Sea Wolf Book Novels & Stories

I needed to clean and go through my papers for the kids then check for Sophie. Just as I thought about that my conversation with Anzania came back. We're these wolves really not attacking because they had nothing to attack or because they heard? And if this was Cecelia's das, how on earth could she found me? Why would she attack now even! Suddenly a sinister thought hit me. I could literally go to the forest and see what happens. I mean I'd see if really they had nothing to attack or they were werewolves like me and heard..

- I said this sentence to myself, and even though I didn't believe it, it made some sense. I fell asleep, agitated and confused, I couldn't get the quiet I needed. The wind and rain outside didn't help me, and the feeling of being watched overcame me and didn't leave me alone. I stood up and grabbed a book, the footsteps on my porch made my heart pound in my neck. I looked back and there he was, looking at me with his bright eyes and wet hair. The look that could finish me off in two seconds and his fists clenched.

A book came out along with his hand, both fully intact. “The Courage to Trust,” by Dr. Franklin Reed. He had to be joking. There were hidden cameras here somewhere, I just knew it. No fucking way was the god of wolves cracking open a self-help book from the mortal realm. Sure enough, he fanned through the book eagerly, skipping over several chapters in the process. The tip of his tongue appeared from between his plump lips. He found the page he’d been looking for and quickly skimmed it. With a satisfied hum, he chucked the book behind his shoulder where it was swallowed up by that strange, shimmering magic.

Evelyn staggered backward as the dock splintered beneath her feet, saltwater spraying like shrapnel. Daniel grabbed her arm. “We have to move now!” But the water was already boiling. Shapes moved beneath the surface fast, violent. For a split second, she thought it was debris. Then one broke through. A body no, a thing half-human, half-wolf, dripping with seawater and blue light. Its skin rippled, its eyes burned white-hot, and when it howled, the sound wasn’t animal. I was angry. Lena screamed. “They’re evolving again!”

he beamed and grabbed the book with Wayne's wolves and the firewolf. “What... Is... This?” he asked, his voice filled with awe. Crusoe took the question as cue to explain everything about their journey as briefly as he could. He summarized everything yet not leaving out any detail. By the end of it, both Mufasa and Olive...and even Ami had their jaws almost dropped to the floor in shocking surprise. “What?” Olive managed to pronounce. “Are you telling me Isabella could penetrate the library repeatedly, made materials from there having vital information, sketched all of you and saw that Knight's mate was the firewolf?” Mufasa blurted with awe.

I feel guilty about not joining him, but I am a nervous wreck right now. I pore through the shelves, looking for a specific title. Finally, I see a book about wolves. I snatch it off the shelf like a little gremlin, rushing to a table and flipping through the pages immediately. My heartbeat is in my ears. My back is sweating even though it’s the coldest it’s ever been. Finally, a section about Siren Wolves.

I tell him, before I start running to hide, pulling Issac along with me. Issac and I find a spot behind a bush and sit down, waiting. “So, did you learn anything from this book?” I ask and he nods. “Maybe.” He pulls the book out of his back pocket and starts going through the pages. The wolf senses and light from the moon making reading in the dark, while still hard not impossible. He stops at a page and shows it to me. “Apparently, if this book knows anything real, there’s like a whole pack ran by a golden wolf. Like even now, the golden wolf is like their Alpha.” He explains and I take the book to read over it.

The next thing I know, I hear a strong dark voice in my head. ‘Hello Zach, I am Kato, your wolf.’ ‘Hello Kato, I am happy to meet you finally. I really need your help.’ ‘I know. We need to find Zara and Sierra.’ ‘Sierra?’ ‘Yes, Zara’s wolf and my sister.’ Wow, Kato's sister is Zara’s wolf. ‘So I am right. She is alive.’ ‘She is. Now, let’s shift so you can rest before we go.’

chapter 34 Selena's POV: The boat ride with Yarrow was far from pleasant. As a wolf, I had a strong aversion to water transportation, and the constant rocking of the small vessel made my stomach churn. I clung to the sides, my knuckles white, and prayed for the journey to be over soon. After what felt like an eternity, Yarrow tapped me on the shoulder. "Selena, wake up. We've reached the sea port." I opened my eyes, blinking against the bright sunlight. As I stumbled out of the boat, I found myself standing before a massive rock formation that seemed to stretch endlessly in either direction.

his words sharp and edged with disbelief. Sarai’s heart raced as she dared to peek through the keyhole. Her breath caught in her throat, her sapphire eyes widening in horror. What she saw sent a chill down her spine—Hugo standing amidst the wreckage, his sea-green eyes locked on a monstrous figure she barely recognized. It was a wolf, but not just any wolf. This one had light brown fur with a black patch across its back, its amber eyes glowing with a cruel intensity. The creature stood beside another, darker figure—Malrik—his grin wide with satisfaction.