Phantom Wolves Novels & Stories

One of the vampires shrieked, and Black ran towards them with angry eyes and slashed at him, wanting to separate his head from his body if it wasn't for his treachery from behind. Aaron turned with him to support him, as the Alpha could not fight them alone. That is impossible! Zayn backed away and howled so loudly that the vampire retreated backwards with great fear. This howling is a call to the rest of his flock!!! One of them turned with wide eyes when he saw a large horde of wolves running in the distance headed by his Jack betta wolf and his father Stephen Black immediately transformed and wore what one of his wolves threw his teeth at him carelessly and hurriedly while his wolves foug

This was no ordinary wolf's cry; it held an unearthly weight, a feeling of doom that sent chills down their spines. Ethan's eyes widened as he grasped the importance of that terrible wail. It was the scream of the old spirit wolf, a monster spoken of only in whispered stories. The spirit wolf was supposed to be a herald of momentous change, a hint that destiny itself was about to alter. In the dark moonlight, a figure emerged from the shadows, its shape twisting and altering. It was a phantom wolf, its eyes sparkling with an eerie intelligence.

They didn't stop though, they kept riding hard on their horses away from the fortress. Just before they got to the Blade lake river, they heard the howl once more and a big black wolf leaped out of the woods, the wolf ripped off the head of one of the guards and disappeared into the woods again- leaving the guard headless on the floor with his horse running off into the dark. They didn't stop riding hard, they kept fleeing while shooting arrows in every direction- hoping to hit the strange beast with their arrows.

It made me think about how many could be walking around right now and I couldn’t accurately tell. “It would be nice to be able to know what types of creatures are in the area,” I think out loud. Alec looks glazed over for a minute then looks back at me with a smirk. “There are 4 wolves nearby, 1 light witch who’s not very powerful, and 2 bears.” It takes a minute for me to regain my composure before I can respond. “You motherfucker! Are you kidding me right now? Can you really tell that information? What, do you smell them or something?”

Ethan remind me and I nod running to go find Roman, but I was too excited to tell him anything, instead of being me, I shifted into my white wolf form now. "Too excited?" daddy Romy asks and I nodded my wolf head yes, barking a couple of times at him. "Go play," he says and I take off and meet up with my friend, we both go out of the house, out toward the backyard and started to play. We're both small wolves, well small compared to the others, and they are around to keep an eye on us, worried that we'd take off too far, or maybe start a war, I was ready to start a war, it'll be fun! They are nanny wolves, or that's what I heard Rory call them before, they are here to make sure we don't cause

Their leader is a black wolf with blue eyes, and he wants to stand on the high cliff and declare war on his opponent. The Red Wolve did not dare to stop but only dared to lean to the side. Wolves usually have gray and yellow fur, but with wolves having white, black, and red fur is very special. The black wolf that received the order to distract Windy was just a wolf with yellow fur because to distract the opponent, he disguised himself to look like Ezra.

He had a point but I still didn't want to agree with him. I was eating when he dropped some files in my face. "What's all this?" "Research. I was doing research on your kind of wolf but it turns out that it has been over fifty decades they've ever said or heard of a wolf breed like yours." My mind flashed back to what Arya said before she sent all quiet on me. "They are called the…" "Phantom wolves." "How do you know that?" He asked me, being suspicious. "I have read about it. They are the only kind of wolves that do not follow the rules of normalcy."

Kit called out to Rex. "Everyone stand fast. They are coming from the east and fast. Alphas out front with me, betas stay close behind us, watch our backs." Rex’s Royal Alpha Voice filled their heads and bodies with strength, instinct taking over to allow the humans bow out to their wolves so they might win. A thunderous rumble shook the ground for several minutes until they saw what the rumble was coming from. A huge snow white wolf with scraps of black gold and red cloth hung off of him dropped a few yards away from the Packs.

Damien's POV As I approached my car, my eyes fell upon the reflection in the window – a magnificent creature that I knew was now a part of me. A black wolf stood before me, sleek and powerful, its fur glistening under the moonlight. Two distinct white spots adorned each side of its abdomen, like silent companions in the darkness. A single grey patch on its forehead added an air of mystery to its already enchanting presence. I couldn't help but admire the wolf before me. Its form exuded strength, grace, and an untamed beauty that resonated deep within me. The wolf's eyes, a brilliant shade of amber, held a certain wisdom and understanding, as if it had been waiting for me all along.

About twenty meters away I spot them, or more to the point I spot him. Clayton Blackridge Alpha of the Lobo Sombra pack in his huge gun metal grey wolf. Standing to his right is a brown and grey wolf slightly smaller in height and not as muscular, possibly his Beta. My wolf starts stalking towards them and even though I am protesting she wants him. As I get closer he shifts back then the other wolf turns I realise he is giving us some privacy.