Primal Zodiac Novels & Stories

Adam laughed at his, his lips returning to my neck as he pulled off his own shirt. "I think the word you're looking for is perfect," he said, his hands sliding up my skirt. "No." I said. "That's not it..." "Sexy?" "No." "Then what?" I thought about it for a moment. "Primal." Adam smiled as he pulled off his belt. "Darling, I can show you primal..."

So, tell me about this primale thing," he asked. Haaa! Where to start? A primale is the strongest of the werewolves and that was why they paused a threat to the other wolves. The other wolves thought that if primales were to increase, they would take over. One thing that was hated about them was that they were ferocious and when they got angry, they never listened to reason. Some are even known to have suppressed their human side fully because they considered them weak. They are of one colour, pitch black. No other colour has ever been seen. You need to train and I am sorry that I can't be here to train you but you have to learn and be come as strong as you can as soon as you can.

"They represent the 12 innate laws of the cosmos, the very foundation of existence itself. But in that great war, both sides were gravely wounded. The 12 Primal Treasures went into hiding, and Klondike himself was split into countless avatars and projections." Zacharias appeared to have regained some strength. Despite Gideon's interference, he managed to relay what he knew.

“She's the last primordial wolf which makes her special. Only she can sire strong heirs. Or have you forgotten the plan?” A primordial wolf? I was a primordial wolf? I always thought that they were nothing but myths. Primordial wolves were the first and pure werewolves who possessed immense strength and also mystical powers. That would explain my strange healing abilities but my parents had never told me this when I was a kid. Finding out from my mate who was about to abandon me was the worst feeling ever.

“A werewolf can easily connect with another, each reading the other's mind, an alpha wolf reads mind, has super strength and speed. Then there is a category that has not existed in more than 500 years, Optimus Primal, popularly called the Primal.” “What is that?” Anya asked. “They are at the topmost echelon of the werewolf chain. They have powers beyond your imagination. They can fly, they can control objects, they...” “That can’t be me,” Anya stopped him. She was scared. “Fly?” “Exactly. Well, let's let the topic die down, but you can will your heart to connect and disconnect. So, what ever you do, don’t connect to your crush.” Anya gave him a look.

"Tell me first." She looks at Bastien. Just briefly. Then back at me. "A Volana pregnancy with a bloodline Alpha father is not the same as a standard wolf pregnancy," she says. "The combination produces something the old pack texts call a Prime. It's not a term used anymore because the last recorded Volana birth was almost eighty years ago." She pauses. "A Prime is born with both bloodlines fully activated. Not latent. Not suppressed. Active from birth." The room is very quiet.

The similarity actually was pretty startling. I looked away to several pairs of wide eyes. “Look, I’m 100 percent human. I was tested as a child in foster care.” “What exactly is a Moon Wolf?” Shotz asked. “You know, other than a founder of the Luna Temple?” “They’re more dominant than alphas, or they were,” Zane said, still looking at the side-by-side photos of me and Maxim. “It’s almost time for your speech,” Whitfield said, making some quick notes on his laptop. “Yes, we need to stress connection.” He looked at me speculatively.

“Jai is the second son of Alpha Leander and Luna Sara, making him my second cousin. Jai is a homebody and also a master horseman. He’s kind yet strong and dominant when he needs to be due to his Beta status. “Jai has been waiting for his mate since he was a child. It’s all he ever went on about when he was little,” Adam chuckles. “Of course, he’s a hybrid like the rest of us, but he’s also part banshee-like his mother, actually making him a tribrid.” I swallow hard. I didn’t know banshees were real! I always thought they were just something I read about in fairytales. But then I should have known better; humans read about our world in books yet don’t believe it. Typical.

Celestine answered in a matter-of-fact tone. “But that’s impossible. I know Alpha Primo’s capability. No one can kill him. He’s untameable whenever his wolf is triggered.” I uttered. I still remember that night when he was planning to mark me, I couldn’t recognize him anymore. He’s not the Primo that I fell in love with. “Well, Alpha Priam doesn’t have scarlet eyes for nothing, Chandria.” That made me look at her. “Those eyes carry an ability that none of us could ever imagine.”

“We have been waiting for her to come, we thought the Moon Goddess left us here to die alone, but when I heard Seff was here or coming I knew it was only a matter of time before we’d be free.” “Everyone seems to know more about my mate than I do.” I snapped. “What is she?” “The white wolf, a wolf of the supreme power of the werewolves. I am surprised she is paired with a Lycan, so that could mean a hell of a lot more than we know.”