Twilight Princess Link Wolf Novels & Stories

They seemed to contain endless wisdom and power. The wolf approached me, its gait graceful and unhurried. It stopped in front of me, gazing at me with its warm and deep eyes. In that moment, I felt a deep connection with the wolf. It was as if we had met before. "Who are you?" I asked, my voice trembling slightly. "I am Athena," the wolf replied, its voice resonating in my mind. "You are a Moonshadow Wolf, Alina. You possess the magical ability to communicate with nature and inherit the memories of your ancestors."

“Would it kill you to wear some clothes?” I smirked and shifted into my wolf form, ignoring her complaints. Beside me, Austin and the others shifted too, their fur bristling with anticipation. “Priscilla,” I mind-linked to her. “Hop on. I need your help with something.” She froze like a deer caught in headlights, eyeing me—this massive beast of a wolf, easily three times her size. She hesitated once. Twice. Then a third time, chewing her lip. Finally, slowly, she stepped forward, her movements cautious and unsure. I lowered myself to the ground to make it easier for her. She swung a leg over me, settling awkwardly on my back, her hands trembling as they hovered above my fur.

April 20, 2005 “Are you watching the news?” mind-linked Alejandro to Coralis. “No, why?” “Turn it on, you want to see that. It’s all over the news.” Coralis was reading a spirit spell book to figure out how to strengthen mind-links within werewolf packs, following a question from Alpha Collins. She knew how to create strong mind-links between elementals, but was less knowledgeable on werewolf pack-links. She paused her research to open her holographic monitor.

I can’t link him. ‘I am sure. Tell him to bring Baxter and Nicholas. And I, we can link anyone. I don’t know how, but I have this feeling. Just try it.’ Weird wolf. Sometimes I have to trust her instincts. I have barely experimented with mind-linking. I have only ever received a handful from Alpha Lucas, Allison, and Delta Greg. No one else Knew I had a wolf. So, I never had much practice. I guess I never realized my link might extend beyond my pack.

But I’ve seen it destroy wolves too, have them come unhinged and go into madness, become feral when the human is too weak. I swallowed the lump in my throat when she became silent, only to hear her say, “little wolf.” My eyes snapped to Michael’s as my heart raced inside my chest. She was still thinking of me and hopefully she was now understanding just how much she means to me. Michael mind linked me, “little wolf, is that what you call your mate?” “STOP,” I growled through our link. He chuckled as his eyes went to Lilly, “princess, would you like to ride with me on the trike this morning after breakfast?”

“She absolutely is not,” Alpha Lorenzo snarled at him. “How would you know?” Lewis spat back. “Bears can only mind-link with their mates. She linked me. She’s my mate.” “Uh, oops, that’s my bad,” Arla interjected guiltily. “One of my wolf’s special abilities is being able to mind-link anyone, wolf or not. I can even mind-link Felix and he’s human. It’s a bit freaky at first though, sorry, I should have warned you.”

The wolf backs away and I let it. -Incoming on your left, I’ve got your right covered- I shout through the link. He spins in time to collide with the wolf on his left. I step up onto the trailer, pouncing off of it and landing squarely on top of the other wolf, ramming my sword down through the base of its skull.

I growled at him frankly, and he did the same again with a smile on his face. “Maia, what's the name of your wolf?” He asked again, his voice exuding authority. I let out a whimper and turned my back to him, unwilling to say anything. If I'm Maia, will my wolf also be Maia? “Oswald, you've caused enough trouble. Return to your Luna.” Beta Wyatt conveyed coldly. Alpha Oswald gave him a careless, lazy look. They both stared at each other in a deadlock before Oswald sighed, and they both left a confused me. I guess they must have used Mind Link.

The shadows parted, and a wolf stepped into the moonlight. It was utterly monstrous – significantly larger than Taylon, its coat a dirty, chaotic mix of black and rust. But it was the creature's face that made the blood freeze in my veins. Across its left eye was a sickening, jagged white scar, a horrific mirror to the one Ronan bore. The beast locked its remaining, blood-red eye directly onto me, sitting trembling in the back of the SUV, and let out a chilling, human-like scoff. "Well, well," a dark, raspy voice echoed through the mind link, projected for all of us to hear. "The lost Princess finally comes out to play."

My eyes were fixated on the witch at the top of the stairs thinking of all the ways I could kill her. 'Her blood will taste amazing,' Cinnabar was huffing and pacing in my mind. He was the only reason I'd made small progress of moving my arms. We could feel through the connection that Eloise was in pain. She was distressed. 'The pups,' my wolf growled out. A snarl ripped through my lips sounding muffled but loud enough to make the witch turn to us once again. She rolled her orange eyes at me stepping down the stairs with her arms crossed.