Space Wolf Novel Novels & Stories

I held my mates’ hands tightly as the ship began to ascend and lift out of the massive compartment where it had been docked. My heart beat fast and loud at that moment as I saw the dark space with stars and small planets in the distance. After leaving Pollux, we’d be heading straight to Planet Szol. I’d be very, very far from my home planet, and even if I wanted to go back, it wouldn’t happen for a long time. I started to feel anxious, but my wolf comforted me. At least we had our mates with us—but we didn’t know what our future would be like on another planet, surrounded by other species. My wolf told me she’d always be there for me, that she would never leave me, and that we would survive

Dropped it in the trash bag. "Elara?" One of the helpers held up a spiral-bound book. "What about this?" Our six-year memory book. Never finished. Pages and pages. Photos from the beginning. The middle. All the good parts. I took it from her. Ripped out the pages one by one. Dropped them in the bag. "Burn it," I said. When I looked up, Seraphina stood in the doorway. Watching. Smiling. "Want to know why the pack physician said you weren't pregnant?"

Froster found his new Captain strange. Not as strange as the eldritch horrors crafted from Kolys sorcery or maddened savagery of the Birchmen tribes. She was just different. It wasn’t the first time he had interacted with a soldier from another regiment, nor was it his first time interacting with another sapient that wasn’t a Dragonwolf. But being under one was an experience he wasn’t sure he was prepared for. Nonetheless, he trusted Xenophon’s and Xerxes’ judgement. He would do what was expected of a Dragonwolf.

- The girl nodded. -Although only the first part of the novel, the other part of the manuscript is still being written so I don't know the end but I liked the story a lot, I want to know what happens with their daughter and the wolf that she claims. I admire the protagonist. She is very efficient and strong, and she doesn't care what others say about her- -Oh, it sounds interesting, Izen will take it- he announced to the wolf, putting the manuscript inside her tunic.

Gone as quickly as it came, leaving only a phantom ache and a deeper terror. The pack’s thrumming surged again, a collective growl resonating through the stone. Somewhere, a decision was being made. A line drawn. And she, Novah, the ghost with no past, sat at the epicentre, holding a cold bowl of broth, caught between the Alpha who claimed her and the crushing, invisible weight of the hundreds of wolves whose fate now inexplicably intertwined with her own forgotten tragedy. The silence after Ashton’s departure was deafening, filled only by the hungry, restless heartbeat of the pack. Waiting.

I smiled, assuming it would be just as funny to me. "I'm realizing that your parents were last-dayers," she laughed. "Last-dayers?" The steam on the mirror and glass surfaces was thinning as the water became colder but our bodies kept the other warm. "Wolves who store up things and burrow holes in the ground to stay in when the world explodes." I chuckled. "The world explodes? Is that how the world will end in Sun Wolf world?" I laughed. "Well, we were told that the stars will fall out of the sky and everything will explode. Makes the whole hoarding and hole digging useless doesn't it?"

feeling. I'm beginning to panic. I can't wrap my mind around how I could be a wolf! How is this possible? I ask myself out loud as I'm pacing the yard. I feel that same feeling; my eyes are burning, my heart is beating fast, and my fingers are hurting this time more than the first time, causing me to scream so loud that my sisters come running outside. I'm now at my knees, holding my eyes shut and my hands in the pockets of my hoodie. They get to my side asking what's wrong, trying to help me up in trying to hide what's happening to me, but the pain is so intense I can't fight it monaye grabs my left hand out of my pocket when I fall over in intense pain she looks at my hand and drops it qu

My eyes automatically went to the expanse of skin at her waist as her sweater hiked up. "No one died, but Alex almost lost his foot, Sury was shot in the leg and hit a major artery. When William saw her, the wolf was screaming and bleeding non-stop. And I, well, I got out of a sieve." I noticed when her body shuddered and the sandwich stopped inches from her mouth. "But it all worked out." I smiled as she continued to bite. I made some more sandwiches and noticed his eyes on me the whole time. My breath hitched at her sweet apricot scent and I squinted at the wolf beside me. She fidgeted and fingered my shirt sleeve absently.

The werewolf came, its feet hitting the ground mercilessly as its hands joined in its movement. It broke out from the woods, tearing off the leaves of the trees with less effort, and growling at the sight of the man. “You can't take anyone from my family.!” Mark grinned as he shifted under the bright moonlight. His bones cracked, and his skin stretched beyond its limits, tearing to become as tough as that of a wolf. He growled at the phantom, just as the phantom growled at him. Like two behemoths, they collided, and the green grasses on the ground fell victim to their battle.

It was the real reason why he was here. Wolf Squad. The men in his unit had been the only family he had, ever since his own parents had died years ago. They were nine men that had trusted their lives to him. They had spent two and a half tours in Afghanistan together. They had teased him that being “Wolf Six,” captain of Wolf Squad, was simply fate for the handsome Captain Wolfe. Several of them had even gotten tattoos of a wolf’s head onto their chests or biceps.