Golden Retriever Wolf Mix Novels & Stories

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’

I replied to him but as soon as I spelled the name ‘Paul’, I gasped. “What happened? What is it?” Karien inquired as he saw me gasped all of sudden. I looked at him and asked, “Do you remember what was the shade of the wolf fur, and how big was he?” “He had slightly golden brown, white-colored mix fur and not so big as I saw a werewolf in movies. I don’t think he was a strong wolf but he was there attacking those two guys before I got there and he ran off as soon as he saw me” He said recollecting the memories of last night.

Well, that is because he is the only one that has the power to control a newbie from going rampage and also, after the change, bonds with the newbie to become an official member of the pack. Well, as you can tell, since the alpha wasn't there with me that night, I am not officially part of the pack. So no one could guess I have a wolf. One thing also, my wolf's color is silver, like literally silver. It was never heard of that a silver wolf exists or existed before, so I dare not tell anyone about it. I splash water on my face once more before quickly doing my morning routines and going upstairs to the pack's kitchen to prepare meals for the whole pack. After that, I cleaned the whole mansio

My wolf was already pulling me toward our daughter,desperate to nuzzle and scent her after our time apart. Isabella was sitting cross-legged in her pajamas at her small table,concentrating so intently on something that she didn't notice me enter. At five years old,she was the perfect blend of Silvano and me—she had his dark curls and my determined chin. More importantly,she'd inherited his rare mixed blood; already the pack elders whispered about her potential. "Bella?" My voice caught in my throat. Hearing my voice,Isabella turned her head and happily called out: "Mommy!" Her eyes flashed a momentary amber—a sign of her wolf's excitement—before returning to their normal hue.