they are dogs?’ He asked and I turned my bright blue eyes to him and stood up shaking out my thick silky fur, ‘They are Wolf/Dogs, hybrids, half Wolf half German Shepherd, bred for their immense strength and incredible intelligence, I knew what was coming Jack loved to show off. ‘Would you guys like a demonstration? It would do them good to stretch their legs’