Son Of The Wolf Novels & Stories

“That big black wolf… he is memorable. Someone has to have recognized him.” “Yes, some of the people in the crowd say they know who he is, that they saw him before he shifted and recognized him, and that they’ve heard rumors of him, a large black wolf who is notorious in battle, but I’ve never heard those types of stories about him,” Seth says, rambling a bit. “About who?” I have to know. “Who is he?” “He’s the son of Alpha Henry from Southern pack, Sir,” he tells me. “His name is Austin.”

saying it through clenched teeth. “Your son, because if there is one thing I am absolutely certain of, it is that he is not my son. Whether I was born with a wolf’s soul or wolf’s blood, there is no connection between us.” Kivvi’s father and the Luna exchange glares while the Luna hisses at them. “But lets see,” “Let us see what the other wolves in our pack have to say about your son,” A smirk slowly forms on her face as she looks at you.

“Aria, don’t leave me.” My throat tightens. The sound comes from deeper in the fog, from the direction of the rabbit. “Come home, little wolf. I miss you so.” My hands shake. He is not here. My father is in the Jasper Pack. I blink hard, forcing the illusion away, but the voice keeps going. “You’ll die like your mother if you stay. She couldn’t resist the pull of the Game either.” Kael’s hand touches my shoulder, and it grounds me. The spell breaks. The forest exhales in frustration, and the whisper fades away. But the rabbit vanishes with it.

He began to give in my hold. He whined lowly under his breath, his eyes lost all the furious sparkle he had a few minutes ago. His wolfie body loosened in my hold but I still stayed vigilant. He could not be trusted when I knew whose son he was. His father was the greatest ruthless Alpha wolf of his time, and he was no different than him.

He said trying to convince her. "What! I mean don't you think it's too early." Annie said looking tensed "It's okay they would have to accept my choice because I have given my heart to you already," Jessie said with confidence. Jessie was also a werewolf from the black moon pack, his father is the alpha of the pack. Jessie was raised in a wild way his dad would always say to him "you are the son of an alpha and one day you will rule over when am no longer alive. And in other for you to be able to govern your people, you need to be wild my son".

The old man hissed “It's simply because your son's wife is a wolf and your granddaughter is half-vampire and half-wolf and as I remember you already signed a contract with the wolves that you would be going to peacefully live with them. Well of course your memory was lost and you don't remember anything. But it's up to you if you believe me or not. You can investigate through yourself if you want to, And After that, you could go and help this world to be a better land” “Where I could go if I want to help the Wolves”

Her question threatening to push Grey back into his storm of guilt but he didn't let it. "Enough about me, It's your turn!" He moved the spotlight. "My father wants my brothers gift for himself, I hid him somewhere safe but now the Alpha wants to find him by all means necessary!" She said, her voice swirled with emotions that vanished as soon as the second word came out. A wolf's gift is powerful and everlasting binded to their very life force. In some cases some werewolves get the gift to take power. But the one who gives never lives after..

He is our son. ‘No son of mine is this callous.’ My wolf argues back. ‘He is my son and you will do as you are told.’ I growl back as he remains silent. “Allow the shift Lucas. A forced shift is very painful.” I shout as I also link with him but it doesn’t do any good as he yelps and screams his way through a full shift. In less than a minute his clothes are shredded and in place of my son there stands a tawny brown wolf. He’s the size of a standard wolf, normal for a new shift, with black feet and beige muzzle and stomach.

,my father interrupted, his sharp voice cutting me like blade,”You have no wolf Lea,you are unworthy of this ritual”. A hush fell over the crowd,their eyes turning to me. My cheeks burned in humiliation as my father's words hung in the air. Wolfless. The word followed me like a curse,whispered in hallways,spat in the training ground. I’ve spent years trying to prove I am more than that,but my father's words cut deeper than any blade. No wolf. No worth. “I've earned my place,” I tried to argue,”Ethan… “Ethan made a mistake,” he snapped,”A mistake that I won't allow to disgrace this pack or my family any further.”

"I am going to change everything and it's because of you, that I'm so certain. I haven't told anyone this because it was a time that I found doubt in myself–as a shifter and an alpha. A horrible accident nearly killed me when I was in Genoa and it effected my healing, strength, speed; everything," He put his head on her shoulder with a sigh, "I was afraid to lose who I was and in a desperate attempt to heal faster I found... unconventional advice. There is no exact scientifical explanation for rogue wolves because they are like an illness, but what if we introduced that into our normal DNA?" A series of sounds appeared at max volume in her mind, from screams to running steps–the swish of gra