Willing Wolf Soul Novels & Stories

“I am just an Omega wolf, and even a fairy’s reincarnation, now... even my body is made of clay, you can’t eat me... it won’t digest.” The Resentful Spirit exerted force, despite the little wolf using all her strength to push him away. All her efforts in front of the Resentful Spirit were naturally extremely feeble. In a fleeting moment, he had already held the small Orchid before his chest, then wrapped his arms around her waist tightly: “Little wolf, your words truly hurt me. Why do you feel I would devour you?” The little wolf struggled to pull herself out of the Resentful Spirit’s embrace, putting her head on his shoulder to breathe: “If... if not, then why would you want to... squeeze m

Thoughts of his own fears, doubts, and insecurities flooded his mind. The healer's voice softened, a touch of compassion seeping into his words. "The sacrifice need not be physical, young one. It is the letting go of what no longer serves you, the shedding of old beliefs and limitations. Only by freeing yourself from the shackles of your past can you forge a new bond with your spirit wolf but heed this warning, if you fail, your soul like your wolf spirit will be lost forever." *******************

Not to brag but, that was one of my proudest achievements. My Wolf sat down, her pristine red coat glistening with health. Worry, mate. Annoyed? She leaned her head to the side and I immediately understood what she meant. She was wondering why I was annoyed with Jace. Keep in mind, to her, he's her mate so he's the nicest person in the world. She's also still an animal, so she doesn't exactly understand human emotions, despite being part of me. I know its complicated but, your Wolf is kind of like a second soul within you. It's much more intelligent than a normal wolf but it still has limits to its understanding of the human side which is why it's so important to keep a strong bond with it s

I feel my back hit the wall, nowhere to step back now. Mate? What the hell is he talking about? Werewolf do believe in soul mates. The perfect other half or counterpart chosen by the moon goddess for them. Werewolves find their mates by their smell and appearance. The first time they see each other, they’d know. But I smell nothing from this guy. I don't feel anything. Ugh, he must be drunk. But...he doesn't look drunk and I also don't smell any alcohol. And most of all, werewolves don't get drunk very easily.

I couldn’t let her die. WHY SHE WANTED YOU DEAD. A deep, angry male voice sounded in my head. I stood in disbelief. The wolf was looking at me. Cold fury in his eyes. I knew he wasn’t mad at me but, I froze on the spot. We stared down each other. No one is budging. I think he was waiting for my answer. I AM Holy crap, this was crazy. “Because she wasn’t acting alone. There is something bigger going on.” I tell the wolf. I think I lost it. This couldn’t be real.

General Markus took a few steps forward before stopping at the edge of the bed. “An unexplainable pain in her head, doesn’t it sounds like a problem with her soul? Or more specifically, her wolf?” Samel stiffened, and his orange orbs lit up at General Markus’ words. Their wolf is connected to the werewolf’s soul, and if there is nothing wrong with her body, then there must be something wrong with Asha’s wolf. Samel turned back to Asha’s figure on the bed. The wolf is like the reflection of the werewolf’s self in the soul plane, and having a problem with their wolf would cause a huge suffering for the werewolf.

The faint shimmer was back— gold light threading through my skin like veins of molten powders. I remembered how Liam had looked at me. How he use me. How I had trusted him. Aria was right I wasn’t just alive. I was meant to be. I started asking her deeper questions “ Can wolves have more than one life?” “ Yes, but only with anchors.” “ Anchors?” “ people, places or purpose that tether their soul. Yours is still searching.” “ Can someone steal that power?” “Yes,” she said “ if they kill you at the right moment— when your soul is between realms — they can take everything.”

asked Lance, who had been listening to his mother's explanation. Lance's question made Judith turn her face towards her son. She smiled and replied, "Yes and no. The wolf's soul is asleep inside her. Maybe you can call it a kind of suspended animation. So that Bloodwolf and his mate can live their lives like normal humans so that they can unite without being bound by the prophecy." Judith stopped talking for a moment as she was about to say what Lance didn't know about her. "Just like me," she continued as she looked into her son's eyes intently.

he murmured, head hanging low. "What do you mean by that?" I asked gently. He looked at me like I should already know. "Being born with both a human soul and a wolf soul, we carry both human emotions and animal instincts. Wolves, real wolves, are intelligent, loyal, and protective—especially of their mates and pups. A wolf would never reject its mate. If an Alpha tried to do something so unnatural, the entire pack might rise up against him to protect the balance. Thankfully, we don't go that far, but the instinct is still there."

leave because that would cause suspension and get the packs talking. When you are a wolf married to your mate, it's not easy to walk away until death. If she truly wants an out, she will have to die. She has to stay to protect us; at least, that's what I've been told all my life. also, be careful. They can sense when you have become a wolf and sense your aura. If it seems too strong, that may cause a problem. I didn't see yours until we started talking, and it almost looks like mine. “ I look over at Jesse. “ what do you mean, my aura?? I'm not an alpha. What is going on ?” Jesse stands up, closes her eyes, takes a deep breath, and then opens Her eyes. They're deep, bright red, and around h