The White Wolf Novels & Stories

"We don't want humans aware of our existence. I already told you nobody wants to kill you." She relaxed a little. "How do you do that with your voice?" "I am the Alpha, leader of the pack, your new leader," he said. "There is a hierarchy around here." "So I have to listen to whatever you say?" "You still have free will if that's what you're asking. But wolves automatically respect their Alpha. It's natural to follow a leader." "Do we change into wolves on the full moon? Will silver bullets kill us?"

Her wolf was promoting the thoughts. With her thoughts, Stephanie was having a rough time looking at Noah when he talked. Stephanie's wolf wasn't helping any, either. Her wolf was giving Stephanie visuals of what Noah's penis must look like. Stephanie had to remind the wolf he was human; they cannot let humans know what they are. Her wolf replied, "I am not asking you to become his mate; I am just saying what it would hurt to mate with him at least just once." Stephanie felt irritated, “You are just a horny wolf, I am blocking you.” Stephanie then blocked her wolf from her mind.

“The latest rumor is some people have spotted a white wolf. Do you know what that means?” I instantly freeze. White wolf. Can it really be true? I snort and shake my head. “Through the years, there is always someone claiming to have seen a white wolf. Every pack alpha wants one. Not only is it supposed to be a good sign for the pack, but they also say the white wolf has powers. Supposedly, it is more if she finds her destined black wolf mate, but those are only rumors and fairytales. We don’t even know when the last white wolf had appeared. I’m sure this is like all the other rumors and tall tales floating about. It isn’t true, and you shouldn’t wast

It also was a way to avoid any conversation about last night, I didn’t want to start a fight or have an awkward lunch with Elias there. The text I found said: "The White Wolf, also known as the King of the Wolves is able to connect to every wolf with his mind. His aura is strong enough to feel from long distances. The White Wolf is the largest and strongest wolf in known history. The King has accelerated healing capabilities and can only be killed by a pure silver stake to the heart. There have only been a handful of White Wolves , most are born in times of war or disharmony between the werewolf communities. There is little know

the librarian, a kind and elderly wolf asked with a warm smile. "I'm looking for information about the white wolf," I replied, trying to hide the urgency in my voice. His eyes widened slightly, and he exchanged a knowing glance with another librarian nearby. "Ah, I see," he said, his voice hushed. "The white wolf is a rare and sacred symbol in our pack." "I want to understand its significance and any potential implications it might have for the pack," I explained. He nodded and led me to a section of the library filled with ancient texts and scrolls. "Many of the records about the white wolf are k

Zeus said to me. "I am not going to mate with a low level Omega that would be bad for my soon to be pack" I said to Zeus. Then quickly pushed him to the back of my mind hushing him up, all of a sudden all my senses were on high alert. I smelt a wolf, I came to a complete stop, and I looked around but couldn't see anyone around me. I slowly crept around to an opening in the woods, that's when I saw the most beautiful white wolf ever seen. she was just laying down beside the pond. Impossible I thought to myself I've never seen a white wolf no one would believe me. "I can not connect with her it's like there's no soul in her, no one to talk to" Zeus said.

Michael Whitlock POV; Spirit walkers are powerful among other wolf packs. This is one of the first things that they learn at a young age, and as they grow older it becomes more common. They could destroy entire armies in the blink of an eye and still stand proudly, as if they were never even in the field to begin with. They are not only strong but also smart; they are very well trained and have excellent senses. They can sense a person' location from miles away. There is something else they can do which is much more dangerous to humanoids.

I slowly started the car again to continue my journey, but I came to an abrupt stop once more when a huge animal jumped onto the hood of the car. "AHHHHHH!" I screamed, seeing that enormous black wolf staring at me and licking its lips. I honked the horn to make it go away, but nothing made it leave. It was a huge wolf. The wolf jumped off the hood of the car, circling around it, never taking its eyes off me. With trembling hands, I took out my phone and dialed my dad's number, but, great, there was no signal. I slammed the gas pedal and sped away, getting as far away as I could from that wolf.

Kaiser explained and I frowned. " Is that true? But why is it different from other wolves? It is only born once in a hundred years. Why is it not the same for the rest of the wolves?" I questioned. " That's because the White Wolf has the ability to perform miracles. It can bring back a dead Wolf but for each choice against the nature it makes, it has to sacrifice something. Its powers are the purest and over centuries, people have always coveted having those powers . When a White Wolf shifts for the first time, nature announces its arrival. It also emits a special scent which attracts enemies. " Kaiser explained and I felt like I was floating in the sea of kno

He let out a loud howl, a howl which terrified everyone around him, a howl signaling a wolf's intent on the kill. More gasps were heard from around the caravan. All of them surprised to see a white wolf standing. A few of them struggling to catch a glimpse of the White wolf, known to be a lost species. Legend has that the pure white wolves were the toughest of them all, with the power of the moon goddess blessed upon them. If their strengths were tapped correctly, there was no one who could challenge them and win a fight.