White Female Wolf Novels & Stories

All whispering. “Speak to me one at a time,” she said aloud, her voice cracking with effort. “I can’t hear you all like this. I can’t help you if I can’t understand.” The voices quieted. And one stepped forward. A wolf spirit, translucent and ancient, with scars carved into its form by battle and time. Its voice was female and low, like distant thunder. “You carry what we could not. That is why we chose you.” “I didn’t ask to be chosen.”

His intrigued but annoyed voice asks turning to look at me but now my wolf had been brought into the equation, she began to bounce around in my head. “Mate wants to know more about me?!” She cheers excitedly where I had to roll my eyes but do smile at how deadly she can be one moment to jumping around playfully. “She’s a pure snow-white wolf but I’ve been told that sometimes in the sun, her fur can shimmer a tiny bit.” I disclosed what my wolf looked like; I really stood out in wolf form around the other rogues who held brown wolves with patches of black in them. “Snow-white wolves are typically gifted to women with Alpha blood primarily, to an active Alpha’s daughter.” Leo, who seemed to ho

Instead, I could see the determination in her bright purple eyes. I was amazed that nobody made mention of her eyes; it was unusual for them to be purple instead of yellow. It made me nervous, but I didn’t express that concern. Within the next couple of minutes, Anila’s body had completely shifted, and she was the most beautiful pure white wolf I had ever seen. White wolves were a rarity, but Anila was one and she was gorgeous. She was also huge, not as big as my wolf, but bigger than an average female.

Rose my wolf said through our link making me smile. Rose came to me when I first shifted at 16. When she showed me what she looked like I was stunned. Maybe I'm a little biased because she is my wolf, but she is beautiful. She stands tall and proud; she is bigger than a normal size wolf. Her coat is solid white. I thought it was strange at first and she's never told me why she has pure white fur, but she was beautiful. No one has a solid white wolf like I do so it made us stand out. She's made me stronger in a way, pushed me to fight better and helped me when I felt insecure. She will forever be a part of me, but she can be a bitch most of the time. She is very protective and doesn't

dad says from his side, white wolves are rare, she's one of the rarest wolves out there, being a mixed species, one who could fully shift to both sides. The white wolf shook her whole body, trying to move back and forth, getting used to her new body, trying to take control over her wolf side. After a couple minutes she gained her control and started to play, she's just like Rory, she wants to play and mess around with me, and I'm here to keep her company.

The only people who are aware of it are my closest friends; not even my brother is aware. You might be wondering why I haven't told anybody about my shifting, and the answer is actually quite straightforward: I am a pure white wolf, and we are very far back. Because some of us have special abilities, we are occasionally pursued by members of our own species. My friends and I have searched for clues about my abilities without success. We came to the conclusion that since I haven't found my partner yet, I may not have my powers, therefore we haven't tried to find out what they are.

Their leader is a black wolf with blue eyes, and he wants to stand on the high cliff and declare war on his opponent. The Red Wolve did not dare to stop but only dared to lean to the side. Wolves usually have gray and yellow fur, but with wolves having white, black, and red fur is very special. The black wolf that received the order to distract Windy was just a wolf with yellow fur because to distract the opponent, he disguised himself to look like Ezra.

I traced out with my index finger, W, O, L, F. What would she be like? I know all White Crescents have white wolves with blue eyes. How big would she be? She has to be a ‘she’ right; I mean obviously, I’m a girl so she would be a female too. Maybe I have seen her before. My dream! A white wolf with blue eyes, she was huge and…furry. Was that her? Was I dreaming of my wolf? That’s right. I knew her. I knew her name.

When I first saw my wolf she was stunning a pure white wolf with bright blue eye's and I have herd that white wolf's are rare in fact that they are royalty. I rember the legend of the white wolf how its the strongest and the alphas of all alphas. Well we are now on our way to the new pack house and of course I ended up falling asleep I was dreaming about this wolf a white wolf and I can tell that she is strong and powerful her eye's where just like mine but even brighter with gold flakes in them. She then told me that I'm just like her but more powerful and more faster then any wolf or alpha and then..

2. I almost had a heart attack, hearing the woman's voice so close to me. But when she materialized out of the shadows, she merely placed a finger to her lips, signaling for quiet. Getting as low to the ground as I humanly could, I watched as she jogged past me, startling when another wolf emerged from the nearby chalets. As she stood blocking my presence with her body, the she-wolf ordered a shift, and shimmering under the moonlight; the wolf did as he was told. " Shamas, what has you out and about after dark? My father has a curfew for a reason?"