Sapphire Wolf Novels & Stories

* but another part, the part tied to Alexa, my wolf, pushed me forward, refusing to let me stop. I burst into a clearing and froze for a split second, taking in the scene. Five rogues were tearing into a lone wolf, their teeth and claws relentless. But this wasn’t just any wolf—the aura radiating from it screamed pack wolf, someone with rank, maybe even a title. The rogues didn’t care, their attacks brutal and unyielding, like they were determined to rip it apart. My instincts took over, and I shifted into Alexa, my silver wolf form surging forward. I leaped out from the bushes with a roar that shook the ground, the sound so powerful it felt like it came from somewhere deeper than me.

I said. “You really think so?” she asked quietly. Her eyes didn’t waver. Not even for a second. “And you know what makes it even worse?” she added. I didn’t respond. Because I wasn’t sure I wanted to hear anything else. She smiled slightly.“He’s not even a full wolf, Sapphire knew this, I guess that was why he murdered her with the excuse of poisoning her daughter!” she snapped , her voice loud as if she wanted anyone that was passing by to hear it.

He pointed something out to Rhys who looked into the room at the Were and his new mate. Rhys read quietly out loud for the group to hear. "The silver wolf will topple the leader and mate with a blond panther with grey eyes." They all looked at Tracy and Konstantin. "It's all playing out the way your mate described it to you isn't it?" Alistair looked sideways at Guillame. "She was a panther." It wasn't a question, Alistair was sure. The Belgian Were smiled at the memory of his sweet Orsolya. "Yes, she was, with red hair, and a beautiful red coat. And Katy's panther will look exactly like her I am sure."

The werewolf came, its feet hitting the ground mercilessly as its hands joined in its movement. It broke out from the woods, tearing off the leaves of the trees with less effort, and growling at the sight of the man. “You can't take anyone from my family.!” Mark grinned as he shifted under the bright moonlight. His bones cracked, and his skin stretched beyond its limits, tearing to become as tough as that of a wolf. He growled at the phantom, just as the phantom growled at him. Like two behemoths, they collided, and the green grasses on the ground fell victim to their battle.

Without hesitation, she bounded with newfound vigor, soaring from the balcony with the scent of the forest enticing her further into its embrace. At Brock's tender yet commanding tone, Sapphire yielded to the tidal wave of change. She was cloaked in midnight sapphire-black fur, interwoven with dazzling sapphire ribbons. Opening her eyes, they gleamed with an otherworldly glow, a neon sapphire blue that transfixed me, sealing within the unforgettable beauty of the transformation. Sapphire's wolf, nostrils flaring, caught a tantalizing scent on the breeze. Eager for the thrill of pursuit, she bolted across the balcony and leaped into the wild embrace of the forest, chasing the elusive fragranc

I asked with a genuine smile, partially worried about what she is going to say about her wolf. After Aurora explained in detail what her wolf looked like and how she was feeling, my worse fears have come true, but I kept a smile on my face as she was very animated and happy that she had the perfect wolf for her. “Do you have any questions about Sapphire as she is very different?” I asked her. “I have a couple at the moment, is it true that there could be another war coming? Why did the goddess give me such a powerful wolf? Is there any other wolves like her?” She replied with some good questions.

Freya said with a smirk as nodded her head towards me making me feel petrified. " There's no way she is talking about me right?" I said to Maxine. " How would we know?" Maxine said, glaring at me. " Sapphire? Is this true?" Max asked and I wanted to say it wasn't. I wanted to defend myself because I know for a fact that I am not the Luna they speak of. " No, you're pretty close with your guesses but it is not the girl you call Sapphire. It is the girl whose wolf's name is called Sapphire."

"He was a pirate. When he died, he left everything to me. Three years ago, my nephew came of age, i was going to give it to him. We ended up splitting everything halfway. He's the only one who knew outside the crew." When she walked away from him, he noticed the birthmark peeking out from under her blouse. Looking at that plus her white hair, he understood why Kevin named his ship The White Wolf.He found himself evious of Kevin, for even a short while, he had her love. Even though it was almost three weeks that they had been stranded, he found himself hoping it would be longer.

my breath stilled and I stumbled toward the mirror, touching my reflection like it might shatter and set me free. ‘This isn't me.’ But I knew those eyes, I had seen them before — thrice, peeking from behind Amethyst's shoulder during council dinners. Sapphire. Amethyst's younger sister. The one who had left Silvercrest years ago to train in the neighbouring pack. I stepped back, horror plastered all over my face. ‘The Moon Goddess….she—” Before I could finish the thought, a surge crawled up in my skin, alive. It was my wolf.

I’m an alpha, dammit, and if I want to touch her wolf I will. The hair was soft. Soft like spun cotton candy, light and airy. I wanted to bury myself in it but I’m alpha and I’m pretty sure my pack would think I lost my mind. I looked into her eyes, expecting them to match. The did not. They were a brilliant sapphire blue, the brightest, deepest blue I could imagine. The wolf was magnificent. And I had my answer. She was a Shawishi. +++++++++++++++++ TRIGGER WARNING: RAPE