Series About Wolves Novels & Stories

Their fur shimmered as they shifted from their human forms into their powerful, majestic wolf selves. Alpha Marcus, a formidable and wise leader, called out to the pack, his voice resonating with authority. "Tonight, we patrol the borders. We cannot afford to let our guard down. The rival pack has been growing restless, and rumors of their alliance with dangerous supernatural entities have reached our ears." The wolves exchanged determined looks, their golden eyes gleaming with fierce resolve. They had trained tirelessly, honing their skills and preparing for the inevitable clash with the opposing pack. This was their chance to prove their mettle, to defend what was rightfully theirs.

Dayne’s POV The red-eyed wolf’s growl vibrates through the night, its presence a cold weight in my gut as I stand at the upstairs window, Talis’s warmth pressed against my side. Glynn’s taunt echoes below, his cruel smile fixed on Talis, but that unknown wolf, larger, wilder, not one of his shifts the game. My wolf snarls, torn between ripping Glynn apart and shielding Talis from this new threat, the mate bond pulsing with her fierce resolve.

He tells the driver to stop at his favorite spot in the woods and drive away and pick up food and he will call when he's ready. I go behind a tree and shift and walk out and Lucien's jaw goes slack for a split second before recovering and he says “ I see what you mean your wolf is very rare and hasn't been seen for almost 300years” when i hear that i am surprised . What happened next made me laugh. He said he wanted to try something but what I didn't expect was him to try and use the alpha command on me and tell me to shift. I just sat there and looked at him through novas eyes and he finally asked me nicely to shift so i did.

We're safe. Luan shook her head. We're safe for now. But there are other wolves out there. Other packs. Other hungers. The first wolf's death woke things that have been sleeping for centuries. Sol felt it. I felt it. The black wolf was not the last. It was the first. The pack went silent. Sera stepped forward, leaning on her staff. Her yellow eyes were grave. Luan is right. I have seen signs. Wolves gathering in the north. Wolves gathering in the east. They sense that something has changed. They are afraid. And afraid wolves are dangerous wolves.

The air is thick with primal energy as they prepare to embark on a night of hunting. Blaze, Dexter, Alexa, and the rest of the pack stand together, their eyes reflecting the moon's luminous radiance. They shift into their sleek and powerful wolf forms, their coats adorned with various shades of silver, gray, and black. Each wolf exudes a sense of grace and strength, their muscles coiled like springs, ready to unleash their full potential.

There was a tale passed through generations, reaching the 21st Century, about a group of werewolves’ special mutation that brings out dormant abilities from a family’s genetic line. They were said to be marked and blessed by the moon goddess for they were the first of her followers. They were given the title of Legacy Wolves, keeping up their tradition and passing on their special traits through their children.

No Species had asked to be genetically altered with animal DNA, it hadn’t been a choice they were given, and their only so-called crime had been to survive year after year of abuse at the hands of scientists, doctors, and researchers who used their bodies to create drugs to help humans. Not that they got much appreciation for any medical advancements their suffering had provided. The door opened and Tiger popped his head in cautiously. “I could hear you snarling from next door.” He edged inside and closed the door. “Are you all right?” “It’s just a bad day.” “That’s not uncommon. Has something happened that is unusually bad?” “We just have a new group of people to contend with.” “We always d

Because following the other in which things were run, Zafira was not supposed to be in the room and here she was asking the question that was on everyone’s lips. Melnyk answered her questions by saying “We are blessed in this lands, first people saw us as unlucky for our forefathers were cursed and they became werewolves but as soon as they realized the gift it came with, they became scared because we have the ability of a wolf and that of a human." Melnyk paused for a while and soon continued "An average wolf is said to be stronger, faster and smarter than the average Man, yet they attack us and we can’t fight back because of a mistake my great-grandparent did” He paused again like he was s

Bruno’s wolf was a grizzled brown giant, scars from countless battles marking his hide. Sebastian emerged as a sleek gray hunter, his orbs gleaming as he watched the rogues approach. Miles shifted into a powerful russet wolf with sharp claws and lengthened fangs. Sera’s wolf took my breath away. Her transformation was like watching lightning given form. Her wolf was magnificent. It was larger than any female I’d ever seen, with a pure white coat which seemed to emit light itself. My wolf paced with excitement as the sight of her brought back long forgotten memories of the mating hunt.

They are gold and his wolf is brown. 'Wolves only have black eyes when they are angry or horny, never gold, or any other color.' 'Brother, will you fucking trust me. I know what I saw and I have a book about it in my study. They are gifted wolves with greater strength and ability to repulse aura's. They are here to protect us from our fathers, but now probably also want to kill us because of our fathers. Poor Chris.' 'What? Poor Chris? He is an asshole. I'll slit his throat if he ever tried to hurt you.'