Rift World Novels & Stories

Should I go back Should I leave without finding her. You will find her when she want's to be found My wolf said and I agreed with him Right now I will not back off. The responsibility of the entire warewolf kingdom lies on my shoulder. I can't be selfish right now "I am coming " Just like this approaching storm my life will now take a turn towards the worse and I couldn't do anything other than wait for this storm to pass. Little did he knew that this was not just a normal storm but a Hurricane and not just any hurricane but the most intense and disastrous of all with the strength equivalent to thr strongest hurricane ever know to exist.

I wasn't ready to risk my own pack's lives like that. Of course, I could be noble all I wanted, but I couldn't control what other packs did, and clearly the trend had caught on. As soon as the large cluster of enemy wolves arrived, sprinting out from behind trees, and peeking out from atop hills, wolfsbane darts began raining down on us. Alex and I pushed forward, both having built up high tolerances at school, ready to start picking off their men, especially the ones in human form shooting the darts that would be helpless against us in our wolf forms.

The Solar Eclipse Pack was a small pack that consisted of about 500 wolves and 100 of them were warriors. they were located in the rural parts of Virginia, more specific closer to Marion, Virginia. They have been fighting other packs around them for months,because they were the smallest pack of the packs around them. Those fight were more for territory over anything else. The strongest of any of the packs around them was the Blood Lust pack. All they cared about was power and territory.

I’d heard of such things, but they were spoken of in tales that I’d thought were only designed to frighten children. “Now there are many realms beyond this one that are filled with such creatures.” “Why have I never seen them?” “Because the lands are divided into realms that allow particular creatures. And aside from that, most look like you anyway. They’re only made obvious if they’re touched by one known as the Spark.” “Spark?” “If a Spark were to touch you, then you would fully evolve into whatever you carried the blood of. Thus being ‘Sparked’ into being.” “What if you didn’t know you had the blood of some…Creature.”

The worrying thing is that knew she wasn't joking. A wolf is always its most dangerous on its first shift which is why you should shift in the forest, where there's no one for you to hurt and you can just enjoy the freedom of being able to shift in the first place. "I can't hate her because she doesn't have anyone. Her parents were murdered by our father and her brother was tortured and used as a weapon to kill her by James. She's my mate and I have to be there for for her," I told Jamie honestly.

At first Daisy didn't see anything out of ordinary but a loud yawn from something drew her attention down to the bottom of the wardrobe, where she saw six little creatures staring at her. "Mother, this is what I am working on," Nilela said besides her and pointed at the two identical wolf creatures with white furs and wings, "This is Ice Fang and his twin brother, Ice Frost," he introduced them and proceeded to point at the Lion which fur was burning, "And this is Fire," he then pointed at the one made of winds, only that his head was that of a leopard, "And this is Windy," he pointed at the fifth creature, a full werewolf with five tails, "This is Zelda," and he pointed at the last one, a f

"Everyone knows the Rivera girl is a rare white wolf. Her pups will be top-tier Alphas, every single one. Whoever mates her becomes the future Alpha King." "And look at her—the Moon Goddess must've carved her by hand." "A wolf like that, blood like that, Is Damian insane?" "Poor Rivera girl. Her own mate doesn't even want her." The whispers circled. Everyone was certain I'd name Damian—they'd all seen how badly I'd fallen for him. In my last life, I worshiped Damian as my savior. White wolves are rare, which means my life was never peaceful. I got snatched by rogues once.

“To the echo in Ellie’s palm. That’s why it appeared now—because our magic grew strong enough to reach it.” They reached the rift at sunset, its light casting rainbows across the mountain valley. Up close, it hummed with a melody that matched the weave’s song, and Elara could see glimpses of what lay beyond—a forest of crystal trees, their leaves glowing with trinity light; creatures that looked like wolves but with wings of fire and shadow; a city built of woven light, its spires reaching toward a sky of three suns. “Beautiful,” Ellie breathed, reaching toward the rift. The white thread in her palm stretched, connecting to the rift’s light, and a path of glowing stepping stones formed, lead

Twenty-seven years had passed since the birth of our daughter Soren. The pack of Stormridge Shadow had become something I never dared dream of in the darkest days a living, breathing nation where old wounds had scarred over into strength. The valleys no longer carried the echo of war cries. Instead, they rang with the sounds of markets, training yards, and children’s laughter. Stone cities rose alongside ancient trees, their walls covered in flowering vines. Fields stretched golden and heavy with harvest. Young wolves trained not only to fight, but to govern, to heal, and to build. The forests felt sacred now, their shadows peaceful rather than threatening.

With the newly made charm necklace around my neck and the pendant tugged under my tunic, we headed out to town. Saraya was so excited she portaled us to the hem of the woods leading into Daekrahm in the North-central lands. The North-central lands are basically the land of clan rejects Werewolves who have gone rogue, the undead – nocturnal creatures of the night, banished dwarves, witches and generations of demigods with no magical talents who are now plain stray humans.