The Starlit Wolf Novels & Stories

“Is not pronounceable by mortal tongue.” “Hey!” Peggy snapped. “That wasn’t-” “But,” it interrupted. “I believe mortal used to call me the Wolf Star…” Peggy’s face drained of colour as she heard that, looking up at this creature that made her eyes burn and her mouth dry. “... Stellar Lupis?” she whispered. This thing had no visible mouth, just white eyes with black pupils that fizzled and shuddered… And yet she could feel it grinning at her. “Ah, yes… That is how it is pronounced.”

Her tail was a plume of stardust, and her paws were tipped with claws made of obsidian glass. But it was her eyes that truly paralyzed the onlookers. They were a piercing, electric sapphire, carrying the weight of a thousand years and the clarity of a goddess. She was the Lunar Star-Wolf. The Moon Goddess’s blessing made manifest. "The White Wolf," Hokan whispered from the stairs, his ember-eyes moist. "The prophecy is fulfilled. The one who was rejected is the one who will reign."

she whispered, her voice echoing in her mind. The small white wolf nodded, its presence radiant and reassuring. "You have the power within you, child of the moon. Embrace it, wield it with courage, and you will find your way through the darkness." With those words, the wolf's form began to fade, its light merging with the ambient glow in the room. Mara's heart felt lighter, her spirit fortified by this encounter. As the room returned to its previous darkness, she knew that she was no longer alone. The moon's blessings and the guidance of the guardian wolf would be her companions in the journey ahead.

Was this done on purpose so I could be with Zaire here? “Here,” she said, pulling me out of my thoughts. “It says that the great black wolf called Amoux is the most powerful wolf in the Black Moon Pack. He was not born, but cursed into a body.” she started reading, “cursed into a body. How does that happen? Aren’t wolves usually born with their humans?” “I don’t know, keep reading,” I replied, scooting to be closer to her.

Turstin looked back at the nonchalant Adelard, he seemed unconcerned for her or the baby he claimed to own just a few moments ago. “What the hell have you done?” Turstin jumped at his brother. Adelard pushed him off to the side, narrowly escaping the sharp claws of the white gigantic wolf. Adelard howled loudly as he changed his form into a brown and white wolf. The two wolves started to attack each other, and the battle between the two of them became fierce, no one dared to intervene. Their whimpers could be heard even outside the castle. They fought for a while both inflicting pain on each other, with a few bites and cuts; but nothing insignificant. Though they were furious with each other

A flash of silver out of the corner of his eye drew his eyes up to see a slight shimmer in the air before they all disappeared into it, a sword sticking out of his Luna after she jumped in front of an advancing warrior from the crowd. The wolf that impaled the Luna looked just like him! What wolf possesses that skill? The ability to glamor takes a very rare wolf with a specific set of skills. I know only one wolf that has resources like those, Jo, Sir Alpha of the Rogues. That's strike 1... Rex’s uman was frozen in terror, but his wolf acted instinctively, phasing and lunging himself at the upper tier, a black aura radiating from him. "Alpha, stop!" Makai warned. He followed his Alpha's lead

As I feel the blades of grass against my skin, feel the light of the moon shine down upon me, the wind caressing my hair. He smiles, “That’s right. Nice and easy breaths just like that. Do you know what our kind believes about the stars?” I shake my head then follow his gaze up to the sky. “We believe when a wolf falls in battle or protecting the pack, the wolf is granted a place of honor near the moon. We release the wolf’s spirit back to the sky, where they turn into the stars, which watch over us all and keep the moon company.” I wipe at my eyes and take in the stars that light up the dark night, “Do only wolves turn into stars?”

She remembered her parents and how she lived a lonely life all her years. "Fine, I would let you go, but under one condition! You mustn't tell anyone about what you saw tonight." "Yes, I wouldn't. I promise." He said with his palms clasped together. She waved her hand and immediately took off on his feet. He hadn't gone far when he began to shout, "Help! Help me! It's a wolf! It's going to kill me!" Lucia went mad and went after him with all her might. She caught up with him and buried her claws and teeth in him.

My body suddenly began to jerk and convulse uncontrollably, rattling the chains as the sound of the Vampire's voice became louder. My eyes went bloodshot, blood flowing down my cheeks. The pressure in my throat finally began to loosen and I released an involuntary gasp. Everything was red and unmoving but even through my hellish subconscious, I could see it. My mouth remained open and through it, I could see my wolf being extracted. The cloaked Vampire continued to chant and he held a medium sized but intricately designed phial which held a dark red matter and whatever was in the bottle seemed to be extracting my wolf, sucking it in.

Every wolf looked forward to their 18th birthday, it was when their wolf would fully awaken and the search for their soulmate began. Gerwulf only gave a short laugh," Eloise I have a bad feeling about tonight.... maybe my mate is going to reject me? I'm a bastard, I was born with bad luck." He ran a hand through his blood red hair, the only thing that gave him away as a hybrid. Only somebody born of a witch could have such a color. "My claim to being a future alpha is... well, it's nonexistent. Even if I bare the mark, Hylda will always fight for either Keifer or Delmar to succeed. What could I possibly offer somebody?" Eloise frowned hard, trying her best to stay happy for him. It was her j