Silver Wolves Novels & Stories

“Just let go, and I’ll be right there with you.” She calmed slightly as he held her. The first time was always the worst and she was so much older than she should have been for a first timer. He felt his own wolf clawing its way to the front of his mind rushing to be freed. He could feel her letting go, letting the beast with in her move forward. Her wolf was violently making its appearance, with one more blood curtailing scream Tifs eyes opened wide as the wolf broke free of the human form that held her. A beautiful red and silver creature, the bright green eyes glinting in the moon lit snow covered night. His black wolf hushing to meet hers. Siron had only one thought rush through his mind

Ariel goes white as a sheet, “I didn’t - I had nothing to do with -“ I’m about to dig my claws into her skin when I hear someone approaching. A few someones. I look sharply to my right towards the tree line and my body nearly goes slack in shock when I see large wolves walk out, making their way towards us. It’s not the wolves that take me aback. It is the cooler of their fur. Silver fur. The trademark color of the Clear Mountain Clan.

The shared knowledge wasn’t just about acquiring new skills; it was about mutual respect and appreciation of each other’s unique strengths. This collaborative learning extended to the arts and crafts. The Silvermoon wolves, renowned for their intricate silverwork, introduced the Duskwood wolves to new techniques and materials. The Duskwood wolves, in turn, shared their expertise in working with furs and hides, creating stunning garments and practical items that reflected the unique beauty of their forest home. These collaborative projects not only enriched the material culture of both packs but also fostered a deeper understanding and appreciation of each other’s artistic sensibilities. The

But alas, Mom needs my help today and I promised I’d pick her up some hot coffee on my way over to help warm her up since we’re in the middle of Autumn and in Denali, it’ll only get colder from here. Luckily, Denali wolves are built for this kind of persistent wintry climate being that we’ve been living on these snowy-capped Mountains for centuries now that we've grown almost resistant to the cold. It also helps that we're especially known for having white, fluffy fur coats in our wolf form that protect us from the worst of the winds, compared to our other shifter neighbors. I follow reluctantly behind Becca as we enter the Beanery, my mood dwindling with each step we get closer to the worst

A red stone appeared in the center of the decoration. "Now you're part of the pack," Mikhail's voice snapped me out of my trance. “A black alloy of metals, as a symbol of black wolves, and a red stone is a symbol of the fire inside you,” he explained, pointing to his own, exactly the same pendant around his neck. Am I part of the pack now? Part of the family ... It seemed that tears were pouring down my cheeks ... It didn’t seem, but it was so ... I laughed stupidly, rubbing them over my face, and they kept flowing and flowing without stopping ...

"...Xavier, it's not your fault! What happened to me was because I was careless, so let me take care of this. Let my wolf out, and I'll work hard to get him under control." When he saw Wesley, Xavier shook his head. "You kill a bunch of people, some of whom are children..." When Xavier looked into Wesley's wolf, he saw what happened when Wesley changed into his wolf. But he didn't notice what had happened before that. Everyone screams in shock... But Wesley is the one who has the hardest time believing it. "—You're kidding, right? Xavier, you know I'll never do that!" Wesley's face shows trembling and denial. In the beginning, he had no trouble keeping his wolf in check... Except when there

One of them asked, and Sam answered. " The spirit wolves in my pack are small in number. The rest of the pack consist of Apex werewolves and werewolves like yourself. The spirit wolf pack has only four bloodlines. The Alpha, Beta, Gamma and Delta. I am the only golden wolf and Alpha of my generation. There are 16 silver wolves and they make up the Beta bloodline. There are 12 silver-bronze wolves and they make up the Gamma bloodline. There are 18 bronze wolves and they make up the Delta bloodline. That is the total number of spirit wolves that exist. You need not worry because you won't get bullied, beaten or killed if you do not disrespect them." she advised

Damn! Two angry wolves stood in front of him to frighten us, and she stood as Zayn stood If only she had a wolf, at least she wouldn't be afraid now for herself and her companion " Stop, I definitely don't want to fight my herd," he said desperately, hiding our darling behind him worriedly. To hear one of the wolves answer through the association, only members of the herd can speak through the association. " The captain told us that you are not from our herd, so we will never be lenient with you if you don't give us this girl ."

What has been happening here since I left? “Wait I can't follow, who are these people and why are they attacking us?” I asked. Crystal and Viktor shared a look, one that sent chills down my spine. “ The Raven wolves are a group of self acclaimed mercenary wolves who have been trying to take up territories for years to form their own pack and they have finally succeeded. The Shadowmoon pack and the Raven wolves had a mutual agreement on marriage and supplies so the Raven wolves stayed away from the borders, but a few years ago the marriage agreement was canceled and the Raven wolves have sworn revenge by attacking the pack wanting to claim here as their territory. We have been fighting back f

Noticed my size. Mother swore up and down that we didn't come from an Alpha line. That we were common folk who had moved from Ireland because our father became depressed about the climate. Mine and Isaac's wolves said a whole other story. We were massive, even for the larger ones of the pack. Our sizes rivaled any Alpha's