Real Wolf Ears Novels & Stories

He was magnificent. His strong jawline became a sharp snout, his broad back turned into a powerful shoulder girdle and sturdy haunches, and his eyes—oh, Goddess, his eyes!. Most wolves had brown or gold eyes in wolf form, but him keeping his initial eye color made him look more regal, more intelligent. Something about seeing that electric blue framed by endless black was just…different. He was nothing short of breathtaking.

I pause, my eyes widening, finally getting a good look at it for the first time. It’s not just a simple mark—it’s intricate and detailed. A fierce black wolf, Elijah’s wolf, etched into my skin like a tattoo. The fur is ink-black, but what catches my breath is the wolf’s eyes—they glow gold, flickering almost like they’re alive, just like the painting. I gasp, stumbling back, touching it with trembling fingers. “No way…” The gold in the wolf’s eyes flickers like embers, sending a shiver down my spine.

As I looked at my ears in the mirror, it was plain to see my ears were no longer pierced. "What the hell? I've had pierced ears forever." "Not anymore, you don't. Being a werewolf makes you heal quickly. Pierced ears are holes that shouldn't be there. The first time you changed, the wolf took hold and fixed the damage." A rumbling growl started in the back of my throat. "I have had enough god damned changes for a while. I like pretty earrings and I'll be damned if I'm going to give them up."

haven’t even seen his eyes change. I feel the command take over me. I respond, “ I claimed her as a newborn, “Dad shakes his head. “Why wasn’t I informed? Why did you hide this from me? How could I not notice all these years? “ his gaze falls onto Mom. “ some mate you are he scoffs. You would have our daughter lie to me and hide the truth. It bothers me that you didn't share that moment with me. It’s typical of you to be so selfish. Why did I even marry you? “ He snarls at Mom, getting ready to strike her. I shift, but I don’t feel any pain. It was on instinct I jumped in front of Mom, taking the strike from Dad's hand. I’m thrown back, hitting the wall. I began to cry. My wolf was bleeding

"Who did you say gave it to you?" I still can't understand why a wolf such as that has the moonstone. "Can you describe the wolf?" I add, sounding desperate but I don't really care. "It's a black wolf. Amber eyes. Gray furs around its maw..." I reel back in shock. This can't be happening. Is it who I'm thinking the wolf is? "Does the wolf have a scar around it's right eye?" I ask, and when I see Rain nod, the world around me freezes. "Oh...no!" I roar, succumbing to my feet.

I was pregnant in this vision! I heard myself say his name, Orrin. Orrin. That name has haunted me ever since. I yanked my arm away from him in fear, and his eyes were white over — a Romerian Alpha Wolf. The King of all wolves – Orrin Dalgaard! How could I be so damn unlucky? The man who was my father once told me that when finding his mate, or before he transforms, a Romerian Alpha Wolf’s eyes will become white over like snow on the ground. The rest of his pack will have yellow eyes with flecks of something dark in them.

A vast grey wolf wanders around, sniffing, it lets out a loud growl. For a moment, I closed my eyes. I can hear the wolf walking toward me. I open my eyes. My mother has a look of fear on her face. She slowly shakes her head and holds eye contact with me, motioning for me not to move. The big grey wolf slowly walks past me. He is ragged and worn and is even missing one of his ears. I've never seen such a ferocious animal. I tremble where I lie.

Before the guards could register what was going on, the wolf was already above Rasmore, tearing his skin off. The guards yelled, asking Rasmore to shift as well, but he stood there, rooted in his feet. Everyone sympathized with him because if he were to stay in his human form, he wouldn't survive. Karen's wolf was known as the strongest and the wickedest wolf to ever exist. Her wolf not only had the tendency to tear people apart; it was also known for clawing people's ears out and then feeding on them.