Willow Wolf Novels & Stories

She seemed to be calming down, a bit anyway. "The Wolf Moon was named by the indigenous peoples of this continent hundreds of years ago. They called it that because in the winter they heard the wolf packs howling around their villages. Little did they know the full moon in the darkest part of winter held great power for us." She seemed to forget her fears for the moment as they spoke. Rhys thought maybe it would be best to continue the discussion in private. "Why don't we talk about everything that will happen tomorrow so it won't seem so foreign to you." He held his hand out, waiting for her to take hold.

"What's that?" "What's what? Oh, the wolf?"

And now, out of the blue, came a challenge from their own past. They arrived just as the sun hit its peak three of the oldest wolves from the Willow Creek pack, from the “old way” faction that had never liked Liam’s focus on a human. They were led by a wolf named Borin, whose back was bent with age but whose eyes were like chips of black ice. They moved so quietly they seemed to just appear in the doorway, having slipped past every watch. They didn’t bow.

It is finally time for us all to be able to take a nice long run, and we'll form. We all went outside so we could change into our Wolf forms. First, Shakira came out in her full beautiful white Glory and I stood there waiting for April's wolf, Willow. Willow is a beautiful Sandy brown color and stands a little smaller than me. April's mom's wolf, Giselle was a glorious golden blonde color just like her hair in human form. April's dad's wolf, Atticus, was a great gray wolf and stood taller than the rest of us. We started off to the North direction towards the woods. It felt so wondrous being able to run in form and feel the breeze through my hair. I've always loved the feeling of the wind blo

Carla asked Willow and she nodded. "Have the Senior and Junior wolves meet us in the gym. All humans and the younger wolves should go to the basement" Willow commanded. Carla seemed to mind link as Willow gestured for her pathetic 'boyfriend' to go. He hesitated but she nodded and the other boy pushed him. Willow led us to the gym. {She's already got a Luna's power.} Trevor whispered. I wasn't expecting her to be so powerful. Not that I didn't like it, I did. It was sexy as hell but it also meant that she wasn't going to be an easy mate. I was going to have to really work for her.

My legs power forward and in one quick movement I become my black wolf. Willow is light on her feet as she darts between the trees, eventually she breaks out into the town. My wolves don’t chase her. I had already given them instructions not today and unless they hear otherwise, they are to continue their usual lives. She runs in all directions. Her feet pounding the floor with ease as she propels herself forward. ‘Willow!’ I call her through mindlink when she starts getting too close to our boundary. She doesn’t respond and takes off in another direction and for a moment, I lose sight of her.

Layla POV All the pups that Willow brought with her now have homes; it never ceases to amaze me how quickly children can adapt to new surroundings. Willow and Riley have marked each other. Willow is a beautiful she-wolf with a loving nature; Riley and Willow are perfect for each other. Darius and I are on our way to my territory; Anita has gone into labor, and Diana is there, but both Zach and Anita have asked if I could be with her in case Zach passes out as Drew did.

One by one, the soldiers crumbled. “Retreat!” Xareth bellowed, his voice sharp and loud, so loud it felt like it split the earth. Those who could still run, did. My wolf turned to follow, then pain hit. A blinding, searing, soul-piercing pain as an arrow lodged deep into my wolf’s flank. Not just any arrow, one tipped with that cursed green fire. It spread instantly, like venom made of flame. It burned through muscle, nerves, spirit, everything.

Kairav nodded. "I'm choosing to put my faith in you," he said. "I know you will—" Willow cut him off. "Do you hear that?" she said looking towards the trees. The members that were coming back were now inside the building. "Hear what?" Willow stepped out and looked at the trees that were slightly ruffling. Within a second she saw a vampire running towards her, fast enough to not easily be seen, and fast enough to not give her the time to react. And in the next second, Wes was in front of her holding the vampire by his throat before snapping his neck. The vampire fell to the ground with a thud.

There was a tale passed through generations, reaching the 21st Century, about a group of werewolves’ special mutation that brings out dormant abilities from a family’s genetic line. They were said to be marked and blessed by the moon goddess for they were the first of her followers. They were given the title of Legacy Wolves, keeping up their tradition and passing on their special traits through their children.