Jungle Book Wolf Novels & Stories

“You were amazing!” Eli approached his expression with a mix of pride and relief. “I told you you could do it.” Lyla smiled, but before she could respond, a low growl echoed through the forest. A rogue wolf limped into the clearing, its fur matted with blood. The pack tensed, their eyes narrowing as they prepared to defend their territory. “Wait,” the wolf rasped, shifting into human form. He was young, barely older than Lyla, and his eyes were filled with fear.

We’ll worry about it later, a few of the stragglers at the treeline join in now that Finn isn’t alone. My wolf rears up to bat at a burly wolf. He seems too big to be allowed and his proportions don’t make sense. He’s like the T-rex of werewolves with a double wide chest and microlegs. Something is very much wrong, but I don’t have time to make fun of him. We claw at his eyes then clamp down on one of his forelegs. He howls in pain, then disappears from our view completely. My wolf has some of his fur stuck in her teeth. Bleh. My wolf looks over to see Finn piled on the burly wolf. Not sure if he was thrown or threw himself to help me, but I’ll take it.

“Now.” But it was too late. A growl came from the trees. Then another. Then ten more. Eyes glowed in the dark. Dozens of them. Rogue wolves. Huge. Scarred. Foaming at the mouth. Lycan stepped forward. “This is your only chance. Leave. Or die.” The rogues didn’t speak. They charged. **Rosa’s POV** The fight was chaotic. Snarls. Blood. Claws. I sliced one rogue’s throat, then ducked as another leapt over me.

As he launched into an excited explanation about each scribbled wolf and oddly-shaped tree, Conan listened intently, nodding at all the right moments. I watched them quietly, my chest growing tight with something warm and unfamiliar. He doesn’t have to do this… but he is. My wolf lifted her head, her golden eyes glowing softly. He sees us. He sees our pup. He protects what is his. He’s not ours, I whispered back, ignoring the pang in my chest. “Mommy!” Jayden called, waving a paper at me. “Look! Big wolf is in this one.” I blinked. “Big wolf…?”

I was starting to get worried about all the subtle changes that had been happening. Did this happen because I had a wolf now? Or maybe it was happening because something else had changed. Or someone? Could someone else have been reborn? I stood before the entire table, unable to move. Only when Jessi squeezed my shoulder gently, did I come around. I felt my face go red as I hurriedly sat next to Jessi. Alpha Silas looked at me with sympathy in his gaze. “I’m sure this must have been one hell of a shock for you, finding out like this. Please, if there is anything we can do, just ask.”

Frank Kilburn stomped back into his office after questioning the two fools. If Lenny thought he’d believe that he took on eight wolves and got out alive, he was as much of an idiot as he looked. He doubted Lenny even saw McDonnell at all. But seeing the white wolf was telling. Lenny knew exactly what Sapphire looked like in her fur. If McDonnell was there for real, then he too knew.

He had the instincts to attack and kill, but that didn’t mean the reasonable part of his mind liked it. The wolf beneath him bucked up, trying to get Jack off, struggling to get away and fight for his life. Jack couldn’t let him get up, though, or else he’d kill him instead. Chomping down harder, Jack pulled with his teeth and ripped at the flesh and tendons. Blood squirted out, covering the forest floor beneath them, coating the surface of the leaves in the sticky crimson liquid.

Chris came towards me and held my hand from which blood was dripping. But I didn't cared "Xav calm down! What happened??" I ignored him and instead I left, running towards the forest to release the beast inside of me who was as angry as I was. My wolf was a golden wolf with hazel eyes. He is rare. It is said only 0.02% of wolves ever known were golden and I am very proud to be one. My speed increased as I crossed my packs boundary My wolf was guiding me directions as I was giving him permission.

Two yellow dots appeared through the darkness as the creature lowered its head at Jake. Its ears pointed with its four legs planted to the ground with sharp protruding claws that tore at the ground and then the face. It was a wolf. Jake took another step back as the wolf began to snarl, exposing its bloodied long teeth. It hunched itself, preparing to attack when another voice suddenly filled Jake's ears. Use the book!

They knew nothing else about her. Outside an animal broke through the treeline coming towards the pack house at high speed. Xavier was standing there with Zande looking at it as it ran towards them. “What the hell would a Jaguar be doing in a wolf territory?” asked Zande looking at the animal that was fast approaching them with warriors on its tail chasing it.