The Guardian Wolf Novels & Stories

The warrior named Hatem heard the legend of the protector of that forest, a wolf spirit, which was not a common wolf-like another, it was a gigantic animal black as coal and eyes like silver, that wolf was called snow fang, not because of the color of his fur, that's for sure, but because with each step, he took all around him froze as if it was the cold winter but curiously the spirit will preserve the life of what was around him. It was clear that he was not like normal wolves, he had a conscience, he knew how to speak like any other human although sometimes he preferred not to do it, and he could also express feelings such as worry and fear. Snow Fang was the first guardian spirit of that

I grabbed the black wolf's fur, holding him firmly in place while maintaining my werewolf form. “Well, well, this opponent seems interesting,” growled the beast in my mind, excited. “How dare you enter my domain, stray wolves!” The guardian approached slowly; his paw was larger than our heads, and the monster was colossal. “Guardian…” Lambert began to speak. “Let us pass; I have fulfilled my penance long enough at this gate of wrath!” Sniffing the environment in front of the dark gate, the supernatural beast rose—a colossal wolf. Its fur had a rust hue, and its eyes, burning with furious flames, glowed as it attentively observed us with sharp fangs exposed.

Reluctantly, I opened my eyes to see a giant beast pinning my assailant to the ground. My savior had the smaller wolf’s throat in his jaws, squeezing slightly, causing another whimper. I glanced around the clearing to see the other Hunters crouching low to the ground, and I didn’t blame them. More wolves arrived, all with shades of dark fur and bright blue eyes. Their size also gave away what they were. They were at least three times the standard size of a wolf. I gasped in shock. “Guardians.” I breathed. Guardians were at the top of the food chain, protecting our King Alpha, who ruled over all the packs. The King himself explicitly chose each Guardian. To challenge a Guardian would be to ch

He was a bigger wolf than she was, by God. Used to working with—taller and with broad shoulders. His guilty determination prevented him from averting his gaze from her or making a concession. It is understandable why Larissa was drawn to the attention-grabbing gray. Lelandi couldn’t help but ponder the experience of having a romp with a boisterous wolf like him. Yet, damned if it hadn’t resulted to Larissa’s death. Keep company with those of your own type, as her father would have advised. No humans; only the red type of lupus garou. No one raised a cup to take a sip of their beverage, and not a single person moved. She fought the need to swallow and pushed herself to look at Darien to see w

Each wolf, with its sleek In the heart of the sanctuary, where the winds whispered secrets and the trees whispered tales, a formidable force emerged. Led by none other than the legendary alpha wolf, Arvandus, the wolf military stood tall and proud, their presence an indomitable shield against any threat that dared to encroach upon their sacred land. Arvandus, with his piercing amber eyes that held the wisdom of countless moons, commanded his loyal pack with an unwavering authority.

The werewolf came, its feet hitting the ground mercilessly as its hands joined in its movement. It broke out from the woods, tearing off the leaves of the trees with less effort, and growling at the sight of the man. “You can't take anyone from my family.!” Mark grinned as he shifted under the bright moonlight. His bones cracked, and his skin stretched beyond its limits, tearing to become as tough as that of a wolf. He growled at the phantom, just as the phantom growled at him. Like two behemoths, they collided, and the green grasses on the ground fell victim to their battle.

Rowan POV. "Now shift baby," I say my heart beating insanely, I tried to connect to my mate, to tell him what was going on, but he was busy with the other two wolves, and he kept on ignoring me. I'll show Aiden tonight, I'll ignore him back and we'll see what he thinks about being ignored by his mate. The small white wolf standing in front of me made me smile, a white wolf, an Omega, the rarest of the rarest wolves out in the world, there are only five of them in the whole world, and now he's the sixth one.

I say looking at my father. “I’ve never heard of a human getting a wolf. But it's also extremely rare for a human to be mated to a werewolf. Plus, Guardians are different,” my father says, watching me. His answer was more for me than her. Guardians are stronger than other wolves, even the males. So, maybe it’s possible that marking her would…

“What the hell was that guy talking about? Wolves, alphas, moon guardians—you all looked like you knew exactly what was going on, and I was just… standing there like a damn extra in my own movie.” Penny shifted uncomfortably, avoiding my eyes. “What else could he mean?” she said, forcing a chuckle. “The beasts… they transformed from wolves. You know, like actual wolves. An alpha is kind of like their king. Just like bees have queens, wolves have alphas. Simple, right?” Her words made sense on the surface, but deep down, they only raised more questions. I squinted at her, unconvinced. “Okay, so then what the hell is a moon guardian? Queen of the wolves?” I asked sarcastically. “I came across

she said to me in a rush. “I want to do more research, but if I am correct, than you are a Guardian Wolf,” I shared with her. “What does that mean?” she asked trying to contain her excitement. “A Guardian Wolf is a wolf who protects the wolves in the kingdom. It is larger than average wolves – male or female – and strong. So strong, Julia. You are truly a blessing to the wolves’ community, and to me,” I shared with her. “How can that be? I do not even know how this is possible. My mother definitely was not a wolf,” Julia said to me.