The Black Wolf: A Novel Novels & Stories

A meteorite could strike the earth, nothing was going to stop me. My disappointment knew no bounds when I felt her body pulled away from mine. I had been so charmed not to have noticed that my Beta bodyguard( he’d come after me when he sensed the panic in my mind), and the two bartenders were also after the rogues. They dragged her away from me. My wolf wailed. Their canines were all bared, ready to rip off the living daylight out of their victim. ‘Hey! What was that?’ Kylian, my bodyguard asked. His brows were tensed.

I staggered back, clutching my arm, my breath catching as I saw what she had become. What in the hell is this? Fiona’s wolf loomed over me—bigger than any I’d ever seen. Her fur was pitch black, gleaming like oil under dim light, eyes void of colour. Her mouth opened, revealing fangs that weren’t silver or white, but black, dripping something thick and steaming. The scent—acidic, burnt, and dead—curled around me. The smell almost made me gag. Liam shifted too, bones cracking, growls splitting through the air. His wolf was just as monstrous—massive, distorted, too dark to be natural.

Tears rolled down his face. The ring of wolves around him glanced at each other and moved in closer. A black wolf with a notched ear cocked his head, moved forward slowly and used his nose to push the rogue onto his back. He growled when the Beta didn't move fast enough. The black wolf stared at the his eyes. He looked away and laid on his back, pulling his head back to bare his throat. The black wolf opened his mouth and held the male by the neck. He growled and bit down enough to keep hold and shook his prey who remained absolutely still.

” Jonah said, turning his back on Conan. Jonah’s eyes landed on a jet black wolf with golden eyes, standing in front of the hall. The wolf's hackles were up as it stood protectively in front of the hall. Blood dripped from the wolf's mouth, its coat shining in the flickering flames of the egypt stake and burn pile. The snow surrounding the wolf was red. A young boy with hair that matches the color of the dancing flames breaking down the hall’s doors. Decapitated soldiers lining the front entrance. The black wolf locked eyes with Jonah as they shimmered in the fire light.

The impact shook the ground. A wolf she didn’t recognise, enormous, pitch‑black from nose to tail, eyes burning a bright gold, tore into the rogue with terrifying force. The other rogues snarled and circled, but the black wolf didn’t hesitate. It moved like a storm, all precision and power. Lyra stared, stunned. She had never seen a wolf like it. Not in Stormfall anyway. The rogues were strong, but they were nothing compared to this wolf. One fell. Then another. The remaining two fled into the trees, whining in fear.

Despite my efforts, I hadn't found anything that shed more light on the legend of the white wolf. Just as I was about to give up, a black book caught my eye. It was tucked away on a high shelf, looking like it hadn't been touched in a hundred years. Its cover was worn and faded, giving it an aura of ancient wisdom. My curiosity piqued, I carefully pulled it down and opened it. The pages inside were yellowed with age, and the handwriting was elegant yet archaic. As I began to read, I realized that this book was a comprehensive history of the white wolf lineage. It detailed the origins, the prophecies, and the significant events that had shaped their destiny.

but ancient. Suddenly, from the remaining light, a large black wolf appeared, its body towering and its fur shimmering with an obsidian glow. The creature darted through the air, then entered Alpha Aric's body without a sound. Instantly, Aric's eyes blazed brightly—an orange hue so fiery it resembled embers in the dark of night.

I just needed a miracle of some kind. We started hearing howls from afar, not just of one wolf but more, maybe a pack. The sound got closer and closer and I could hear their rushed footsteps. Everyone turned in the direction of where the sound was coming from, anticipating the unexpected, including me. The pack of wolves suddenly appeared in front of us, causing an uproar. They stood guard over Alex and stood in front of him as a form of protection. Everyone shook in fear but at the same time, took up their weapons and charged at them as they couldn't end up dead this way.

After all, no one will punish them, no one will come to their house in the middle of the night and rape their wives, sisters, daughters, no one will beat them half to death and leave them to die in the middle of the road. Seeing me on his monitor, the wolf did not think anything else but that some whore was drugged and decided to rob him, and he personally broke loose in the middle of the night to deal with her: rape, beat, kill For this ostentatious show, the wolf pulled all his cocksuckers with him, which allowed those guys who didn’t go with me to quietly cut off his biggest intermediaries in the city and, together with Alyosha, take the “kitchen” without obstacles, and me and my other gu

Her wolf was promoting the thoughts. With her thoughts, Stephanie was having a rough time looking at Noah when he talked. Stephanie's wolf wasn't helping any, either. Her wolf was giving Stephanie visuals of what Noah's penis must look like. Stephanie had to remind the wolf he was human; they cannot let humans know what they are. Her wolf replied, "I am not asking you to become his mate; I am just saying what it would hurt to mate with him at least just once." Stephanie felt irritated, “You are just a horny wolf, I am blocking you.” Stephanie then blocked her wolf from her mind.