Spell Wolf Novels & Stories

“I can see it on your face. When you arrived, you mentioned wanting to ask me questions. Was there something more you wanted to know?” He had read me like a book. I indeed had one more pressing question on my mind, one that I couldn’t push away. I wouldn’t have an opportunity like this again. So, I summoned up my courage and exhaled lightly. “Spike, do you know of any sorcery that’s capable of extinguishing a wolf’s soul?” I wondered. He was taken aback by my question and frowned. “A ‘wolf soul’?” I nodded. “A person’s ability to shapeshift into their wolf form. Could sorcery take away that ability to change?”

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

mate bond.” Chilled, Toby stared at the Moor and wondered if he could possibly be as mad as he’d always claimed. Because if he wasn’t, this witch was even more of a problem than Toby thought. Crystalline wolf eyes gazed up at him, looking out of Asil’s dadsrk face while snow coated both of them. “Tell me about the wolf who looked like my Sarai.” Desperation and despair colored the old wolf’s voice. “I never met your mate,” Toby’s voice softened. “But the wolf with the witch is large, even for a werewolf. She’s colored like a German shepherd, fawn with black points and back. There’s some white on her left front foot, I think.” “First two toes,” Asil spat, coming to his feet in a rage that wa

Amarok and the seer rushed to the nursery and saw Nephele in tears . ' Love, what has happened ? ' Amarok asked moving closer to his mate . She turned her red rimmed eyes to him and whispered '.One of them has been taken . Adalwolf has been taken . ' ' What ? How? ' Amarok asked already getting angry . ' I do not know . I was exhausted and I just decided to rest my eyes . By the time I opened it, he was gone . ' Nephele sobbed . ' I would have seen this coming . The decision must have been cloaked by a witch . ' the seer said her eyes blazing .

I whined, picking up a sweatshirt with fragility. "Well... because you didn't listen to the warnings and so you brought this upon yourself. Good luck and try to stay alive." Alpha Gray laughed, closing the door to my escape and the door of the big laundry room. Werewolves sweat and blood smell awful than humans because of the supernatural power they hold. But I will surely be dying over this foul smell. "Oh! Look. It's Clara the troublemaker." The beta entered the room, pushing a big trolley filled with another pile of dirty clothes.

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.

Another guy stood up, "I'm Ralph Bensen, a member of the beta hounds pack too. I like trekking. If you like to go trekking sometime, I'm pleased to help you." Lucian hit on Ralph's shoulder and made him sit in his place. "I'm Jacob Elrod, member of stealth Mane pack." "I'm Teo, a human." looked at the guys beside him and made a smile at me. "I'm Rudina Hart, alpha female of a howling jaws pack. Nice to meet you, Ms Hopper." Why are there so many werewolves in this class than humans? I saw the guy who helped me from the bus terminal to the school. The talkative guy? He's in this class too?

“Are you okay? Who are you speaking to? I ask, a bit worried. “It's a voice in my head, she calls herself Lyra. I know you might think I'm crazy and probably need to go to an asylum but it's the truth” “I believe you”. I say smiling at her while finally closing the gap between us, I reach out to her once again, patiently waiting and praying for her to take my hands. Just as she reaches out to me, I hear the ruffling of leaves nearby and then a different scent hits me. My instincts to protect her kicks in and I quickly tell her to get behind me while abruptly scanning the area for rogues. As expected, a couple of wolves jump out of hiding and begin circling us, their intent clear as they grow

Lucien muttered. I answered the call and pressed it closer to my ear. “I have something to tell you.” My mother’s trembling voice echoed from the other end of the line. I sat upright on the bed. “And what is that?” “It’s about your father. You didn’t discover your wolf all this time because he cast a spell to keep it hidden. You have a really powerful wolf and he saw you as a threat.” “Wait wait, this is a lot. What are you trying to say?” I asked, my heart pounding in my chest.

"But if I fail, if the balance tips too far toward the Sun or the Moon, then one will destroy the other and the losing side will take me with it." "That's what the healer meant about choosing," Ryker said. "You'll have to choose which wolf to embrace." "No, I have to refuse to choose, I have to embrace both equally or die trying." The room was silent as everyone processed this information. "There's something else," I said quietly. "The white wolf told me about the false wolf at the festival, she said Joanna will use a glamour spell to look like me but the glamour can't hide the scent, if you get close enough you'll smell the difference."