Guardian Wolf Novels & Stories

I’m not quite sure how all of it works, I’ve been trying to read about it in my mom’s journals, but I don’t think she knows much about the guardian wolf role either. Pretty much in our family, the white wolf can only be born from the white wolf. But the white wolf always needs a guardian, someone whose sole purpose is to keep the white wolf safe. The guardian wolf is whoever is born after the white wolf in the family. The guardian wolf can be a brother, sister, cousin, whatever! It doesn’t matter as long as they are the next born in the family. Being the white wolf and gua

“As you can see, we are not a normal wolf Athena, we are a very special type of wolf. You see when the Moon Goddess created our kind she made different breeds, some with abilities some without. You are aware that Rita was created a moon protector, well she comes from just one kind of wolf. You also have the elemental wolves, normal wolves and then there is us. The guardian wolf” “What the hell is a guardian wolf?” “A guardian wolf is exactly that, a guardian. The moon goddess created us to be the protector of all wolves, in a way we are similar to the silver wolf however more powerful. Though unfo

Lola did say this mission was hard, but what she was forgetting is that I’m a wolf. An alpha, the fastest kind of wolf. And strongest. “I just want to enjoy the forest tranquility.” I smiled, gearing my muscles as I moved another step. “Stay right where you are!” The guardian shouted. “Or what?” “Then you leave me no choice.” The guardian began to retreat, and the creatures moved forward, their teeth glinting in the dark as they plotted to murder me. “Attack him!” The guardian screamed into the air, and all the creatures raced towards me.

I always wondered why there are no black wolves in the modern world. More precisely, why I have not yet come across one. After all, my inner beast is a black wolf. And the answer was simple - I'm from another world, the world of magic and sorcery. Also, the gift of fire flows in my veins, and after traveling to the universe of my ancestors, I was finally able to curb it. It was only after visiting the house of my grandparents that I managed to truly learn how to control my flame. Now I will no longer allow you to wipe your feet on me, because my strength is in no way inferior to the strength of any alpha male. The frightened puppy is a thing of the past and, if necessary, I will force everyo

he started, then stopped, swallowed, yellow eyes filling with tears that did not fall because Guardians do not cry, but this Guardian had waited twelve years and built cabin on line and broken wall and broken scatter and bled light on ice and gave moon and now moon was gone because White he waited for became full anointed to kill fire and save village. “You can feel what?” I asked, hand on his cheek, white claws careful. “I can feel my wolf going quiet,” he whispered, so only I could hear under black flame roar and ice cracking and Elder Selene shouting for more blood on second branch. “Guardian wolf lives to guard White and mark White one day. If White cannot

Calissa said stepping forward. With Ryan and Luther by my side, Calissa and Christine behind me I make my way down the steps. I want to greet these new wolves. I can tell just by looking at them they are scared and confused. They are a mix of men and women. Ages from maybe twenty to maybe sixty. It is hard to tell with wolves because they age differently than humans. The aging slows when we hit our twenties. Stop when they are just five feet in front of me. I know my guardians and a few warriors are behind me.

The wolf tilted his head to the side but remained silent, his eyes transfixed on mine. A shiver went down my spine and I wrapped my arms around myself, taking a small step forward. His eyes glowed intelligently, hinting at his ability to understand the words that came from my lips. If he could understand though... that would mean that he's a... It couldn't be...

"I guess you have to know about this right now so that everything will fall into place." What did he mean by that? "You know were a wolf right?" Eventough I'm still confused as fuck I nodded my head. "Every wolf has a soulmate. And you, Syrzzel is Reniuexo's mate. That's why he cant stand being away from you. And that is the reason why we came back here to claim whats his." He grinned again before he continued "In our pack, Reniuexo is the Alpha and I know you're confused why we're calling you Luna, we're calling you Luna because the Alpha's mate is called Luna."

The words hung in the air, and I could feel the shift immediately, could feel the way both of them stilled, the way their attention sharpened. “I was born with one from birth,” I continued. “Just like my children.” Torin’s eyes narrowed slightly. “Then why was it said otherwise?” he asked. I let out a slow breath. “Because mine was not like theirs,” I said. Narek shifted slightly, his expression focused. “What do you mean?” he asked. I swallowed once, the memory rising, heavy, unwelcome. “My children’s wolf is a guardian,” I said. “It protects. It shields. It responds to threat with restraint.”

The memories that had been Elara, Kael, Torrin, and the others were dissolving into the greater whole, becoming indistinguishable from the pure function of maintaining boundaries. The Guardian was becoming exactly what it had transformed to be. Pure ward. Pure declaration. Pure eternal existence with no memory of why such existence mattered. And then, on an autumn morning when the youngest bonded wolves were preparing for a harvest festival, something unexpected happened. A presence approached the western boundary. Not corrupted. Not threatening. But unfamiliar in ways that made the Guardian focus attention it had not concentrated in years. A wolf stood at the ward’s edge, old beyond mortal