Willing Wolf Soul Novels & Stories

Every wolf looked forward to their 18th birthday, it was when their wolf would fully awaken and the search for their soulmate began. Gerwulf only gave a short laugh," Eloise I have a bad feeling about tonight.... maybe my mate is going to reject me? I'm a bastard, I was born with bad luck." He ran a hand through his blood red hair, the only thing that gave him away as a hybrid. Only somebody born of a witch could have such a color. "My claim to being a future alpha is... well, it's nonexistent. Even if I bare the mark, Hylda will always fight for either Keifer or Delmar to succeed. What could I possibly offer somebody?" Eloise frowned hard, trying her best to stay happy for him. It was her j

I did it to see my beloved Cody again. "Haha, you think it's that easy to walk out of here alive with a soul. Not so fast, Chief Wolfpaw. What Rosemary failed to tell you is that in order to get a soul, you must sacrifice a living one. Who will you sacrifice? What will you give up if I hand the soul to you," the little female ghost asks as she hovers in the air like a blue flame. "My firstborn child," I say as Chief Wolfpaw growls.

"You are a special young woman, Natalia, more special than you will ever realise. I am honoured to have your friendship, little one, so very, very honoured." She stopped talking, her body stiffening slightly as she drew back, her sightless eyes locking onto Natalia's face. "The wolf who is not a wolf is in need, child. His soul belongs to another though is loyalty is to you. Bring the wolf home and he will save two packs. Convince the Justice Seeker, child, when he seeks to protect his home. He is not wrong to want to protect, but he doesn't understand what is needed. Only you can convince him...only you can make him hear."

“It was a reach. A call.” “A call?” I repeated and so did Lucien. “A call from Willow?” He nodded. “Yes. Some wolves are born with a rare gift. We call it the Soul Reach.” Lucien's head snapped up. “Soul Reach?” He asked, looking surprised and I could tell he was shocked too. “That is old talk. That power is not common and those that had it were extincted.”

As I said not even the Dark Lord himself can stop me. How can your tiny kindness stop me? Try me but you won’t win. However, I m enjoying every moment right now. I m loving the moment where one she-wolf is lying to her packs. Moreover, she is not an ordinary she-wolf. She is the daughter of the great Alpha Drake and great Luna Drusilla. She is betraying her kind. Not only I was saved but I can see conflicts in between their packs. And how lovely is that? I can now no longer wait to make her fall in love. Debra, brace yourself. I m coming for you.

Ford said. “I didn’t see anything one way or another. She really loved her mates and wants to be with them. The woman told her the spell would help us kill the monsters who took her mates and friends from her. She didn’t seem to be lying. But…” I trailed off. “She ate a wolf soul! I don’t think that means she’s good.” Will scoffed. “The wolf lives in her. She didn’t live before. I think it’s more than the wolf could have hoped.” Rao defended her. “If you’re too damaged, your wolf doesn’t go to another person. It dies without ever coming out.”

I replied, scooting to be closer to her. “Amoux is a wolf spirit, chosen to live in the vessels of those he thinks are worthy of his strength. He is the Alpha of said pack, the most dangerous rogue wolves in the woods. It’s known that he has killed many innocent wolves from different packs, just to send a message to those who dared challenge him.” I tried to breathe when she read the last part. Margery had put a killer wolf inside me.

What is her gift? - We, by virtue of nature, cannot freely communicate with animals, they are afraid of us, - she began to explain, - and werewolves with such a gift not only approach any animals calmly, but also feel their life streams. For example, you can say that your head hurts, show where it hurts, and werewolves with such a gift feel it. They are excellent veterinarians and are highly valued at our fur farms. In our flock, sable, arctic fox, marten, ermine are bred. A very profitable business. I still don't get what's wrong? A wonderful gift, - but I thought to myself that I don’t have a gift at all.

She let herself down and allowed the spirit to go into her. She groaned as she changed Into a huge wolf, the size of a lion. It was strange, for a newly formed wolf to be as big as she was. Something was behind it and the answer wasn't far-fetched. She was a mixed breed... Daughter of a werewolf and a witch. She's a were a witch. A rare breed, born once in a century.

Is this new wolf dangerous? - Selene's mate has not yet been born or even made. You know how it works, right? When a werewolf is born, his soul disappears from the river of souls and is united with his body. When he comes to the age of talking with his wolf, the soul of the wolf will join him, at the same time that his wolf was born in him. That is normal. That is the way. The soul patiently waited for its earthly body to unite. That is equal for the human part and for the wild part. The soul of the wolf of future Salene mate, was very fragil, because the human soul was still in the river. Selene mate does not exist on the Earth. The wolf's soul was waiting, near Selene's wolf soul. But the