Real Ultima Wolf Novels & Stories

I say but don't hear anything. "I Have been waiting for so many years to finally beable to meet you, my beautiful human. I am your wolf, My name is Star. Max and his human , Rick are our mate that our mother, the Moon Goddess has blessed us with. It's finally time for you to know exactly whoyou are ment to be. I am very sorry but our first shift is going to be painful. This is the other reason for our mate to be close. He will help and guid you through." My wolf says. Wow!! the fact that I can literally speak to MY WOLF in my mind is just WOW!

“By the way, I don’t believe that Anthony is the last wolf they have tonight. When my team scouted the area, they saw a black door. And apparently, it would lead to the basement although they didn’t get to check it since it was heavily-guarded. Guerrero could be hiding the other wolves there.” “I know. I’ve detected their scent the moment we stepped in. If I'm not mistaken, there were ten more female wolves, but they are different from the ones they brought as ‘items.” “How different?” “They are the lunas of their packs.” Luther looked startled. “Our last item for tonight is a thirty-three-year-old wolf. The women would love this item since this one is a beautiful male. Bidding will start at

He tells the driver to stop at his favorite spot in the woods and drive away and pick up food and he will call when he's ready. I go behind a tree and shift and walk out and Lucien's jaw goes slack for a split second before recovering and he says “ I see what you mean your wolf is very rare and hasn't been seen for almost 300years” when i hear that i am surprised . What happened next made me laugh. He said he wanted to try something but what I didn't expect was him to try and use the alpha command on me and tell me to shift. I just sat there and looked at him through novas eyes and he finally asked me nicely to shift so i did.

"You've carried agony and languishing to our reality over excessively lengthy. It's the ideal opportunity for you to return to the shadows where you should be." The Umbra Wolf growled, rushing at me energetically. In any case, this time, I was prepared. I raised the relic, diverting all my power through it. A light emission moonlight shot forward, encompassing the Umbra Wolf. It yelled in anguish, its structure starting to break down. "This isn't finished!" it thundered. "I'm everlasting! I'm murkiness itself!" "No," I said tranquilly. "You're simply a bad dream. Also, now is the right time to awaken."

I could tell from the scents in the area that the wolf sent to represent the Arctic Wolf had been around for the last few days. The old grey was laying on the stone of the pointe. When I looked at him I saw only a wolf. There was another smaller wolf, friendly and unafraid, sitting on the trail. His coat was more yellow with black on its back and tail. "A Mexican wolf," said Dad in surprise, shifting to speak. "Rare in the world these days. Hola, Lobo," Dad said, greeting him in Spanish. When I looked through Spirit Wolf's eyes I could see others gathering.

A flash of silver out of the corner of his eye drew his eyes up to see a slight shimmer in the air before they all disappeared into it, a sword sticking out of his Luna after she jumped in front of an advancing warrior from the crowd. The wolf that impaled the Luna looked just like him! What wolf possesses that skill? The ability to glamor takes a very rare wolf with a specific set of skills. I know only one wolf that has resources like those, Jo, Sir Alpha of the Rogues. That's strike 1... Rex’s uman was frozen in terror, but his wolf acted instinctively, phasing and lunging himself at the upper tier, a black aura radiating from him. "Alpha, stop!" Makai warned. He followed his Alpha's lead

, they thought. When the fire stopped burning, they moved closer carefully to confirm if their enemy was dead but instead of seeing the ashes of a defeated enemy, they saw a giant grey wolf standing in the midst of the smoke and dust, the iron cage reduced to nothing all around him. Whatever the humanity left in Iron bath was locked away deep down his soul, the only thing left was hunger and a burning desire for carnage.

“If that’s all you can do, then I won’t delay you.” Rinat’s acquaintance rose from his seat, but was in no hurry to leave. He clenched his hands into fists, resting them on the tabletop, and leaned forward a little. The werewolf's gray eyes narrowed and his face twisted with indignation. - You understand that everything can be fatal for Yaroslava, right? — the werewolf muttered through his teeth. - This still needs to be clarified. For now I only have your word and Rinat’s word. And nothing more, and that’s not enough for me,” Yang answered sharply.

I looked at her, confused, as she wiped a tear off my cheek. “Zeve, you remember you told me your wolf never listens to you?” She asked, placing her hand on my cheek, and I nodded. “According to old records on the ultimas… they always had a hard time controlling their wolves. In some cases, if the wolf inside them felt the owner of the body was too weak, the wolf would reject the owner. Now I understand why your wolf didn’t listen to you. It’s because she was aware of your true strength and powers and an ultima’s wolf is filled with pride and virtue. So maybe she thought you were too weak to handle those powers. That weakness might not be physical, but emotional or even psychological,” Lucel

the beta says, looking at the two boys who are looking at me like I grew another head. "Remember when we said there's two grey wolves and one white one?" alpha Aiden asks. "Yes, alpha," River answer him, he's much bigger, he's almost the size of an adult wolf while I stayed my small self. "White wolves are special wolves, only six of them exist, do you know why they are super important to the pack?" alpha Rowan explains. "They are omegas? Well, what's left of them," River says, and the beta nods proudly, he must have explained that to them during the classes.