Vampire Wolf Novels & Stories

“The Arctic Wolf Pack was the largest in the world, but when other werewolves found out that they were special they began killing them trying to steal their powers." I gasped. Powers! What the hell was this vampire raving about? “Pi, don't scare the girl with your stupid urban legends,” Nicky warned. “No. I'm not scared, just curious.” I told them. “Tell me what you know about the Arctic Wolf Pack.” “Well, I know around 21 years ago they were all killed by a werewolf known only as Razor Tail. It's believed that this wolf worships Hades, the god of the underworld, instead of the moon goddess, Selene.”

The senses heightened dramatically; smells became richer, sounds more distinct, and the sight more acute in the dark. Vladimir's transformation was particularly striking. His wolf form was massive, with a deep black coat that shimmered under the moonlight. His eyes, a piercing dark red, retained their intense focus, reflecting his role as the leader. Each movement was powerful and graceful, his presence commanding respect from anyone who crosses him.

Which is why I was so shocked. There was only one reason why Azrah and her pups were currently cuddling into Elle's laughing form like she was their mother and that reason chilled me to the bone. That reason made me still like a block of ice, my breathing stopped and all my senses could only focus on her...Elle. Vampire wolf pets were formed from the darkest strain of magic. Because of that, it was known that the strain of raw, pure magic they were formed from granted them the ability to detect the soulmates of their masters or mistresses.

He had been staring at me. He took another sip from his glass. “Wolves and vampires have a long, arduous history. The elders hope that you, Coral, the last red wolf, can help to, well, let’s just say, ensure that the vampire line is the only one to move forward.” Ivy surged forward within me, her anger matching mine. I closed my eyes before the color of my eyes changed, giving away the fact that I had my wolf. I took a deep breath and opened my eyes. I nodded my head. “I was told as much, although I wasn’t sure how you planned to do it. I mean, I am still part wolf. Why would I hurt those who are like family to me?” I kept my voice steady, but I was very angry. I literally bit my tongue to t

But the room wasn’t as eager to follow as they had imagined. “This is madness,” growled Alpha Rhys of the Northern Wolf Pack, his silver eyes narrowing. “You expect us to march against the vampires—the most ancient of the night races—because of a… woman?” His words dripped disdain, though none missed the flicker of fear in his voice.

Riviera shakes her head. For the next forty-nine minutes, Riviera sits and takes notes about the myth of some demon wolf. A wolf that is so powerful he could take down an entire pack in just a few minutes, and how it took the gods themselves had to seal him away. For some strange reason, her heart races during the lesson, she feels hot and her skin feels like it is crawling. Maybe it's because of how the tale states that the wolf is born from hell itself, with no pack. He was always alone and was a ruthless killer, able to take down a clan of over a hundred vampires in one night. He would even keep body parts as trophies. A horrible story to keep anyone up at night.

In that moment Julian stopped speaking. Everything happened so quickly I almost couldn't process it. His lips curled back and his fangs extended as his bright yellow eyes lit up. The body of a sandy colored wolf came hurling towards us. I recognized that wolf, it was Delmar. He must've picked up on the scent of a vampire which lead to him finding us.

It wasn't until its face appeared under a light, that she saw eerie red eyes and sharp, glistening teeth, and realized what was happening. Her body immediately froze and time slowed down. A child's scream echoed through her head, yelling out her name in anguish. Movements and flashes engulfed her vision and her heart jumped to her throat; she couldn't breathe. All of a sudden, she was shoved aside, looking at Victor, she saw him mouth 'I'm sorry'. In the next moment, he tossed his glasses and jacket aside, took off into the park at top speed, and hit the ground on all fours just before shifting. It felt like a dream. Everything was blurred around her; noises were low and muffled like the vo

But to do that I have to endure the shifting, I'll have to leave my parent's home and move into the alpha's place, all kids my age have to do it. Wolves are immortal and take our sweet time before bringing kids into this world, my siblings are old enough to be my parents not that we show, the whole pack look around the twenty to the thirty-year-old mark. Only the elderly look old enough to be in their forties, now although I'm going through my puberty being a hundred years old, I only look like I'm sixteen, I could pass as seventeen sometimes in the human world.

Lola asked. The employee did not even look at her, “That is classified information.” He pointed at the screen which showed a map, “So Lola. Your DNA had a unique resemblance to werewolf DNA. The DNA will give you the ability to transform into a werewolf. All we know about werewolves is that they used to live in packs and have a strict hierarchy inside these packs. Basically, Alpha and Luna are the highest, then beta and omega is the lowest. As far as we know they could transform whenever they want, and the status of the moon had no influence. They lived in rural areas far away from civilization, preferably forest areas. We suggest you start looking at the biggest forest right here; the Tonga