Rainbow Wolf Novels & Stories

Because following the other in which things were run, Zafira was not supposed to be in the room and here she was asking the question that was on everyone’s lips. Melnyk answered her questions by saying “We are blessed in this lands, first people saw us as unlucky for our forefathers were cursed and they became werewolves but as soon as they realized the gift it came with, they became scared because we have the ability of a wolf and that of a human." Melnyk paused for a while and soon continued "An average wolf is said to be stronger, faster and smarter than the average Man, yet they attack us and we can’t fight back because of a mistake my great-grandparent did” He paused again like he was s

"The Lord has heard our prayers. Raven is a pure white wolf with golden eyes. If Scarlet's wolf resembles the Raven, as it is described in the book, we'll kill them both. Tonight!" "Yes, Anton. We will kill them both tonight!" Adolpha spoke as her eyes, which were normally gold, flashed.

What was going on with me? “The red wolf is only ever a female wolf. They are known to both experience and elicit very powerful emotional responses in those around them, in addition to the other abilities that they seem to have. This means that they are often strongly desired by men and hated by women. A younger wolf such as Raina, especially with no education or training, probably has very little control over the emotional aspect of her abilities.” Beta Jack looked at me, clearly hoping that his explanation would provide some additional insight into the lack of emotional control I was having.

I suspected that much like the Betas, her wolf would be a bright sparkling silver, just as her mate's was a darker version of the tone. I heard the sound of paws hitting the ground so I turned to see what appeared to be a large shadow of a wolf coming towards us, with the bright sparkling gold one close on it's tail. Though the wolf only looked like a shadow, I knew it was infact King Rayan's wolf Razor, who was quite intimidatingly large and midnight black in color. It was the first time I'd actually seen the wolf with my own eyes, though I had heard many terrifying stories of it.

Typically, the big excitement —especially with children of ranked wolves— centers on the size, color, and personality of the new wolf. Looking back at me in the reflection of the pool was a type of wolf I had never seen or learned about in school. Rose’s fur was a beautiful bluish-silver color that almost glowed. On the right side of her rump was a large black crescent moon symbol, and the black coloring of that symbol matched her solid black paws and black tail. In addition, I noticed that Rose was huge. Although it was tough to tell, it appeared to me that Rose was at least as large as some alpha wolves.

] Knight let out a chuckle, finally relaxed, [You stubborn, trouble-making damn kid! [You--w-who are you?] Raven turned, and suddenly his eyes were lured away by the white wolf's silver fur. Rain let him go and jumped back a step, looking down at the black wolf groveling on the ground but there was no mercy nor condescending in his eyes, just a calm, dominant glow: [I'm Rain, little wolf, and you are mine.] Raven glanced at Frost cautiously. There was a reason why they all pretend Raven was the best on the training field -- you can't challenge an Alpha, let alone owning one, but to Raven's surprise--

I found a still pond near the center of the clearing, and I stopped at its edge. The wolf looking back at me from the water was not the wolf I had been in Ironveil. In Ironveil my coat had been dark grey. Omega grey. The color was the system used to mark rank from a distance so no one had to get close enough to read a brand. It was the color I had looked at my whole life in still water and puddles and once, memorably, in the glass front of a shop window during a shift that had gone sideways. The wolf in the pond was not dark grey.

A wolf was standing over me. Claws nipped at my shoulders as the beast straddled me. I strained my neck, trying to see through the rain. That’s when I saw him—Sable. Cain’s wolf. His fur was so dark from the rain it looked like ink, and his blue eyes glowed with a fierce, predatory light. Sable snarled, his lips pulling back to show white teeth as he stared down the wolf on top of me. For a heartbeat, everything stood still. Then, the weight vanished.

"Welcome, students. This is the Luna Sphere, a device that will help us determine your rank and wolf type. It's quite simple, really. All you have to do is place your hand on the sphere, and it will detect your energy." She gestured to the computers. "The sphere will send the input to the computers, which will then display your rank and wolf type. Don't worry, it's completely painless and safe." She smiled reassuringly. "Now, I know some of you may be wondering what the different colors mean when you’d touch the ball. Well, let me tell you. The sphere will glow in different colors depending on your wolf power. A higher glow with bright red is normally indicative of an Alpha wolf. Blue is typ

leave because that would cause suspension and get the packs talking. When you are a wolf married to your mate, it's not easy to walk away until death. If she truly wants an out, she will have to die. She has to stay to protect us; at least, that's what I've been told all my life. also, be careful. They can sense when you have become a wolf and sense your aura. If it seems too strong, that may cause a problem. I didn't see yours until we started talking, and it almost looks like mine. “ I look over at Jesse. “ what do you mean, my aura?? I'm not an alpha. What is going on ?” Jesse stands up, closes her eyes, takes a deep breath, and then opens Her eyes. They're deep, bright red, and around h