Ruby Wolf Novels & Stories

He laughed to himself. There was a slight breeze in the meadow. She looked down and saw his chocolate colored fur. She snuggled into him but something was different. She looked and saw the auburn fur on her paws. She was a wolf! She closed her eyes and relaxed. She was where she belonged, and all was right with the world, for the moment.

Its eyes, a fiery shade of brown, bore into mine, captivating and yet unnerving. I froze, astonished and bewildered. Wolves didn't speak, and certainly not in such a manner. "Who are you?" I managed to stammer, my voice barely audible. The wolf's gaze intensified, a mixture of sadness and determination flickering within its fiery eyes. "I am a part of you, Ruby. A part that you've been denying." Confusion and fear gnawed at me. This encounter was beyond the realm of possibility, but I felt an inexplicable connection, a sense of familiarity.

But then, I heard a howl. The howl was like nothing I had ever heard before. It was deep and powerful, and it seemed to fill the very air around me. I opened my eyes, and I saw the creature staggering back, its face filled with fear. Then, a large wolf leaped from the shadows, landing in front of me. Its fur was shining silver, and its eyes were glowing yellow. I recognized it immediately. It was Raya, the beta.

My wolf ! Noooooo !

Elijah and Rhiannon looked up at each other, confused at what they had just seen. "You're a scientist, aren't you?" Elijah asked, his gaze calculating. Rhia's lips trembled, "You...saw something? What did you see?" His eyes narrowed, "What did YOU see?" Rhia recoiled at the thought of the memory. She felt a little dizzy, but kept her stern eyes on him. Rogues had torn her apart during the last seconds of her life, and she had just seen one in her memory. A Red wolf. Wolves with red fur are said to be even rarer than those with white fur.

The rustle sounded again, closer this time, and Reyland faced the direction of the noise. As he stared, a brightness started to glow from within the trees. More rustling, then, without warning, the largest wolf Reyland had ever seen stepped out of the darkness. I was a light grey, almost white fur, with a white underbelly. The wolf had bright blue eyes. Reyland gasped and fell to his knees. The wolf eyed him, then approached slowly, large paw after large paw.

I could also see he was wearing a white fur coat. “Thank you for having us Madam Amelia.” Kent said with a bow. “Of course.” I couldn’t see my mother but I heard her voice and it was quivering. “Does he have to stay like this?” I roamed my eyes around and gasped as I spotted a black dog—no,not a dog, a wolf. I had never seen a wolf in broad daylight. My gasp may have been loud because Kent’s head turned up to locate the sound. This enabled me to see his face. It was more innocent than I expected. His face was paper white with flushed pink cheeks. His nose was almost as buttoned as Marianna, but his jaw was where you could see the alpha. It moved as he looked around. It was sharp enough to cu

No, she will fight, and if she must, she will forge alliances in the shadows where the violet moon dare not reach. Her path is clear, though perilous. The only one who could possibly stand against the might of Alpha Wilson and the Redbone Pack is the one who lurks in the heart of the Amazonian Rainforest, a place where even the bravest wolves fear to tread. Alpha Cortis Reynold, the Black Mamba of Javari Valley, a name whispered with reverence and dread alike. It is said that his teeth are venomous and his heart is colder than the darkest night. The stories tell of his dominance, his hunger for power that rivals that of any wolf in North America. If there’s one soul in the world who would re

Beta Damon continues, raising his voice, “shift!” Without hesitation, bones crack and reshape. Clothes tear. Muscles expand violently. Two massive wolves stand in the center of the platform. River’s wolf is large, dark-furred with streaks of silver. But Rylan’s— Rylan’s wolf is enormous. Broader. More muscular. His fur is a deep charcoal mixed with streaks of midnight blue that shimmer under the sun. His golden eyes glow fiercely. Gasps ripple through the crowd. Many have never seen his wolf before.