Thunder Wolf Novels & Stories

Jonah POV It's three in the afternoon when I finally leave the packhouse. I glance to find ten missed calls from the douche who put me in this position. Going to the treeline behind the house, I quickly disrobe behind a tree, shoving my clothes into the bag I bring whenever I come here. My bones break and reform as I shift into Thor, a massive white wolf with a black paw and patches over his left eye and right ear. Thor's eyes are such a light blue they are practically silver. After stretching and shaking out his fur, he picks up our bag before sprinting into the forest toward our territory.

The leader of the largest pack, a massive grey wolf named Thunder, stepped forward and spoke. "We mean you no harm," he said. "We are on a journey, a great migration. We seek only food and shelter for our families, and we do not wish to fight." Shadow was taken aback by Thunder's words. He had never encountered a wolf who spoke like this before. He decided to hear him out. Thunder explained that his pack was traveling southward, following the herds of caribou and elk. They had been forced to leave their own territory due to a devastating fire that had destroyed their homes and food sources.

Carter- Wind wisp through my thick black fur as I run the perimeter around my territory, checking on the rangers and training warriors along the way. The night air is cool and smells like rain making my wolf fucking happy for some off the wall reason I have yet to understand. Thunder rolls in the distance and Cole purrs like a fucking kitten making me roll my eyes and threaten to force our shift back to our human form if he doesn’t stop acting like some romance novel reading chick who loves slow dancing in the rain.

This cowboy wolf was none other than Jeremy Lennon, high commander of the Grey Wolf armies, infamous Grey Wolf warrior, and one of the fiercest wolves ever to live. Anytime one of the Wild Eight had returned to their compound near death’s door and clinging to a thread of life, this man had almost always been the one singularly responsible—and that didn’t begin to cover the damage he’d done to the Wild Eight through the information-gathering and patrolling schedules demanded of his men. If she’d thought his battle scars made him intimidating, the pair of eyes locking onto the bush she hid in, as if he saw straight through the shrubbery, chilled her more than the snow beneath her paws. Irises

"Surely they had traitors." "Did you?" I ask Nira. She nods. "For someone to leave the pack, they had to fight Amira or Tavin, her trainer. No one wanted that. The ones who attempted to leave without permission were dealt with." She fidgets with her fingers nervously. She might have been close to the former alpha but she doesn't do well with me. "Who is the closest to the she wolf?" I ask. "Tavin Brooks or Iyla Banks." She says quickly.

Drake read the detailed report aloud. Wolfin’s jaw dropped. The information was frighteningly accurate, down to the smallest detail. It was even more comprehensive than what his own organization knew about him… How did they manage this? It had taken just two minutes to uncover everything! Even the most powerful intelligence agencies in the world could not achieve this. “Wolfin belongs to the organization named Breaking Wolf, which is led by Snow Wolf. He once served as a mercenary commander in the North Border…” Drake read. “Snow Wolf? How far he has come…” Dustin remarked with a chuckle.

Moana’s POV The ground trembled beneath the relentless, rhythmic thunder of six hundred wild wolves running in human and beast form. Sleet lashed at our faces like tiny shards of glass, but no one slowed. The scent of ozone, damp fur, and iron hung thick over our charging column as we cleared the ridge overlooking the northern approaches to the High Court.

I couldn’t hear what they were saying, but by their body language, it wasn’t a friendly conversation. Suddenly, I saw the wolf jump in front of the human protecting her from Thorn as they continued to growl and roar loudly. I could see the human was talking angrily at Thorn then marched up to the glowing tether and take hold. Sparks and lightning bolts were flashing everywhere then a tremendous crack of thunder and flash of light and all went quiet. Not a sound was heard.

The wolf jumped again towards the Cursed until they were slammed into a tree. Hugo's breath jolted out, his gaze turned angry. Aryadi grunted in front of his enemy's face while sticking his claws into the man's chest. Hugo shouted out once. His body trembled for a moment before yawning and quickly turning into a wolf in red fur. Aryadi the black wolf gave a startled voice. Hugo took advantage of that split second by throwing the wolf Aryadi's body. Aryadi was thrown several fathoms while Hugo stood tall in his form as a wolf proudly.

WOLF HUNTING GONE WRONG Darby Miller and his team of skilled animal trackers were on the hunt for one of the rare mutant wolves. The only one recorded in history is being held in Wisconsin State Zoo. The rare wolf is the size of a horse and its speed and strength are like no other. There had been a call that another one was running lose and they were hired to find it. They had no intention to kill the wolf, only tranquilize and relocate it to the zoo. On the third day of searching, they came across the wolf. "The beast was unlike anything I'd ever seen! I swear, it was as if it had three bears within one body!" One of Darby's team members had stated. The wolf unleashed his anger onto the tea