Willing Wolf Soul Novels & Stories

“One of the spies trailing the rogues heard them talking about a message. He managed to take this before they moved again.” Theo took it, unfolding the worn page. Willow stepped closer, reading over his shoulder. The message was written in sharp, jagged handwriting. “The one with the fire hair. The wolf with two souls. She is the key. Find her. Bring her. Or he will come.” Silence stretched between them. Two souls? What does that mean? Willow’s pulse pounded. She glanced at Theo, mumbling through their mindlink. “I don’t understand. Two souls? Every werewolf has one soul. Two souls is impossible. How would that even work?”

she announced. Everyone nodded slightly. "Wolves are creatures like every other creature with this physical prowress, we exhibit a signature in something called the Aether. Just take it as the energy that makes up the spiritual energy of the world."she began. "Most creatures never come in contact with the spiritual signature except through mediums or dreams. Wolves however can access them through the Wolf within them," she paused and looked at everyone. Everyone nodded for her to continue. Even Melissa understood what she was saying now. In essence she means everything had a soul but everyone cannot relate with the said soul, but werewolves bypass that by having a Wolf inside them.

She looks away, almost nervous. Thankfully, Warrick continues. “You, well, you were born with your wolf soul.” I’m confused. “What do you mean? Don’t we all have the soul of a wolf inside us?” “Well, yes, but they don’t come forth until we come of age. Eighteen for all of us—and there’s a reason for that. And it was what was happening with you. When you were born, you had your wolf already. Your little body couldn’t handle the power, and it would try to change. I remember seeing claws on your little fingertips and patches of fur on your skin. That image always stayed with me.”

“It’s not another dead end.” I held the book up, opening to the worn page, the faded ink still clear enough to read. “There’s a story. A wolf… a warrior. He died, and his mate wouldn’t let him go. She waited for the full moon, and when the light touched his skin… something happened.” Liz’s lips parted, but no words came out. “They said the soul remembered. That it came back.” She blinked, eyes flicking down to the book, then back up to me.

“I think so, alpha. But as you know, we are werewolves, a full and complete soul to us means half human and half wolf. For us to be whole those two souls must connect, one can’t exist without the other.” “How do I find her wolf spirit?” I felt a gentle touch on my cheek; he was wiping my tears. Oh, Darian. “You can’t, it has to come back on its own.”

Clearly, she gave in to his desperation for affection. “In packs, there is a strict hierarchy. The alpha, as I am sure you know, are the leaders. They have some traits that are inherited that classify them as alpha or not. So, like if a wolf is born with these traits then they have the ability to form a pack and usually, they are the genetic kin of the alpha. Next is beta, there are the most betas they are like 80% of our population. Some who have alpha traits choose to stay as a beta because it's less of a hassle. I kind of admire those guys, the fact that they pass up on inherited power is like the perfect trait for a leader.”

She asked and we nodded. After she left, Caius heaved out loudly. "We should bathe and go see her." Owen nodded in agreement so we all agreed to meet up again in thirty minutes. As much as Luna Allison can comfort our wolf, Sophia's presence would be more beneficial for us. Our wolf recognizes Luna Allison but it is more loyal and submissive to Sophia. Alexios should be on his way already, he had said he is going to rush up and take a bath, so we would be joining the two.

Jeff was stunned the Alpha would allow it. "She's not a Werewolf anymore. Her wolf has separated from her. I think Cheryl would have to make some fundamental changes in her personality before her wolf will agree to join with her again. Her wolf is loyal. Cheryl is not. If something changes substantially her wolf will let me know." Without another word Carr nodded at the doctor and left the room.

"I am going to change everything and it's because of you, that I'm so certain. I haven't told anyone this because it was a time that I found doubt in myself–as a shifter and an alpha. A horrible accident nearly killed me when I was in Genoa and it effected my healing, strength, speed; everything," He put his head on her shoulder with a sigh, "I was afraid to lose who I was and in a desperate attempt to heal faster I found... unconventional advice. There is no exact scientifical explanation for rogue wolves because they are like an illness, but what if we introduced that into our normal DNA?" A series of sounds appeared at max volume in her mind, from screams to running steps–the swish of gra

Although there was no physical damage, the soul damage was very real. It was exactly that soul damage that allowed Chase to subdue Walter. "Master, has the soul damage on your Greedy Wolf increased again?" Walter asked. Soul damage? How could a blade cause soul damage? Willow and Cyril were both stunned. With their current strength, neither of them had experienced it directly and had no idea that Greedy Wolf had already awakened a spirit—specifically, a star spirit aligned with slaughter.