The Starlit Wolf Novels & Stories

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.

I had hope that it wouldn't just happen now. But like every other year, at this point I would wish that my name wasn't my name. I would wish that I wasn't Allison Bush, the last air of the Bush who actually is the only one that turns into a full wolf on a full moon. I was trying to run from that and some other things.. But then again, you can't run away from yourself!!

I take a deep breath in, feeling my heartrate slow as I exhale. “Cassidy’s wolf’s name is Nina. Now Nina is a special kind of wolf. Some of you are already aware of Cassidy and Nina, some of you are aware of our history and the mythology surrounding it.” The crowd starts to chatter, theorising what Alpha is talking about. He holds his hand up and they fall silent. “Nina is an Elemental wolf.”

I didn't think that day would be here so soon. Three years ago the Starlight pack helped mine overcome a war against a pack of rogue wolves who wanted to take over my territory. This right after I lost my own father in an attack by these rogues. They were sly and they fought dirty, but they were strong and I needed the extra help. Sebastian's father sent over their fiercest warriors to help us, Sebastian one of those wolves. I will be forever indebted to them.

STARLETTE I still haven’t finished processing, nor have I come to terms with the fact that I was now a mother wolf. Me? Starlette Cromwell? A mere omega from the Star Claw Pack, who spent most of her life being bullied and mistreated by the entire pack. It was hard to believe. My life had not only changed overnight by becoming the overly treasured mate of the Alpha King; now, I was something even bigger. It was still so hard to grasp, and honestly, I was terrified.

Some pack mates lay injured on the frost covered earth. My wolf stirred restlessly under my skin. I clenched my fists,torn between fear and an unfamiliar fiery determination. I couldn't stand back and watch my pack fall apart. No matter how much they despised me. I moved forward but immediately froze in place. From the shadows of the forest,the black wolf appeared ,his massive form radiating power and menace. His crimson eyes locked onto mine,pinning me in place. “Lea,”he growled, his voice echoing in my mind. “I’ve waited long enough”.

I whispered, my voice changing, deepening with a growl that came from somewhere beyond my human self. Viktor's expression shifted, surprise flickering across from all the reports that he would have been given from Beta Dean, and anyone else would have assumed that Star, my wolf, was long dead from the suppressants. “You think I’m dead, murderer of not only my parents but your best friend, my brother,” Star growled through my throat. “Maison Diamond is my true mate, Viktor. Did you think that I would accept a monster like you?" The words tore from my throat, my voice carrying a dual resonance—my human voice layered with my wolf's deeper, feral tones.

The betraying wolf stayed bowed, motionless, its head low, waiting for her touch. The clearing held its breath. Serena’s hand brushed the crown of the starlit wolf’s skull— And the world split apart.

Star laughs at him, as he sits back in the chair and returns control to my father. “Star,” My father says tentatively. “You need to give Ren back control now... ok?” He asks. “Oh, chill out dad, I'm not forcing control from her. As you can already see... I am not a typical wolf. I won't need training like the other pups.” Star says smugly. What does she mean, he can see she's not a normal wolf. She fades into the background of my mind and gives me a firm bump on her way past, pushing me to the forefront. Bloody wolf.

Night crept in slowly, bringing with it a chill that pierced the skin. Under the full moonlight that bathed the forest in a silvery glow, two wolf figures galloped through the night mist. In front, Altair, a large white wolf with fur that glistened like snow, was traveling at full speed. Behind him, a slightly smaller gray wolf followed with regular breathing-that was Devota.