Sad Lonely Wolf Novels & Stories

His fur, once lustrous and vibrant, now bore the weight of his despair, matted and unkempt. Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months as Lucas lost track of time stuck in his full wolf form. His once-proud spirit, now ravaged by the trials of grief and insanity, sought solace in the untouched wilderness. His howls carried the weight of anguish, a haunting lament that echoed through the trees, unheard by any but the moon and stars above.

I muttered to no one as my grip on his blanket tightened. It had only been two weeks since my mate, Ryker Cromwell — the Alpha of one of the strongest packs, The Ethereal, had rejected me as his mate and left his pack to his Beta, Dmitry Vashkov. I’d later found out that during the last battle with neighboring pack, The Night Walkers, he’d been wounded by an ancient sword which caused him to be infected by ‘Mad Wolf’. A rare, mythical disease that would drive wolves mad to the point where they would drink their mate’s blood dry and eat their heart and die upon the realization of what they’d done.

Selena responded. “Or how you killed my dog wolfie too? and kidnapped me?” Selena continued. “Your dog?” handsome psycho immediately asked with a curious confused gaze. “Yes, my dog, more like a wolf dog. He has black fur and is big.” Selena responded and found more grief filling her eyes as she described Wolfie more in detail. Those cute big round eyes which always stared at her trustfully. Guilt also filled her. Wolfie was dead because of her, she should have never gone to that evil club.

Alone in the solitude of her corner, she allowed her tears to flow freely, feeling overwhelmed by the betrayal and rejection she had just experienced. In the midst of her despair, Hannah's wolf, Lu, spoke to her, offering words of comfort and encouragement. "Hannah, you don't have to feel down. There must be a reason for Liam to act that way. Stay calm, and remember that you can't let Sophie come between you and your mate. Liam belongs to you alone." Taking solace in the reassurance from her wolf, Hannah resolved to grow stronger. She considered seeking help from Scott, Liam's beta, to help her in her journey towards self-improvement.

My wolf won’t have this! ^~^

I'm happy with my life, and I'm determined to keep it that way. *** Daniel’s point of view. My wolf has been restless recently. He’s been pacing around and roaring in my head in the middle of the night. I can sense his need for his mate, and I share his sentiments. I know it’s time for us to give up. I am twenty-seven years old and still single without a mate. I’ve decided to give up on finding my soulmate. Artemis, the moon goddess, seems not to be bestowing one on me. I accept this fate, and I can’t help but feel a sense of sadness and loneliness. I feel like I’m missing out on something amazing, and I often wonder what would have happened if I’d had a partner. But I have to accept that th

Then they nod, and Jasmine starts talking and saying something that seems like a practiced speech. " I lived in a pack with my family, and I was contacted by Selene the day I got my wolf. Her name is Star, and she's so excited to meet your wolf. Selene told me about the group and that when my mate found me, he'd have more details. I waited a year while building my power, and Charlie showed up on a normal trip to discuss new ideas for trades and co-operation between packs. He smelled me the moment he entered the pack house. " She pauses and then looks at Charlie, who starts talking, " My story is pretty much the same. I turned eighteen, got my wolf Pluto, and that night, selene came to me in

Never taking anything serious. Little Nate is the youngest at 14. He’s never been the same since our parents. He was always an inquisitive, bubbly boy but when they died, he shut us out. Rarely talks to many people and spends his days going to school then coming home and playing video games. He has started hearing his wolf though so I’m hoping that when he finally shifts it might help him open up more.

It's just indescribable, I want to run through the forest, I just feel like it impossible! - Apparently your artifact blocked the energy flows, and when you took it off, the energy gushed out in waves, even in jolts, and therefore you were covered with euphoria. And the she-wolf felt the same, and therefore rushes to freedom. Energy seethed in her, so she was alarmed, not understanding what was happening. You just need to calm down a bit. Well, tomorrow we'll see how you feel. Then we run. But, probably, I’ll call Matvey too, - noticing that I looked up at her in surprise, she explained: - You never know how a she-wolf will behave and listen to me. But together we will insure you, - and she

Claire’s POV: After watching the wolf walk away from me, I sniffled, bringing my hand up to my face. My fingers touched wetness and I felt stunned. Why was I crying? I didn’t know. Maybe it was the fact that I had nothing else to do, or no one else - be it a human or a wolf or an inanimate object - to talk to. I sniffled again, feeling bereft. Even if it was merely for a day, I found a kindred spirit in that injured wolf.