Pure White Wolf Novels & Stories

The myths, the legends just became a reality after the gruesome transformation. The ancient white wolf. White wolves were the first generation of Werewolves ever created by the Moon Goddess. Along with pure white fur, they had golden ancient runes on them and golden eyes. The moon goddess did not only give them a beautiful appearance, but she gifted them great power. The power that is coveted by all creatures of the realm. White wolves were gifted with the power of a thousand witches, healing blood, and the ability to control another individual with their minds. As it is known that werewolves are affected by silver, white wolves are immune to silver. White wolves were supreme to other supern

My heart skipped a beat as I took in the sight of the large, ethereal wolf standing there, its form shimmering like moonlight reflected on water. The wolf’s fur was a pure, radiant white, almost too bright to look at directly. As I watched, tiny points of light floated off its body, like stars falling from the night sky, only to merge back into its form moments later. It was as if the wolf was made entirely of light, a creature of pure energy and power.

And when I saw the end of the corridor, I could always recall in a trance that the sound of Hannah running by joyfully with carrying the hem of her skirt in the past. She was also a noble Alpha, just like me. The wolf awakened inside her was the white wolf with the purest blood. And I have seen its appearance. The snow-white fur symbolizing the purity of its blood - It was very rare. Also it had been a long time since there had been a white wolf without any other color's fur. Hannah was the purest person in the world, just like the white wolf inside her body, Monica. She had beautiful blonde hair, charming features, and a pair of charming blue eyes. She was extremely like our mother's appear

“The instability, the memory inconsistencies and her connection to the past. It’s all a liability, and that Is the last thing we can afford right now.” “Our proposal is simple.” The third, lady Mara, lifted a thin parchment. “We employ one of three solutions, a memory suppression, retraining, or a full binding ritual to neutralize her wolf entirely.” I held their gazes, every word scraping across my chest, and I hated how it was becoming harder to hold back my emotions by the minute. “Neutralize,” I repeated quietly. “You want to strip her will.” “We want to protect the pack,” Harrow countered, smiling as though that made it sound noble. “She’s unpredictable, and unpredictable wolves break t

"Star doesn't have the same wolf spirt as a normal wolf, I don't know how to explain.. but White wolfs have an extra unique glow about them like an Aura." When I thought back on it, several times I had noticed a slight hugh of green to her like a bright light. Yet not really noticeable to the naked eye. But maybe because of our wolf vision only we could see it slightly. "Finding this out helps me locate her easier, only because there obviously isn't many white wolves. I don't think anyone else knows this, which is why no one had ever found another white wolf." Luna Aisling audibly gasped hearing this.

As the final transformation took place, I slowly stood to my feet. I watched in awe as Jessica’s wolf shook out her gorgeous pure white fur. She was larger than an average female, and as I suspected she was special. White wolves were rare, and they were a symbol of purity and protection. They were known to be good luck for the pack who has a white wolf within its pack.

Tyre and I were eager to see what hers would look like. She pointed to the one in the Alpha’s spot at the head of a pack. Her wolf was positively stunning. She was a massive pure white wolf with cobalt blue eyes. Her size rivaled some Alpha wolves. Tyre internally growled an approval. She already had him wrapped around her paw. “Is she really that big?” I asked, looking closer. I could not wait to see her in person.

He needed to be near her. Liv sucked in a breath when she saw the wolf slowly step from the trees. Damn! Apparently, she hadn't been dreaming. It was the same giant, white wolf with the ice blue eyes. She stood stock still watching the animal. He was simply stunning, like no other wolf she had ever seen. Pure white wolves were rare as their color made them easy to spot and they were often killed as pups. She didn't think she'd ever seen one in the wild. He wasn't albino though. He had black tips to his ears and his tail and an interesting pattern of swirls across his chest. Those intense blue eyes locked on hers as if he was trying to make up his mind about something. Instead of attacking or

Every one hundred years, a pure white wolf was always born but they never live for long as they were sacrificial meals to the demon king. I was lost for a moment. The page further said after the last pure white wolf was killed by the demon king, pure white wolves became extinct for more than two hundred years and he was never seen since then. I stared at the image of the white wolf and vividly Ava's wolf flashed through my mind. She was a pure white wolf. Out of nowhere, a sudden possessiveness came over me as my wolf Eros, who had refused to speak to me emerged and concluded in a growl that he'll

I ran toward her scent—anxiety increased as I realized the scent was stronger near our pack border. I arrived at a clearing. Right next to the lake sat a beautiful wolf with fur as white as snow and eyes that sparkled like amethysts. Who was this wolf? She was beautiful, but I had never seen a transformation like that before. Typically, a wolf's true form resembled its human features. The fur would be similar to the color of human hair, the eyes would remain the same shade. But this specimen was completely different. White fur and purple eyes... What did this mean?