Spirit Wolves Novels & Stories

I was again struck by how at peace I felt around him, having known him for only a day. “So, yeah. There are four actual tribes, of which Salmon is one, and then there’s a sort of extra tribe, which doesn’t really count as one. The fifth tribe, the one that’s not really a tribe, is the Eagle tribe. So, the Eagles are aligned with spirit, and the colour violet, but it’s the tribe of young wolves that are yet to be sorted into their actual tribe.” “Oh, okay. That makes sense,” I said, watching as the group moved into what I thought was the warrior pose.

The warrior named Hatem heard the legend of the protector of that forest, a wolf spirit, which was not a common wolf-like another, it was a gigantic animal black as coal and eyes like silver, that wolf was called snow fang, not because of the color of his fur, that's for sure, but because with each step, he took all around him froze as if it was the cold winter but curiously the spirit will preserve the life of what was around him. It was clear that he was not like normal wolves, he had a conscience, he knew how to speak like any other human although sometimes he preferred not to do it, and he could also express feelings such as worry and fear. Snow Fang was the first guardian spirit of that

HOOOOOOWWWWWWLLLLLLL…!!!!! My howl echoed then followed by Destine who was Sabrina’s wolf. Yes, Sabrina apparently has powers blessed by the moon Goddess herself, her wolf is a white wolf only known to be possessed by the moon Goddess herself, no one else is heard to have her and I, with my own eyes see her and she is my mate. Is this a blessing from you moon Goddess? An answer or a favor for me who has spent all this time alone and sad?

To take that first step into an existence different from anything she'd ever known. She was alone for the moment with no one to tell her she was crazy, so she concentrated very hard. Mike? Is that you? Holy god! It was just like the book said. Black and white wolves retained the ability of human thought. Was that what allowed them to communicate telepathically? You heard me? Damn! It really works. What works? That shifters can communicate with humans chosen as their mates. Jamie nearly dropped the bowl. Mates? Did he say mates?

I heard Ethan say but a cold sweat spread through my back and my lips trembled. “There is a beast!” I continued to scream. The others were not the least bit fazed but my heart was in my throat and the beast was approaching with its devilish eyes fixated on me. “There is a beast, I say!” I pointed to the approaching wolf in case they could not see it. “Selene, don’t point fingers at your father,” the woman said in a dry tone and then the wolf-like beast started to run towards us. My weak heart could not handle it. My blood pressure spiked through the roof and my vision grew spotted right before I blacked out.

851 AD The first snow of the winter was building on the horizon, casting out its tendrils of freezing winds to clear the way. Harvest was well and truly over and the men had returned from their hunting trips to now help with the final touches in securing the Pack's dens for the winter. The season could be cruel here but the wolves had learnt how to fare against the harsh conditions without the aid of the human settlement some fifteen kilometres to the south. But that was because the Northern Star pack had something that other packs didn't; their Luna was a witch.

Gran takes the photo album from Aries, ruffling his hair as he sits down next to me. “I’ll tell you a story of the Great White Wolves, for like your sister Mazelina, there were hundreds of men and women just like her, with skin as pale and beautiful as the moon, platinum blonde hair and eyes as pale as the midday blue skies. Their uniqueness didn’t stop there for when they shifted into their wolves, they had coats as white as snow. These wolves were cherished and protected for many, many moons.” “Where are they now?” Blaze asks. Without a word, she opens the photo album and holds a picture of a young woman who looks very much like me.

“So, the vet believes in werewolves and the psychic doesn’t. Now, that’s a twist I wasn’t prepared for.” I leaned forward and looked directly at him as I said, “I believe in things that I see, hear, or touch. I’ve seen and spoken to ghosts. I’ve never seen or heard a vampire or a werewolf.” “Yes, you have,” Oscar insisted. “At least a werewolf, you have.” Kenzie looked aghast as she said, “What are you talking about, Oscar? Are you trying to tell us that Snow is a werewolf?”

Their wolves will sense each other even if she can't yet. Speaking of Liam, he left 2 days after our chat and headed out to the blue lake pack with 50 of our warriors including 5 of our top warriors and boy did they go for it, all the reports I've had from Alpha Pickard have stated plenty of bloodsheds and more importantly, no men lost on our side. It seems they have managed to kill all of the Rogues and so they are heading back to the pack tomorrow and will be home Friday in time for the surprise party Jack is throwing Ashley for his birthday. I’ve missed my brother so I can't wait to see him.

Before her canines connected with my skin, she unexpectedly froze and shifted into her human form. I quickly pushed her off me and moved away as I saw Alex sprinting over in his human form. She was clearly immobilized, lying naked in the snow, looking up at Alex with the evilest look I’d ever seen. “Sara, you need to stop trying to kill my mate or I will kill you!” Alex shouted at her. “This is my final warning! I’ve only gone easy on you until now because you’re my sister, but I am done.” “I, Sara Adalwolf, banish myself from the Pine Forest Pack and declare myself a rogue!” Alex’s sister shouted in return. As soon as she said it, she was able to move again and shifted back into her wolf fo