Smoke Wolves Novels & Stories

" shut your mouth your opinion I don't care make me go out I'd like to play with her too he answered rudely to order him at the end Zayn wasn't surprised his wolf character is always very strong He took off his shirt and pants and it's good that no one is here to see...except maybe the guards Turning to get out his wolf with thick black fur did not bother to get out of the gate, but jumped out of the window to scream Renee in terror when he suddenly came in front of her He let out a sweet voice to smile, whispering "black." The wolf made another sound, to run towards her and jump over her. He laughed loudly from her scream, and she fell to the ground and became above her. As soon as the litt

I answered, but he shook his head. "How many colors does your wolf have?" "Two." "List them." "Blue and black, I guess." "You guess?" "I'm not sure; I've not transformed for a long time," I told him, an intent look appearing on his face but fading off immediately. "What's its main color?" He asked further. "It's blue." "Light blue or navy?" "Light blue," I replied, still wondering why he was questioning me about my wolf. He nodded before saying, "You created the blue icy smoke; it came from you."

Soon, the shadows emerged clearly. Wolves appeared, their skin mostly made of bright red fur with darker red lines running along the edges. Their eyes glowed Golden yellow, with a red tint in the middle. As they approached them, the air began to smell like smoke. The Inferno Pack. In front of the twenty wolves was a man in a long, red robe. He looked like he was almost forty, and had a long moustache. His hair was red and was styled to look like flaming fire. Elijah stepped forward with a few warriors, and both Packs met in the middle. There was a crispy earthy tension in the air as both auras collided, and wolves from both sides softly growled at each other.

Aurora’s wolf snarled, her instincts screaming danger as the creature’s gaze locked onto her. “Form up!” Mikhail commanded, his wolf crouching low, ready to strike. The team fanned out, their formation tight and disciplined. Liam and Rylan, their wolves bristling with excitement, took flanking positions, while Marcus and Lucas held the center. Maya and Kira stayed close to Aurora, their eyes fixed on the creature. “What is that thing?” Maya mindlinked, her voice laced with alarm. “It’s tied to the energy we felt,” Kira replied, her white fur standing on end. “That smoke—it’s alive.”

I’m going to have to work for it a little bit. Vincent managed to get away from my friends as these back-up wolves started to focus on them. I can see him slinking away into the shadows of one of the buildings. But, we can’t follow, a wall of the same green flame has risen around all the buildings and I won’t risk any of us trying to find out if we can make it through. We keep fighting these red -eyed wolves until someone shouts ***”SMOKE!”*** Over the mindlink. I turn to see a plume of thick black smoke rising from our home.

Alexander said with surprise. "Hold on, scold me later. This is more important than whatever school presentation we can possibly have. The burning flame pack are the rarest and strongest set of wolves to ever walk the surface of the earth. They were unique. The bright red eyes, the early transformation, the super speed. They are all qualities of a burning wolf. The only thing is you have not majestically walked out of a burning flame after transformation" Bennie said to him.

Then, slowly, it tilted its head. "Come back to me," she begged, voice rising. "I miss you so much. Please...." The wolf hesitated. Its ears flicked toward her. One step. Then another. Nova's breath caught. But then—black smoke spilled in like ink poured into water. It slithered between them, hissing and alive, growing thicker by the second. The golden eyes disappeared behind it. "No...Jax!" she screamed, panicked, like she couldn't breathe. She ran forward, but the smoke slammed into her like a wave. Blinding. Freezing. Drowning.

“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

Lola chuckled, “Magic powers?” No one laughed and Tristan responded, “All the wolves from the Fire Wolf clan were born with magical abilities. Like reading minds, hurting people by looking at them, controlling water, teleporting, speaking to animals and so much more. They said that the first Fire Wolf Agnitus was able to set anything on fire where he set his eyes on.” Lola understood by now that they were all dead serious about this, so she asked, “So what happened to them? “

Men and women meant to keep the peace during the day. The horse’s fiery manes began to crackle as I neared. I was almost certain their twitching ears and thrashing tails weren’t a good sign, but I had no clue what to do. I’d only ever been around wolves growing up, certainly not horses. Cursing under my breath, I wracked my brain for ideas when the memory of those creatures I’d freed popped into my head. They’d been surrounded by an emerald glow that Azrael insisted had come from Kasar.