Super Hero Wolf Novels & Stories

I could feel the heat stir around my body, I could feel my blood boil in anger, and whatever it was and why, it was giving me strength, and power. "I'm sure you have met my friend?" He asked, pointing at the man that shifted into a wolf. "He's a lycanthrope, you can also call him, a werewolf. He has super human strength, hearing, speed and can kill all these men in matter of seconds…" he said with pride. "How many did you even kill? Just… five! Five! You have really gone soft! Expected to see all their dead bodies, with your own body torn apart and your head in his hand! What happened to you?"

Aleister POV As if I was floating, I watched the coolest looking black wolf running. Every time the light caught it, grey and silver shinned brightly. He’s the fastest wolf I’ve ever seen. Graceful, poised, everything a wolf would want to be. That’s me. I am that magnificent wolf. But who is that up ahead? The most beautiful golden wolf. Quickly big wolf, catch her. I was awoken from my delightful dream by the cold and wet feeling of water. Shooting up I growled and looked around until I was met with the laughing faces of Liam and Leon.

He said. Once he made sure that everyone’s attention was on him, he continued to say, “A long time ago, there's a wolf who had the talent to predict the future. She saw in her dream that a wolf in our clan will meet a powerful alpha female on a rainy day. But the powerful alpha was not from our clan. So, after she arrives in our forest, there will be someone in our clan, who will betray us. And there will be a war between us and hunters.”

"Anyway, the White Wolf's soldiers assigned for the operation later are Team, Simon, Seth, his girlfriend Rose Brandon and her brother, Ash Brandon." "I'm guessing the gay Wolf soldier you're talking about is this Ash?" Alexander said as he went through this Ash profile. White skin and red lips. What a perfect combination! Plus this man had an amazing muscles, abs, and well-built perfectly for him. Not to mention his name is incredibly sexy in his lips. Oh, after five years, he is so going to have so much fun later.

I didn't question my father's obsession with wolf artifacts and legends, I didn't question why she wore a protective necklace against something that only existed in my books. I didn't question how my father died, I didn't question anything. I just let life go with me, I let it heal from all the things that were left behind to move on. Soon we were ready, I left the house with the feeling that I should go back but still I went. The Hall was crowded, everyone surprised to finally see me out of my shell, out of the cave where I had been holed up since the day of the great pain. - I don't think I even know how many times that day I heard that phrase pounding in my mind.

I sometimes do this, shifting into my wolf form and just walking around the neighborhood during the day but not once have I been seen until today. "What is it Skylar?" I heard Sophia's mom ask as I hid myself from them. With my heightened senses, I would have surely detected if someone is looking or headed my way, but because I had been distracted by Sophia's silent cry and sniffs, I hadn't realized Skylar saw me. Was I walking too openly? "I don't know, but I am certain I just saw a big animal, too big to be called a dog but I doubt... I mean I don't know." Of course no human, except those who visited with the knowledge of our existence will believe a wolf would walk freely like I did.

Primordial wolf. The vengeful wolf, Athena. Sophia. Sitting in the darkness of the night, I watch as my wolf channels all of her strength and power toward me. I feel her energy coursing through my veins. I'm overjoyed by my newfound strength. My senses have heightened, and every sound seems amplified. My hearing has become so acute that I can hear the smallest bird singing in the distance, its sweet melody filling the quiet of the night. I'm feeling my heart beat faster with the energy I've found. I am able to pick up people’s voices from a great distance. I'm feeling a deeper connection to the natural world than ever before. With my wolf by my side, I feel invincible and ready to take on wh

Werewolves. Alphas. Lunas. His mother had always taught him about them and how they were one, respectively. He was surprised to hear his father was one and even an Alpha, but then it was normal since his father was a superhero. Only superheroes could become leaders, Lucian felt. Asides from being taller than most of his classmates and the ability to hear voices far away, Lucian didn’t really feel special about being a werewolf. Though he had been very glad that he could hear his Wolfie just like his mother.

A kingdom of power. That’s when I made the decision. He needed to know about my wolf. If she came out, wild and brutal, she could tear through everything in her path, including him. “I need to tell you something,” I said, gripping the reins tighter. He raised a brow, his attention sharpening like a blade. “My wolf... she’s uncontrollable. I’ve tried, but I can’t reach her. I’m afraid that when she comes out, if she comes out, she won’t spare anyone.”

Xylon saw the surprised looks at mention of a Dire Wolf. "One day he came to me with an amazing discovery. He said that Werewolves could possibly carry a dormant Dire Wolf gene that, if turned on, could make our present day species bigger, stronger, more able to survive with humans in a changing world. I let him continue his research, thinking he was looking to the future of our kind. I was wrong. I should have stopped it immediately." He heard the muttering of agreement from the group.