The Dark Wolf Shiro Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"But you're a killer." "I-I'm what?" Shadow cocked his head, narrowing his eyes. "We're what?" He mumbled. I shook my head. "You're a killer," the she-wolf snarled. "And we reject you." Agony like a searing hot knife slicing into vulnerable flesh ripped through Shadow's heart. He lifted his head and howled, an ear-splitting, agonised howl. the white she-wolf turned on her hind legs and raced into the forest. "We can fix this, Shadow," I yelled through the howling. "But not if we lose her again. She can mind link with us. A part of her has already given itself over to us."

Kira's POV. My eyes widened in shock as I stared at the magnificent wolf in front of me, "Our mate is a wolf Kira, can you believe this, he's a fucking werewolf!" Morana pounced excitedly in me but I was too mad to acknowledge her, too mad and surprised at the same time, her constant shrill voice in my head made me cuss, " Shut your trashy mouth Mo, I can clearly see he's a damn werewolf, do you have to scream my head down?!" I fired angrily, hot unwanted tears leaving my eyes and I wish I knew why those tears were falling from my eyes.

The wolves were here. Ethan stepped in front of Sasha, his body a shield. “Alex, cover her! Marcus, take the left!” Sasha’s heart thundered in her chest as the first wolf lunged into the cave, its eyes glowing with feral rage. Ethan met it head-on, his movements a blur of strength and precision. But as the battle raged, Sasha felt the pull of the shard growing stronger, like an invisible thread tugging at her very soul. Her vision blurred, and for a brief moment, she saw flashes of Ronan—his eyes burning with hatred, his voice echoing in her mind.

I sat frozen, watching the wild spectacle, unable to tear my gaze away from the majestic wolves that stood where men had stood seconds before. The first to finish was shadowflames, his wolf a hulking beast of jet black, shoulders broad as a boulder, eyes burning like embers in the firelight, a testament to his name. My eyes unconsciously went to the pair—, the two lovers, their transformation was almost in synchronization, like they had done it side by side a thousand times before.

The room shook on impact and the chandelier in the ceiling rattled dangerously. “Shantel, protect the book at all costs!” Ares barked, her eyes not leaving the beast. Shantel’s eyes met mine and she flung the book in my direction without a heads up. I staggered forward but caught it anyway. The wolf snarled, bringing my attention back to it. It rose again, shaking its fur and glancing up at us. Its eyes glowed brighter now, red flames sparking at the edges of its irises. “You think you can bind me with your pathetic tricks? I was born in the blood of SilverWolf’s ruin. None of you flimsy women can stop me.” he growled and slammed its paw on the polished floor once more.

’ Shinro reined in his alpha command, lest he scared his one and only lead. Still, the wolf whimpered. On instinct, it backed down, sensing the danger from the nearing Shinro. An interesting reaction came from Shinro’s wolf. It snarled, warning the she-wolf not to make the distance between them even larger than it already was. The poor she-wolf could only tuck its tail between its hind legs and curled down, making its presence even lower than before. Shinro’s human side screamed at his wolf in a warning. ‘What the heck are you doing? You cannot scare that poor girl away or we will lose track of the remnant rogues!’

She gasps, her grip loosening. Connor shoves her off him, raising the gun for a kill shot. A gray blur slams into him from the side. Dante shifted into his massive alpha wolf and had Connor by the throat. The gun skitters across the floor. Connor shifts too, transforming into a brown wolf with those same rage-filled eyes. They fight with the brutal efficiency of trained warriors. Teeth and claws, each looking for the killing blow. Sera presses a hand to her side. The bullet went through—painful but not fatal. She can heal.

What had stopped his ceremony from happening the day of? But he couldn't get any answers. Instead, he watched as the brown wolf disappeared in the fog. And he was left alone with more questions than he had answers. Just when he thought he was getting somewhere with the man, he winds up getting pushed three steps back. Sighing, he shifted into his wolf and headed for home, replaying everything that had happened in his head. Something was very off about this. Shiro thought that he was going to reject him, but he failed to realize that Jett knew this wasn't his choice. He knew the true enemy here. And he was now on a mission to take him down. If Shiro didn't want help directly, he'd do it on hi

It seems that my namesake wanted to calm his quick-tempered friend a little by suggestion, but it didn’t work out . - Think about it, what can you give him? What can you teach him? “The dryad did not yield. - The essentials! Mikhail shouted, ignoring the cries of "mortal" patrons in the bar. - Protect from you! - Do not make me laugh! The dryad laughed again. You can't even get close to him! You can smell it! Sweet, exciting, exciting smell of a young gifted she-wolf…. Besides, she's no longer a virgin... When was the last time you had a female? Hmm, what an irony, because the boy's previous partner was a white wolf! Ha! You've been beaten again!

Watching him through her eyes the Shadowed Wolf enjoyed Loki's show of dominance over his mate, 'So you enjoy being disciplined little Wolf, this is good because I will enjoy disciplining you and it will not be with my hand, you will soon learn to take my whip before I fuck you.' The Witch moaned quietly in her sleep, she saw everything too and she felt his arousal at the sight of the beautiful young woman being spanked and then fucked by her mate. A single tear trickled down her weathered cheek and she whispered, 'Sleep well little Wolf,