The Dark Wolf Novels & Stories

“He’s building something, Kaelan. Something worse than anything we’ve ever faced before. He’s joined forces with the Dark Wolves.” The air in the room seemed to grow colder at the mention of the name. Rhea glanced at Kaelan, confusion and concern etched across her face. “Who are the Dark Wolves?” she asked quietly. Kaelan’s throat worked as he swallowed hard. “They’re werewolves who’ve been cursed beyond redemption. They’ve given up their humanity entirely—sacrificed it for power.”

' Danica asked looking around before spotting a pure white wolf. 'Nice to meet you,' The wolf spoke moving towards Danica. 'I am your wolf Lizbeth.' 'My wolf?' Vaguely Danica remembered Mason talking about an inner wolf when the dark being initially appeared, he had thought that was what it was. 'You're my wolf?' 'That is correct,' Lizbeth responded. 'Then what is this thing?' Danica asked referring to the dark being. 'You're inner rogue,' Lizbeth responded. 'Things will be made clear later, however right now we need to get it under control.'

This manpower includes rogues. The Dark Wolf Clan has a peculiarity, and that is their wolves' affinity with rogues. Normal wolves would have an innate hatred towards rogues, but the dark wolf clan was different. Elder Marcellus spoke to his son, Diana's father, to work for him together with the Dark Wolf clan, but Diana's father refused. So, using the battle against the Red Sky Pack as a cover, Elder Marcellus killed his own son and his wife. Elder Marcus did not want to die, so he supported Elder Marcellus all the way, secretly making plans to expose Elder Marcellus if things went south.

Wince they were in their wolves form, no conversation needed to be delivered. Dark was unstoppable, his jaws snapping shut just inches from the nose of one of the rogue wolves. The wolf yelped in pain and stumbled backward, giving Dark the opening he needed to attack. He just wanted to finish these fuckers and get to his mate pack as soon as possible. Thus, he became blood thirsty and killed the rogues without blinking twice. The battle was intense, the two groups of wolves fighting tooth and nail for dominance. Dark's senses were on high alert, his ears ringing with the sounds of snarling and growling from afar, his nose filled with the scent of blood and sweat.

“I didn’t know.” “Know that you brought a bigoted murderess to our door?” Magnus spat at her. “I didn’t know.” She said softly and hung her head. “I think we are done with witch mentoring.” He took off his clothes and burst into his wolf. The giant black wolf with a white stripe on his chest bounded towards me, yipping. He sailed over me at the last moment, turning in play. My wolf engaged and began to run towards the back of the property. A run was exactly what I needed. The wicked witch was dead by her own dark magic. Dark magic that tried to kill me. The monsters that hide in plain sight are the scariest.

I hadn’t been expecting such a burst, so I ran to intercept him, but then, before I could even get any close, he got to the Dark One. For some strange reason, no Feral had stepped in to stop the He-wolf from getting to the Dark so that he had direct access for an attack. But then, just as the He-wolf was about to make his strike, the Dark One swiftly shifted forward and held him by his neck, not clenching it tightly— only touching it softly. But with this, the Dark One’s eyes glowed for a split second and then the strangest thing happened. The he-wolf withered.

In short, it was beautiful. "Wow... his wolf is so beautiful..." I mumbled lost in his beauty. His wolf was pure black whereas my wolf was white with shades of grey and blue eyes. "If you keep gawking at me, I won't be able to concentrate, baby." He said in our own little mind link. I coughed at the nickname he used. He doesn't call me that often and the fact that he wasn't serious during the fight and was flirting with me. Oh, dear!

Adalwolf It was dark and I was alone this time . But in a way, I could scent her . She was close . I tried to look for her but as her scent drew closer, I saw nothing again . I could feel the deep loneliness . My wolf howled in sorrow . She left me . My other half . My anchor . Then another female wolf came . She was different . Her fur was black with splotches of white . I recognized her but I still could not bring the name to mind .

As I said not even the Dark Lord himself can stop me. How can your tiny kindness stop me? Try me but you won’t win. However, I m enjoying every moment right now. I m loving the moment where one she-wolf is lying to her packs. Moreover, she is not an ordinary she-wolf. She is the daughter of the great Alpha Drake and great Luna Drusilla. She is betraying her kind. Not only I was saved but I can see conflicts in between their packs. And how lovely is that? I can now no longer wait to make her fall in love. Debra, brace yourself. I m coming for you.

It was the darkest wolf I had ever seen. I stood silently, staring at it, afraid of moving. If it ever tried to attack me, I did not think I could outrun it. Its eyes were red like blood as it gazed at me. My body jumped as I saw it raise its head at the sky and howled softly, as if it was calling someone. My body trembled nervously. I wanted help.