Mystery Wolf Novels & Stories

The figure of wolf, somehow appeared to be of a she wolf but I shook that institution. "This is my friend wolf, Mark and he will help us catching the she wolf name Ivory." Arthur, rogue warrior stated. "I know it will be difficult for you all to trust me but thats okay. Once you get your hands on that annoying spoiled brat of place, I would live a peaceful life afterward." The mysterious figure doesnn't seemed to be bothered by us but he wanted to stay in the shadows. "How will you help us?" I asked him.

Another guy stood up, "I'm Ralph Bensen, a member of the beta hounds pack too. I like trekking. If you like to go trekking sometime, I'm pleased to help you." Lucian hit on Ralph's shoulder and made him sit in his place. "I'm Jacob Elrod, member of stealth Mane pack." "I'm Teo, a human." looked at the guys beside him and made a smile at me. "I'm Rudina Hart, alpha female of a howling jaws pack. Nice to meet you, Ms Hopper." Why are there so many werewolves in this class than humans? I saw the guy who helped me from the bus terminal to the school. The talkative guy? He's in this class too?

Eclipse shouted in my mind. I wish there was a volume button to lower her tone in my head. "Or he just got hit by Karma in advance." "Oh! Shut up. He took the blow for you. Cut some slack, would you?" Eclipse retorted. I don't understand what is going on with my wolf. Why is everyone siding with Xavier? Is it because he looks adorable? "He's one big cinnamon roll." Eclipse cooed. Remind me to slap her when I shift into the wolf form.

His wolf had made a mistake. Or had he?

KAIDA I stood momentarily stunned as the ethereally snow-white wolf vanished from sight, its head turning towards me at the precise moment I whispered Malachi's name – a coincidence, or something more? The image of an obsidian-black wolf, eerie yet majestic, had been my mental picture of his true form, its midnight coat a fitting backdrop for his piercing green eyes. This pearly white creature was a stark contrast, one that left me questioning my assumptions.

Mia We arrived at a clearing bathed in golden light. The source of the scent we were trailing stood before us. A lone wolf, his fur a striking combination of silver and white. He regarded us with cautious curiosity, his eyes filled with a mixture of wariness and openness. Shifting back into my human form, I approached him slowly, my instincts guiding me to extend a peaceful aura. Creed remained at my side, a silent pillar of strength. The mysterious wolf seemed to sense our intentions, his body relaxing slightly as he allowed us closer.

She was the same woman whose picture was on the Werewolf's Council's wanted list. Mira Red was the Werewolf's Council's most wanted rogue. They spent a lot of money and time to bring her in for a trial and justice. She was dubbed "The Lone Wolf" or "The Huntress" because she performed everything independently. According to the facts, she didn't work for someone higher up the food chain. Mira operated independently. It was never impossible to gather information. The only issue with this type of information was its authenticity. Cohen doubted that anyone would sell the Lone Wolf useless information.

I take a deep breath in, feeling my heartrate slow as I exhale. “Cassidy’s wolf’s name is Nina. Now Nina is a special kind of wolf. Some of you are already aware of Cassidy and Nina, some of you are aware of our history and the mythology surrounding it.” The crowd starts to chatter, theorising what Alpha is talking about. He holds his hand up and they fall silent. “Nina is an Elemental wolf.”

I rechecked whether I am wearing my moonstone pendant and made my way out. I work more like a partner in 'New-tech park' owned by my mom's friend. The shop sells products and services related to the computer. There are only a few employees there. I knew to assemble and dismantle any type of computer and my interest turned to software. I have created and maintain a few websites of our kind. I have been creating a pack-wise database app for top-level ranks to access the details of every wolf of the pack. Secretly, I am creating this app to ensure any clues about the monster so that I could kill him as I planned.

There was no way I was letting go of such an opportunity. The guard gave me an enraged glare so I let go of him swiftly and lifted the sleeve of my left arm showing a red mark. The color of my wolf. It was history, but it was also a widely accepted rumor that wolves that were red in color were stronger and fiercer than other wolves. The guard's eyes seem to widen in shock upon seeing the mark. But then he nodded and led me to the registration unit. After registering, I was allowed into New Moove great hall.