Jungle Book Wolf Names Novels & Stories

I reached out a hand and ran my fingers through soft fur. "I wish you could tell me your name", I said. "You're so beautiful." The large wolf rumbled a purr and stepped backwards, drawing a large paw through the dirt. It took me a second to realize he was spelling out his name. I didn't know wolves could do that. Call on the intelligence of their human and successfully utilize it. I went over to his side to get a look at the name and he stepped to the side, waiting patiently. "Luxe", I said. "That's a beautiful name."

I still don't understand why Hera was stopping me from intervening. "We should go," "No,!" She replied and I found myself nodding. "He's my mate," Ivy suddenly cried out. A resounding growl echoed around the house and before I could blink, a black, large wolf with white furs at the crown of his head walked out of the room. I held on to Hera as the wolf stared down at the both of us. "Fuck off, Liam" Hera yelled. "It's a fucking command, Prince" The wolf turned abruptly and ran off. I almost dropped to the floor because my legs had turned jelly.

Father Wolf began angrily—“By the Law of the Jungle he has no right to change his quarters without due warning. He will frighten every head of game within ten miles, and I—I have to kill for two, these days.” “His mother did not call him Lungri [the Lame One] for nothing,” said Mother Wolf quietly. “He has been lame in one foot from his birth. That is why he has only killed cattle. Now the villagers of the Waingunga are angry with him, and he has come here to make our villagers angry. They will scour the jungle for him when he is far away, and we and our children must run when the grass is set alight. Indeed, we are very grateful to Shere Khan!”

And he shifted right in front of my wolf eyes. ¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤ A BIG THANK YOU to Natalie B. for suggesting Storm, and to everyone who agreed that it is indeed the perfect name for Janna´s wolf. I think it suited perfectly with Ark, Aaron´s wolf. The Ark to her Storm ;) And I'll be borrowing Meadow (from Abegail M) as the wolf's name for my next book. So thank you for giving me wonderful names because I am running out of names already! :D

Koda took off after her as she ran deeper into the forest. She was incredibly quick! Koda told me her wolf was named Trinity and that she was a good wolf. "We will love and protect her forever." "Yes, we will," I assured him. I almost lost sight of her a few times, amazed that this newborn wolf could outrun the Lycan King.

He waved his tail and trotted towards the forest. Since then, the three of us often ran or they ran amok in the clearing behind the house. I, on my own head, one evening, not wanting to take part in their rumblings and extravagant tricks, took a large massage brush out of the house. She called the she-wolf Alina, ordered to lie down and began to scratch her. While massaging her neck, she ran her hand over her ears and kneaded her withers. The she-wolf from such scratching-massage spread in a puddle. Seeing this disgrace and most likely envious, my brother’s wolf approached, watched and plopped down next to me, poking his muzzle into my side, saying: “Come on and scratch me!” Well, I don’t fe

“Or they give the men nicknames, so they avoid the mix-up.” I nodded. I’d come up with a nickname for Rocco’s wolf, then, because I was currently much more attached to the wolf than to the deliciously-hot skyscraper of a man. What should I call the wolf, though? Fuzzy? Softy? Something told me the wolf would roll his eyes at those name suggestions. I’d keep thinking about it. I tried to come up with all of the werewolf words I knew. Mate… growl… snarl… bite… snap… alpha…

I’m not letting him take my mother. Ramon moves to stand in front of her, snarling viciously. Masuzyo’s wolf, I think his name is Alrik, chuffs, like he thinks my snarl is funny. I may not have the deep voice of a mature wolf yet, but that doesn’t mean that I don’t have the heart of an Alpha.

I grinned slightly and told her that I somewhat agreed. "He is learning much from you as well," she growled and sighed. "Sure, anger and frustration," I mused and my wolf snorted rudely in my subconscious. "What is your name, wolf of mine?" I asked the creature mingling within my subconscious. "I am Sierra," she growled softly and I smiled, telling her it was nice to finally make her acquaintance. I asked her if she'd met the Alpha's wolf and she told me, yes and he was called Nyko. I creased my brow thinking that was a pleasant name and my wolf chortled and said it was.

I must continue it. "What would you name it if it's a baby boy?" Nana asked. I paused in folding clothes to look at her. She's smiling kindly at me. It's almost as if she's more excited about my child. "I don't know. I was never good in naming things that's why my wolf had a very common name," I replied hesitantly. Her brows arched. "What's your wolf's name?" "Tala..." "It's a pretty decent name for a wolf. I don't believe it's common. Don't be pressured, and just tell me what your heart wants, Nikita."