The Blue Wolf Novels & Stories

There, standing over the water, was a wolf. The sight was a physical blow that left me reeling. It was not just any wolf. Its fur was the purest, most blinding white, with streaks of glowing silver running through the thick coat. Its eyes, even from this distance, shone a deep, oceanic blue. It was magnificent. It was terrifying.

said Eva while grabbing a new beer. “Agreed, the event brought them closer to the wolves. The humans caught there should have been turned over to the human authorities, and that’s what played against Blue. Given the context and what they had done, they decided not to pursue it further. Blue did what she did for her mate and that’s what it was,” said Ralphonse. “She did warn everyone that she was going to burn the world if harm came to him,” said Mark, which made people laugh. “It was a promise,” said Stephanie.

“Grace and Arthur… they weren't normal wolves.” The room fell completely silent. They listened intently as she paused, gathering her breath before delivering the final, chilling words. “They... they possess blue wolves.” Hearing this, all three of them froze, their eyes widening with absolute shock.

I was anticipating the fall, ready to take a swim for my dear life, but when I opened my eyes, a pair of blue irises met my gaze. The owner of the blue eyes roared; its breath was chilly, and his scent forced my head to spin further. The myrrh was pungent, just like on Rivera’s crime scene, but stronger. It was a beast, a giant wolf that had fur like a moonless sky. I’d never seen one like it before.

Opposite. The thought anchors itself, and I let it guide me. Slowly, a vision takes shape. A sleek, white wolf, smaller but no less striking. Its coat is bright as snow, shimmering faintly under moonlight. Its eyes—what colour would they be? Not gold. Something softer, more… mine. I picture them as a deep, piercing blue. Yes, blue. Like his human eyes. A strange warmth fills me, spreading through my chest as the image solidifies. My wolf. A white wolf with blue eyes. It feels foreign yet familiar, like something I’ve always known but never named.

Blaine's wolf was a sleek, silver-furred creature with glowing green eyes, known for its agility and tactical prowess. Sheryn Lowan Cavanaugh, Blaine's younger sister, was a striking figure with long auburn hair that cascaded down her back in thick waves. Her eyes were a deep, forest green, mirroring her brother's, though her expression was more serious. Sheryn's wolf, with a coat the color of autumn leaves, was swift and deadly in battle, known for her fierce loyalty to her family and pack.

What was more alarming was how it DIDN'T have a scent! 'It's not a rouge either.' Blue growled, saying. One thing we thought together was; 'Might be a witch.' Witches could take a wolf's form, but they couldn't have a scent or a pack. They could trick us from their physique, but no one could pass my conscience. Blue dug his paws into the wet earth with a silent growl. Then with a mighty leap, he leapt in the air, landing right in front of the pup who was chasing after a butterfly. The butterfly fled away as the little pup slowly whimpered, trying to escape from us.

I slowly started the car again to continue my journey, but I came to an abrupt stop once more when a huge animal jumped onto the hood of the car. "AHHHHHH!" I screamed, seeing that enormous black wolf staring at me and licking its lips. I honked the horn to make it go away, but nothing made it leave. It was a huge wolf. The wolf jumped off the hood of the car, circling around it, never taking its eyes off me. With trembling hands, I took out my phone and dialed my dad's number, but, great, there was no signal. I slammed the gas pedal and sped away, getting as far away as I could from that wolf.

I had hope that it wouldn't just happen now. But like every other year, at this point I would wish that my name wasn't my name. I would wish that I wasn't Allison Bush, the last air of the Bush who actually is the only one that turns into a full wolf on a full moon. I was trying to run from that and some other things.. But then again, you can't run away from yourself!!

Alpha Khan asked, praying silently for Alpha Ryder to change his mind, because he isn’t ready to give up his park. “I’m afraid there is nothing.” Alpha Ryder replied, he can’t change his mind because he’s not ready to fight with them, the last time he fought them in his wolf, his wolf wound badly because it’s blind, and he’s very sure the new recruit army will wanna fight in their wolf form.