The Lightning Wolf Chronicles Novels & Stories

Waiting. Ezra stepped forward. “The wolf was never outside me,” he said, voice steady. “It was never a prisoner. Never a weapon.” He raised his hand. The mark didn’t flicker. It roared. A burst of light exploded outward—white-gold lightning that cracked through the sky and rattled the trees. Ezra’s spine arched as fire coursed through him, not burning but awakening. The wolf took one final step. And vanished—into him. Not in body. In being.

They charged. Christen shifted mid-stride, his massive gray wolf bursting forth, fangs bared and claws slashing. He met the first wave with brutal force, tearing through one rogue’s arm while sending another crashing into a tree with a swipe of his paw. Liora’s instincts screamed. Her blood boiled, her bones cracking as her wolf surged forth. She let out a guttural scream, and in moments, the radiant white wolf with the glowing crescent replaced her. She leapt into the fray, her light blazing so brightly it startled their enemies.

They have to alert the Alpha about this. She must be a hybrid. Hybrids were an abomination! She has to die before she brings disaster to the pack. With this in mind, the wolves turned around to flee only for lightning to hit their butt and feet. They felt electric currents run through them and collapsed from the impact. "You dare to hurt Lavana and disrupt us sisters' sleep. You must not live." Thora spat and threw several lightning balls in quick succession at the wolves that were trying to stand up and escape.

So I actually had a wolf but it didn’t awaken because of my father? That man was more cruel than I ever thought. “I’ll tell you everything you need to know. Call me when you’re free.” As the call ended, I turned to Lucien, my eyes glistened with tears. But it wasn’t because I was sad, it was tears of joy. “I’m not actually cursed, I have a wolf.” He nodded. “Yeah…you were never cursed. You’re too amazing to be cursed. Your father was just an asshole.” He said, his voice comforting. “Come here.”

"Hope and his pack looked down from that cliff as the battle began. When Singh and his pack turned to Hope to ask just what in the Goddess' name was going on, they were stunned to see, not the White wolf of Hope nor of the boy engulfed in flames, but instead a wolf donned in Silver stood before them." "Dark clouds loomed over the land, and with one commanding roar from the Silver Wolf, everything stilled. The skies silenced, the battle below them ceased as everyone stared in shock and awe at the wolf before them. Suddenly, flames ensconced Hope once again, his orange eyes burning and glowing with rage. Streaks lightning rained down from the skies and struck the wolves below him." "Pained scr

His face was cold and unreadable. "You stripped my title, elder," Kaelen said softly, his voice carrying over the whimpering noblemen. "I am no longer your King. I have no orders to give." The giant Alpha wolf let out a deafening roar and lunged straight toward Lyra and the elders. CRACK! Suddenly, a loud thunderclap exploded from the sky directly above the mountain pass. A bolt of red lightning slammed down into the snow right between the wild wolves and Lyra, blasting the giant Alpha wolf fifty feet backward into the tree line.

“You sound really excited.” “That’s because I am. I had to ask Kol for a favor just so I could settle this mystery. Kol as usual couldn’t help but be a bitch about it, so I am glad my efforts didn’t go to waste.” She adjusts herself on the bed so she is facing me. “I did research on the first wolf species and on The Ashcroft curse.” “The what?” I ask, not sure I have ever heard of such a thing as the Ashcroft curse. “You know, the whole thing about Kaeren and his brothers behaving like vamps and drinking blood and the whole thing about them not touching you? It’s because the Ashcroft bloodline is cursed.”

The power answered by exploding outward. The wolf was still charging midair and moments away from ripping me apart, my Instinct took over. I raised my hand and the energy obeyed. A bolt of crimson lightning erupted from my palm. The blast struck the wolf directly and the impact shook the courtyard. A deafening boom echoed through the air and light swallowed everything. For a moment I couldn’t see anything, then the light vanished and silence followed. I blinked trying to clear my vision as the world slowly returned back tk my vision and I looked around the courtyard.

My body feels heavy, but my mind… my mind is awake now. Alive, loud and vivid. Images slice through me in rapid flashes—the bar, Zeke’s infuriating smile, my rage boiling over, leaving the bar. Then the scent in the air. Sweet, sickly, wrong. The shadow following me. My legs pumping, not as legs but as something more. Paws. My bones snapping and reforming, my skin tearing apart to make way for fur. A wolf. My wolf. The memories don't stop there. They keep going to the halloween night—the cage. The black wolf beneath silver bars. Ezekiel’s eyes staring into mine.

Anna's POV The deafening crack of thunder shook my soul, and the blinding explosion of platinum and crimson light didn't push me into the dark, it snapped my eyes wide open. I could feel Ronald's hand over my heart, burning like liquid gold, and Ryker's hand beside his, pulsing like a heavy furnace of molten silver. The two royal Alpha sparks didn't fight each other inside my chest cavity, they collided, swirled, and fused directly with my own starving dual wolves.