Pale Wolf Novels & Stories

I screamed in pain, and then I landed on all fours. As the red light gradually disappeared, my wolf form was revealed. To my astonishment, I realized I was a wolf with a body as white as snow. Legend has it that the white wolf is a scarce wolf species; before the werewolf world was chaotic like today, the white wolf was the lord of the wolves. Later, because of its rare fur, it was said that white was pursued closely, many of them were killed, and some were mated with wolves of other colors, resulting in the future generations of hybrids having changed.

And as they passed me, I saw ropes tied to each of the spear's tails. I took a deep breath and finally expressed my surprise when I saw the majestic beast a few distance away from me. It was massive and terrifying, although it wasn't the beast as shown to me in the painting by Eric, it still possessed considerable strength which made it hard to tame even with twenty-five warriors to contend with. Tanto, if I wasn't mistaken, had a white fur coat, paws that resembled those of werewolves, and a snout like that of a fox.

He just figured it was an ugly and disfigured man, but no ghost or monster. Shane continued from port to port searching for the location the White Wolf called home. He was determined to find this ghost and restore his name on the high seas. Shane grew more frustrated as he searched and came up with nothing. His crew began to think he was chasing ghost stories. He was like a mad man searching and couldn't figure out who it belonged to. There was a rumor that a ship named The White Wolf was owned by Kevin Reddick, but he was known to be dead, which is where the ghost stories came from. They said it was Kevin looking for Pierre to finish him off for what he had done and people tried to stay awa

now lets shift ) I imagine myself as a wolf, I feel my bones breaking, I cry out as it happens it keeps going for what felt like eternity then stopped. I opened my eyes and there's a snout instead of a nose, I look down and there's fur and paws, I did it! I spin just in time to see Lana finally shift into her Aburn wolf her wolf color is like a sunset, it's so pretty, I wonder what color I am. I try getting up I'm so wobbly, I wobble my way over to Jewel, I hear myself give a whimper like sound then look down at myself then back at her, she looks at me tilting her head ( you know kiddo, mindlink is still a thing ) righhhhhht why didn't I think of that? { what color am I ? } she chuckled and

Alpha Kalil turned to look at me and back to the painted wolves. Even in close proximity, I couldn’t detect their wolf scent. So, it is true that painted wolves don’t have any wolf scent at all. My eyes caught the dark gaze of the whimpering wolf, she is surrounded by her tribe members, forming a defensive circle. Then one painted wolf relaxed, lowering her head, and suddenly shifted to human. Evan and the fighters growled louder then I felt Nix pulling me back but he stood beside me instead as the painted wolf who shifted forms spoke. “We need a doctor. Our Alpha…” she looked to the wolf in the middle of their defense circle, “… is going to give birth.”

'You should go see some of the guests while they arrive" She was like that a year or two ago when my wolf refused to show up. It was the first time in my life that I'd felt so embarrassed. My wolf showed up later, but there was no need for it by then. Any wonder then for this behaviour now that I couldn't find my mate? Another trouble was slowly brewing. Everyone began to despise me. I'd always be ridiculed and tormented emotionally, but it never crossed the four walls of the Pack House, which was the Alpha's palace. It would be a great shame if it got into the ear of the rank and file that the Luna was close to eighteen and had not yet found her mate. Which was what my father was fighting t

What color would her fur be? Lia positioned herself on the carpet about six feet from him, arms at her sides, a naked goddess with her lustrous mane of hair and her hazel eyes flecked with gold. She looked at him for a long moment then closed her eyes, let out her breath, and began to turn in a circle. Yes, it was exactly as it had been with Mike, the air around spinning. As she moved faster, the air became a blur, a thick cloud surrounding her until suddenly it stopped, fell away, and Riley gasped. A gorgeous white wolf stood in her place, with a sculptured head and a majestic body.

Rayvin said. “Best pups in the world,” Graham agreed, as he was watching them like a hawk. “Have you seen their wolves yet?” Mikael asked, excited. Rayvin and Bella traded a look and laughed. “They aren’t even three months old yet, Mike. You know the wolf doesn’t come out until they start walking,” Bella said. “I don’t know. They might be prodigies. With you for a mother, it wouldn’t surprise me.” Mikael shrugged, and Rayvin laughed.

“But as a Spirit Walker, I can’t take the shape of a wolf.” “Oh.” Tourmaline pulled her lower lip through her teeth, but couldn’t think of anything else to say. She never would have guessed that the beautiful blonde’s parents were werewolves. But then she never would have guessed that Razl was one, either. Oh, she’d known he was alpha and rugged and more than a little primal—but only in an athletic, purely masculine, sex-god kind of way. The idea that he might grow fangs and claws and howl at the moon had never even crossed her mind.

They disappear behind the trees and not even a minute later two gigantic wolves are walking out. One is almost a solid white because he has a small blue crescent moon on his right hip. It kind of looks like my crescent moon birth mark on the back of my neck. My hand automatically goes up to birth mark. The next is an enormous almost solid red wolf. He too has a crescent moon but it's an emerald color and on his left hip instead. I can see why Paxton's wolf is called Eskimo. Eskimo white fur bounces in the wind. He looks magnificent. But why is Hendrix's wolf called Bolt for?