Sans Wolf Novels & Stories

She stepped aside and let me in. We sat down on the couch, and she looked at me in silence waiting for me to start. "I'm going to tell you the way my father told me." "Okay that's vague..." she scrunched her face up in confusion. "Just listen, long ago before the white man conquered this land there was a tribe that found a babe in the woods one winter night. The babe was not scared or out of place. No, it was nestled in the center of a wolf pack. An expectant mother from the village heard a coo in the night and went searching for the source. When she laid eyes on the wolves she felt no fear, for they protected the babe and kept it warm from the winter. The wolves knew this human pup could no

The wind howled through the narrow, snow-choked streets of Snowridge, as if warning anyone who dared to venture out into the deadly storm. Asha Frostheart, her face partially hidden beneath a fur-lined cloak, moved swiftly through the thick snowfall, her white wolf companion, Ghost, at her side. The blizzard's icy bite pierced through her layers of clothing, but her focus remained unbroken.

“It’s all I want to be. In fact, I don’t even want to be a psychic. I just want to write books and enjoy life.” “Then, we’ll do our best to make sure things stay that way,” Noah said with conviction. “Oscar and Kenzie will focus on finding and tagging the lone wolves with record speed and I’ll try to stop by while they’re gone to check on you. Snow will be your constant companion.” I looked at Snow and shuddered. “Give him a chance,” Kenzie softly said. “I’ll bet that, once you move past the fact that he’s a wolf that lives in the wild, he’s really sweet.”

“Oh absolutely not.” The wolf chuffed. “No.” Another nudge. “I am NOT riding you back Rylan looked deeply entertained again. “Honestly this is the safest option.” The massive wolf made another impatient sound before pushing his head against her shoulder again. Nova groaned dramatically. “I hate both of you.” Nova glared at the wolf for another long moment before finally relenting. Kael immediately lowered himself further. Nova narrowed her eyes suspiciously before carefully climbing onto his back while gripping tightly into thick black fur.

They were flanking her. We are not prey, Solana grumbled, irritated more than threatened. “No,” Serenya agreed silently. “But we are trespassing.” Then it happened. A massive gray wolf lunged from the treeline, landing directly in her path with a thundering growl. His hackles were raised, body crouched low, eyes narrowed. He was all dominance and teeth and fury. Solana slammed her rear hooves into the ground, skidding in the sand with an ear-splitting snort. Dust and rocks exploded beneath her as she came to a full stop, inches from collision.

"I am trying to think of the best way to say this...you are home." "What?" Clara felt her nerves rise. "You're a member of the pack, we all live here. Let me give you a tour." He started towards her and Clara raised her arms, taking a step back. "Live here? Where is here? Who is this pack?" "We're in the mountains, about fifty miles outside of Laramie, no other town is closer. The pack is all wolves, we live and work together, and are for the most part self-sufficient. We are a larger pack, numbering eighty-two now that you've joined us."

Her wolf form appears outside the doctor’s hut—light brown fur, liquid gold eyes, snarling as she leaps into the forest. I can’t worry about her right now. The only thought consuming me: who will be the new Alpha?

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

That was not a part of the conversation we had gotten too yet. Clancy looked at me with wide eyes and I heard Michael stand from his seat behind me. “Susan. Are you telling me Nate's wolf is white? Pure white.” Clancy asked softly and I watched as she looked to me again with fear in her eyes. I softened my expression and turned to the two shocked men. “Yes, also, one more topic. My younger brother shifted. It seems he is a white wolf.” “What?” I heard Michael behind us but I turned back as Clancy continued talking to Susan.

But hopefully, this would just be the standard, run-of-the-mill, confused rogue. We followed the scent to a rocky hill that turned into a mountain, continuing up some rugged terrain. We dug our sharp claws into the stone, making our way up quickly and efficiently, stopping at a plateau partway up. Resting on the ledge, looking over the forested land, was a she-wolf with thick, dark-brown fur and icy-blue eyes. The three of us instantly surrounded her as she got up onto her four legs, turning to face us. She slowly moved her head, making eye contact with each of us one by one, her face emotionless.