Harry Potter Shadow Wolf Animagus Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Alexia! I called out the names of my acquaintances with the aim of knowing exactly where I am. But I just couldn't know, then suddenly I noticed a shadow moving towards me, with what looks like a horn Who's there?. I called out ready to fight back whoever it was. Instantly my claws elongated, as my eyes changed. I could feel the impulse of my wolf rushing in my veins but I tried to suppress it knowing it could get me in danger. The shadowy figure kept moving at me, as it eventually walked into the brightness of the moon. It the happens to be the lady I slept with in the elite bar

The shadow asked, his voice laced with a hidden threat. The witch let out a snort, her eyes hovering over the shadow as she let out a fierce aura. It was as if she could strangle her companion. " Oh please...if you hadn't messed up, I wouldn't be dealing with her!" " I wouldn't have messed up if you had told me she was a late bloomer with the ancient blood! How could I have known such a weak pathetic loser would turn out to be a silver wolf?" The shadow man asked, biting his lips so hard it could bleed.

Like a nebula dancing with tiny stars, winking in and out of existence with each ripple of my fur in the gentle breeze. “How is this possible?” I thought, reaching down into the soul bond that had always been there as long as I could remember but had only just snapped into place tonight. “We shouldn’t be able to shift.” My wolf’s voice started off quiet, but grew louder as she gained her strength. “I’m a Shadow Wolf.” A Shadow Wolf. I didn’t know exactly what that meant, but I did know that it meant I was special. Or perhaps cursed, because after all, only wolves created with dark magic could shift during a lunar eclipse.

A beginning. The familiar voice had Chloe's head snapping to her left, eyes wide as one of the delicate shadows hidden in a corner suddenly grew in size and opaqueness. It unfurled itself like a cat uncurling from a long snooze in the sun except the shadow didn't take on the form of a cat. The familiar build of a wolf stepped forward. Giant pitch black paws sent waves of dust into the air in their wake as if they were as real as the pot beside them. The beast took a few steps towards the blonde before shifting once more. The front paws left the ground as the strange wolf figure reared up. The solidness of the body suddenly became fluid, losing all form like smoke blooming into the night air

They circled each other, gliding with no attention for the world around them. Us. It was us. I smiled, relieved that my instincts were right. But then, the darkness came. A thick, malevolent shadow crept through the trees, reaching for the black wolf. The shadow was relentless, swirling around the black woits tendrils into the wolf’s fur and dragging it away. The silver wolf froze then took off with a mournful howl. aught in hesitation. Then, with a fierce snarl, it lunged forward, its fangs tearing into the shadow until it recoiled and dissipated.

The Headmaster, an imposing older Alpha with silver-streaked hair, welcomed us all. “Here at the Royal Werewolf Academy,” he boomed, “we value strength above status. Every student will undergo a wolf aura assessment before being assigned to dormitories and training classes.” One by one, students stepped onto the raised platform and placed their hands on a large glowing crystal. Bright lights and powerful auras erupted from most of them, earning thunderous applause. Isabella went early, her transformation flawless and dazzling. She shot me a smug look as she stepped down to cheers. When my name was finally called, the hall grew quieter. I walked up to the platform on unsteady legs and placed

I just needed to find a way to make the shadows disappear for longer. The wolf charged at me again, and this time, instead of dodging, I stood my ground. I focused all my energy on creating one final illusion—a huge version of myself, towering over the wolf, radiating light. The wolf skidded to a halt, its eyes widening in confusion as it stared up at the towering figure. For a moment, the shadows around the wolf flickered and weakened, and I seized the opportunity. I sprinted forward, slashing my dagger through the wolf’s side, deeper this time. The beast howled in agony, collapsing to the ground as the shadows around it faded completely.

Said the high priest in a chanting voice, "Erebus, alpha of the alphas, The Silver Lightning, the Lord! And his mate, Kitty the witch of shadow." "Wait! HE was a werewolf?! How does that--" Jacob gasped under his voice and Ann hissed at him-- "SHHHHH!!" "They brought us equality, peace, freedom..." The high priest finally opened his eyes, "And this most wonderful and powerful gift, The Shadow." The magic bubble surrounding the wand was now gone, and The Shadow just lied there on the table, no longer moving. It was never awake. It was still in its deep, sound sleep, after the parish of its first master Kitty, waiting for the next owner to appear.

Her legs burned with each stride she took, her lungs felt like they were on fire and a crippling sensation was curdling in the pit of her stomach. Just when she was about to give up and stare fate in the eye. She collapsed to the ground and watched as Shadow leapt over her, his paws dug into the moist soil upon his landing, his lips drew back with a deadly snarl and he lowered his head growling. Not an inkling of fear radiated off him as he held his position firmly. The large black wolf came to an abrupt halt when he was greeted by Shadow. He slowly started to back away the second he saw Shadow's crimson eyes glowing brilliantly. Shadow snarled and he shifted into his human form.

Until I chose to run to get to the end of the light quickly, that's where I saw an animal-shaped shadow I wanted to ask but was silent. My voice choked in my throat. There was no fear as my body stepped toward the animal's shadow in the light. And when I was sure I got close to the animal, things became more apparent. The light felt from a forest wolf with an unusual size, even more, significant than the size of a werewolf I had ever seen. Its fur is blue and glowing, so bright, "you're lucky," said the wolf to me. I was stunned to hear that voice