Her Little Wolves Novels & Stories

She is a little thing but her wolf is muscled and toned, even if she is a little skinny for my liking but she is stunning. I watch as she locks onto my position and drops into a defensive stance as I walk closer then stop as she snapps a warning at me. I watch as my little mate tries to work through some stuff with her wolf. The little light grey almost silver wolf with black paws and little black tips on her ears, she is hands down the most beautiful creature. It's her eyes that are striking; they are a bright shade of green.

They had found her by chance and watched her develop over the years, seeing her grow with her family, it had been hard not to reclaim her back into his Pack so he could educate her. They had been out on a hunt and on their way back to the Pack House when they had come across the little girl crying because she had got herself lost in the woods, normally they would not go near a human child leaving it for its parents to find it. The Hunting Party had quickly discovered this was no human child because she had shown no fear of the six huge Wolves that surrounded her. She had been about seven or eight human years and already her beauty shone through, the sun had caught her pale hair and made it s

Then she heard footsteps—small ones. Through the hole, she saw her. A little girl. Barely four years old. Oblivious to the blood around her. She rubbed her eyes, looking confused. “Mommy?” the girl called softly. The wolves froze. Then turned. Their red eyes locked on the child. They lunged. Rose screamed and leapt out, shielding the girl—but not fast enough. The child had already been bitten on her arm. She cried out in pain. The wolves snarled and lunged again—

🐾 Luna Pernwél They had cut off the powersource at the base of the mountain and we had only the candlelight to guide us. My eyesight had changed because of my wolf's nature and seeing in the dark was no longer an obstacle to me. Everyone’s eyes glowed around me, adapting to the darkness. “Every pack member, go to your places!” Jake bellowed through the tent. “Non-warriors, return home and close the doors and windows.” He motioned towards the mothers and children, while the female warriors ushered them to their houses in an organised way.

She didn’t see the point in being completely honest with Jack at the moment when it wouldn’t do either one of them any good, so she said, “Don’t worry. I’ll be fine.” But what he really felt like saying was, “I feel like something is going to happen to me, too.” They’d run for several miles when some forms began to take shape between the trees up ahead of them. Everly knew immediately that they were wolves, she just couldn’t see exactly how many of them there were since they were obscured by the falling shadows of the pines in the evening as the sun was getting ready to set. Her wolf eyes were sharp, but she hadn’t quite learned how to decipher different hues of gray just yet.

the wolf in front of her asked with a crazy look in his eyes. "You want nuts, let's get nuts!" Shunee phased into her wolf. Shunee's past was shrouded because of her lineage. She was Singularis's little sister and he'd taught her as a Soul Wolf, like himself she is Eternal. The Singularis Line has few wolves remaining, but Singularis keeps them close to him, exclusively in his pack. "What rhe hell kind if pixie are you? Seriously, you're glowing. Are you radioactive?" Brody asked.

She stood still, trying to resist the force but it overwhelmed her and forced her to the ground. "Arrrhh!" She roared as she changed into a Witch-Wolf, as huge as a bear. She jumped around with force, sniffing around her. Some men were sitting at a corner, drinking from some bottles on the floor. They were speaking gibberish as they nodded their head from left to right in rhythm to music playing from a Small stereo. "What is that thing by the corner of the road?" One of them asked with squinting eyes, pointing at a creature by the road.

She shook her head negatively. - Oh, this is something that surprises! You are like a blank slate - absolutely no knowledge about werewolves, as I sometimes communicate with a person. Werewolves, Leah, live up to two hundred years, well, it certainly depends on the strength of the gift, the conditions. And earlier, they lived up to three hundred and fifty. But over time, unfortunately, we lose our strength, - she sighed, - Look, and with the gift, children have become much less common, and many are no longer even looking for a couple, they get married like we are people - hence all our troubles. Yes, not about that now, - she waved her hand. - Here for the New Year, my daughters and children

It felt calm and peaceful. Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound behind the trees and grass. Leah's instincts were strong. She felt that someone was watching her. She thought it was Paul. When she turned around, she was surprised to see a pack of wolves surrounding her. "Who are you?" one of the wolves asked. Leah was astonished to hear that the wolves could speak like humans. They approached Leah and scared her. "Don't come any closer, I don't want to hurt any of you," Leah warned.

he said, making the little wolf look downwards. He remembered what his parents had done when he first shifted. Since he didn't have another idea, he shifted to his wolf so that the little she-wolf might not feel lonely. The big black wolf licked the blue-grey wolf and then jumped at it. They continued playing around, enjoying each other's company. After a few hours, they changed to their human form. Leila had not felt such happiness for a long time, but now, she felt as if she owned the whole world. Aiden kissed her which she reciprocated even though she had no experience with such a thing.