Space Wolf Novel Novels & Stories

_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_ **Rex’s Dream** Rex comes to in a wide clearing. He was about 10 feet away from a huge salt and pepper colored wolf with red eyes staring at a snow white wolf with one jade green eye and one sky blue eye. Snapping his head to face the wolf at his side, shock slapping him in the face like lightning. “What is going on? Dear Creator, this is me, and that’s…my human?” Rex exclaimed over the wind picking up and howling around them. What is this? I have already lived this. I have never seen this side of when we met as wolves.

Power will change, Revenge will change But the only thing that will not change will be . . . The Resurrection of the Thunder wolf. Next book titled : Thunder wolf ( book 2)

“You could end it, you know. Pick a winner. Let them live.” I snort. If only it were that easy. “Find me one who can last past the third sunrise, and maybe I’ll consider it.” Her presence flickers in front of me, like a whisp of smoke. “You’ve gone soft. I can smell it on you.” “Must be your imagination. The only thing soft here is the ground after the corpses hit it.” She chuckles and fades, leaving the back of my skull blessedly empty. I straighten, scanning the new arrivals. A witch crying into her hands. Two wolves are already posturing for dominance. A human, brave or stupid, probably both, trying to look like she belongs. Typical.

As deadly as a wolf might be, alchemists are far worse creatures. Yes, wolves were much easier to speak with. Bobble, the white tumid fish on her bedside table, watched the wolf with wide, fearful eyes. His gaze is more bulging than normal, if that was possible. The fat little fish looks like its puffy body was filled entirely with anxiety at this moment.

I sighed. I turned to the first story and started reading. I read story after story. Some were interesting, some were familiar, some were bizarre. Then, more than halfway through the book, I found it. The very first line read, "There once was a young girl. Her wolf had no name." It was titled, 'Child of Stars', kind of fitting since my Dad's wolf is Starfire. My wolf chimed in with her usual pessimism, 'It won't help.'

The bridge of the White Wolf flagship was a symphony of silver light and clinical precision, its quartz viewports offering a terrifying view of the lunar horizon. The Stellar Void did not look like a storm or a beast; it was a non-presence, a jagged hole in the tapestry of the stars that swallowed the light of the sun without reflection. I stood at the primary console, my Tempered Heart beating a steady sixty beats per minute, its solar enzyme flaring with a protective heat as the external temperature of the ship began to plummet toward absolute zero. Beside me, five-year-old Lyra sat in her crystalline Prism Wolf form, her iridescent coat already refracting the faint violet light of the cab

Three wolves in a space this small was chaos waiting to ignite, and I was ready to be the spark. I lunged, meeting the first guard mid-air. Our bodies collided with a bone-jarring thud, claws raking flesh, teeth snapping inches from throats. The second wolf circled, looking for an opening, and I twisted, slamming my shoulder into the first to keep him off balance. Blood sprayed, mine or theirs, I couldn’t tell, the coppery scent flooding my senses as the fight became a blur of motion and fury. My roar mingled with their cries, a symphony of rage that drowned out the creak of the ship and the distant slap of waves.

still hiding in the shadows of the void. The "Noise" had won. The "Chaos" was home. And the Wolf was finally at rest. The Final Note: Somewhere in a distant, dark corner of space, a small, cold planet began to glow with a faint, amber light. A single sprout of green moss pushed through the iron-ice. A voice whispered in the wind: "Don't be afraid. The Pack is coming." The End.

As the pack wolves fought bravely against Alexei, hoping to restrain him, his feral rage only escalated. He tore through them without hesitation, consumed by a bloodlust that couldn't be contained. Novel closed her eyes, allowing her magical essence to flood through her veins. She rose slowly off the ground, floating for a brief second before vanishing into thin air with the speed of lightning.

An older wolf carrying a stack of books blinked at her. She blinked back. The wolf blinked again. Then his eyes widened. “The human.” Before Nova could respond, the books immediately hit the floor. “Oh no.” “What?” “The Alpha.” “What about him?” The older wolf looked genuinely alarmed. “Does he know you’re wandering around?” Nova folded her arms. “I am an adult.” The wolf looked unconvinced. Then he hurried away carrying his books. Actually hurried. Like he wanted to be somewhere else before Kael found out. Nova narrowed her eyes.