Willing Wolf Soul Novels & Stories

"To resurrect one who has fallen to mortal wounds but whose essence remains, three offerings must be made. The Mighty Alpha Soul. The Maiden Soul. And the Ancient Wolf Soul." Gray leaned over my shoulder. "Three souls." I kept reading. "The Mighty Alpha Soul must come from a living Alpha of great power. The Maiden Soul must come from one touched by the divine. The Ancient Wolf Soul must come from a wolf who has lived beyond natural years." "They need to kill three specific types of wolves," Gray said. "Yes," I said. My voice was hollow. "And use their souls to resurrect Malachar." I turned the page. There was more.

"The blood of the white wolf, when consumed by a witch, gives them the ultimate power boost and the ability to control full blood wolves. I can take over every pack in the US. It will help me control every full blooded Mutt in the states." Naomi was getting really sick of listening to her voice. She didn't know how to shut her up in her current situation but she just knew the second she was free Molly was going to be forced to keep her mouth closed. "Now come here" she said using the invisible bind to pull Naomi and Alex closer to the table.

I had hope that it wouldn't just happen now. But like every other year, at this point I would wish that my name wasn't my name. I would wish that I wasn't Allison Bush, the last air of the Bush who actually is the only one that turns into a full wolf on a full moon. I was trying to run from that and some other things.. But then again, you can't run away from yourself!!

as he quickly stepped back raising his hands in defense. “I didn't get to change you myself, although I wanted to but I had the pack nurse do it I promise.” “What did you mean by you have warriors chasing after them?” Zayn exhaled, running a hand through his hair. “This might be hard to understand for now, but… I am a wolf, the alpha of the Shadowcrest pack and you my dear are my fated mate. I have waited my whole life for you.” He paused, his eyes scanning my face for any sign of understanding.

He was a bigger wolf than she was, by God. Used to working with—taller and with broad shoulders. His guilty determination prevented him from averting his gaze from her or making a concession. It is understandable why Larissa was drawn to the attention-grabbing gray. Lelandi couldn’t help but ponder the experience of having a romp with a boisterous wolf like him. Yet, damned if it hadn’t resulted to Larissa’s death. Keep company with those of your own type, as her father would have advised. No humans; only the red type of lupus garou. No one raised a cup to take a sip of their beverage, and not a single person moved. She fought the need to swallow and pushed herself to look at Darien to see w

It wasn’t just her; all three aspects of her soul were at risk. “What do I do?” she whispered. A low growl answered her, and Zoe spun around to see her wolf standing nearby, its white fur shimmering faintly under the cosmic light. Its eyes blazed with determination, though its body bore signs of strain. Dark veins wrapped around its paws like shackles, pulsating as they tried to dig deeper into its essence. “Nila” Zoe breathed, recognizing her wolf’s spirit. The wolf bared its teeth at the dark tendrils crawling toward it, snapping at the blackened roots that twisted across the ground. It clawed and fought, but the darkness kept growing back, resilient and unrelenting.

She was younger than I'd expected, probably in her thirties, with dark hair and eyes that seemed to see right through me. "You're sure about this?" she asked, setting down her bag of supplies. "I'm sure." "Because once we start, there's no stopping. The ritual has to be completed, or you'll die." "I understand." She began arranging candles in a perfect circle, their flames casting dancing shadows on the walls. "The wolf soul I'm going to give you is ancient. Powerful. But it belonged to an Alpha who was betrayed by his pack. He died filled with rage and hatred."

I told him, "not with us. I can't speak for everyone who will be here, just those of us who are one with the wolf. We want only what the wolf wants. Sun on our backs, the ground beneath our feet, a good hunt when hungry. None of us will hurt you." I considered the impressions I had received from Spirit Wolf before I spoke again. "Somehow you have some interest in this gathering. The rest have come to witness, and to meet each other. Please, join us, even if just as a wolf. No one asks you to stand as a man. Who you are is your business. You don't even have to speak unless that is what you want. The choice is yours." I gave him a smile and shifted back to a wolf. I gave myself a good stretch

I noted that the hungry expression in her eyes did not coalesce with the words that she had uttered only moments ago, but I grudgingly relinquished my hold on her when she moved to get up so that she could put some space between us. I could not deny that it was not the worst idea considering the inner struggle I was currently embattled with in my mind. My wolf refusing to back down now that he was aware that Willow was ready to irrevocably accept our claim at long last. It may not have seemed like much time had elapsed to outsiders, but wolves were well-known for claiming their soulmates on sight once they had been recognized. My wolf continued to test my limits, scratching at my skin to get

Beta Leo began to speak again, "Within your mind, there is a barrier. A wall which must be opened to allow your wolf to cross over into the physical realm. Only you can open the barrier. Only your wolf can choose to cross through the opening." Luna Maisie took my hands again. "Lily guide Celia's wolf forward. Celia, imagine opening a door and invite your wolf to step through."