Thunder Wolf Novels & Stories

Back when I was a puppy, just as small as Aurora is right now, I used to live in a pack with my mother and father, just like everyone else, but then our pack was attacked, it's not so uncommon, but fights happen between packs, between wolf and humans, it happens. But this attack wasn't like any other attack, this one was different, we were attacked by vampires, the hate between the two species is real, we don't stand each other, we don't like each other, and we love to kill each other. Twilight is a very minor demonstration of the hate, we don't have treaty lines, instead, we have killed on sight policy, and the closest thing to a treaty we have is being allowed near us long enough before yo

The forest seemed to hold its breath, the fog swirling around his feet like it respected him. 'I... yeah,' I lied, voice trembling. 'What was that? Who are you people?' The words tumbled out, my mind reeling. Wolves that talked? Packs? This couldn't be real. 'Name's Thorne. Alpha of my pack.' He glanced around, tense, ears twitching as if listening. 'Those were scouts from the rivals. Jax's lot—they use humans like you to lure us out.' His eyes scanned me, not leering, but assessing, and that heat flared again, making me shift uncomfortably. The trees whispered in the wind, the ground still warm from the fight, blood soaking into the soil like an offering.

“Careful, dear. You don’t know what’s out there, I hear they got gators down here and such. You don’t want it to bite your toes off.” “Stop trying to scare me, Thorin.” Imara lifted her hand and snapped her fingers, then a ball of green light emerged from her hand. She held it out in front of her and saw a large black wolf come out from behind the tree. “It’s a wolf, Thorin.” Thorin stood and looked out across the yard. “Nah, it’s just a big ole dog. They don’t have wolves in the South, Imara. They like the cold and snow.”

With our superhealing powers, that job seemed pointless. My wolf purred softly at her being close, but I pushed it down hard. I was Todd, the Alpha of the Thunder Pack and its future leader. How could my Luna be a weak human? "Tm Todd." I kept my voice steady, trying to sound like the Alpha I was supposed to be Tm... Age doesn't really maner to us. I'm the Alpha of the Thunder Pack. And when it comes to money, well, the forests and mountains of Northlane are mine."

Howl Wolf Thor Evans is the horn keeper of the Vanara pack and second-in-command of the wolves. He supports Alpha Lowell no matter what, except in two situations: when he is breaking horns or making incredibly bad decisions that bring harm to the Vanara Pack. Other than this, he is always ready to sacrifice his life for Alpha Lowell. He has a reputation for being a man who doesn't like to get angry or upset easily, and yet he can be very hard-headed when he needs to be.

They had answered the call. The leader of the eastern packs was a massive wolf named Alpha Thorne. He was tall and broad-shouldered, with silver-streaked hair and eyes the color of steel. He dismounted and walked toward Elara, his boots crunching on the frozen ground. "Queen Elara," he said. "I am Alpha Thorne of the Eastern Reaches. I have brought three hundred wolves to join your cause." Elara inclined her head. "Welcome, Alpha Thorne. Your aid is most welcome."

The erratic behavior of nature and the supernatural, the belief that there is a force behind each entity, we are of that force. “I am Shango, the African aspect of lightning and thunder, the name given to storms, fire and earth shakes, the thin line between chaos and order, Jakuta the stone hurler, whose strength cuts both ways; once I was human, then I was deified but now I am a slave of science, ask your questions for time is short." “They said we were created in the labs, how can you be our father as you claimed?” Omotola finally found her voice, for the first time since they entered the room.

"What's that?" "What's what? Oh, the wolf?"

Even though they could see I was swifter and moved with ease, I would knock wolves out like they were nothing; not one landed a blow, and I dodged every single one. Archer had had enough of watching and waiting by this point. After the second wave came at me, he couldn’t stand it any longer, and an all-mighty roar ripped through the sky, hitting us all with such force. Moments later, the gorgeous grey wolf with Amethyst eyes loomed over my shoulder; Titan refused to be told when he was allowed to help and when not. Nothing on this earth would stop him from protecting his mate; be it one man or thirty, he refused to stand by idly. “What part of stay back there did you not understand,” I asked

However, if Alectrona violates the law and orders once again, the moon goddess needs to protect her creations. I nodded at the wolf, holding a big horn. He immediately obeyed and blew it, creating a loud ear-piercing sound. The sound of loyalty and dominance. The cries of my kingdom at Shadow Rock. The uproar of my wolves. The rage in Thorin's eyes. The sound of Jaque's voice echoed in the air. The big horn was lifted, signaling our warriors to prepare. Two warriors raised our flags higher, a symbol of our unity and loyalty.