Winged Wolves Novels & Stories

Brone: a turned vampire who depends on human blood for survival. Witch: they are also immortal creatures but they have a limited time. Dark: They can summon dead creatures. They can bring misfortune. They have a fire element. White: they are fun-loving creatures. They possess water and healing elements. They have psychic abilities. Wolves: Are creatures that move in packs. The wolves share a special bond with their human side. Most wolves appear at the age of 14- 18. They are agile and mostly killed by lilac flowers or the death of their mate.

But what was done was done, at this time they could only make sure that something like this wouldn't happen again. But Asher was insistent on taking revenge on behalf of Kira. He didn't even know what enemy they were going to face. Her father had said something about the Dark Wolves, Alex had only heard about them from this store as her grandfather used to tell her when she was a little girl. The Dark Wolves were said to be the first-ever wolf pack to have existed, at that time they coexisted with vampires and Dragons, and they lived peacefully before war broke out. And somehow they had gotten wiped out, just like the Dragons. The Dark Wolves were a lot stronger than the Lycans, it was said

Something was happening. Kendrick shot out of his chair and shifted midway to his massive silver wolf, landing on his powerful paws. The door blew off its hinges as the wolf slammed into it with a loud roar. He growled threateningly at the sight he saw. Thousands of black witches. Flying like bats all over the sky on their brooms. Their evil cackling could be heard as they swooped down and flew back up with birdlike cries. While from beneath the ground, giant ugly trolls crawled out. Their bodies were covered with earth and grime, their yellow eyes bulging out of the sockets. They held giant clubs and roared at the wolves.

Her vision swirled with brilliant colors, then settled, revealing an ethereal scene. Suspended in the vastness of the cosmos, was a luminous, iridescent egg. Its shell shimmered with a soft, otherworldly glow, shifting between shades of deep violet and radiant silver, like the night sky encapsulated in a single fragile sphere. Inside the cosmic egg, two small wolves played, their forms glowing with a light that seemed to come from within. The first was Zayn, a sleek black wolf, his fur dark as midnight, with a powerful yet gentle presence. He moved with a confident grace, his large paws barely making a sound as he playfully chased after the smaller wolf beside him.

She whimpered loudly as she struggled to free herself from them. Just as Jasmine took a step toward the comotion, a black Jeep Wrangler pulled up next to us, and Blake and Luke stepped out. “What the fuck is going on?” Blake asked, looking around. He glanced over in our direction and asked, “Jasmine, are you okay?” Lucy let out a whine. “Get off my mate!” Luke shouted at the wolves that were currently pinning her down. They all instantly got up, and Lucy walked over to Luke, sitting down next to him in her wolf form.

the mainlanders called it, not wanting to acknowledge what it really was. Before Vukasin, werewolves ran rampant seven nights each month, through the streets, the countryside, and the forests of every nation on the planet. Eurasia and North America had their grey werewolves—dominant on Vukasin now. Australia had weredingos. The colder climates had Arctic werewolves, rare and beautiful, like my lost Bianca with her snowy fur. Eastern Africa had golden werejackals. the African plains had Serengeti werewolves. The forests of Canada and parts of the northern U.S. were home to timber werewolves, and the southwestern U.S. was, in those days, infested with werecoyotes.

King of the Wolves is able to connect to every wolf with his mind. His aura is strong enough to feel from long distances. The White Wolf is the largest and strongest wolf in known history. The King has accelerated healing capabilities and can only be killed by a pure silver stake to the heart. There have only been a handful of White Wolves , most are born in times of war or disharmony between the werewolf communities’. I had always wondered why I was born in this time, I knew there had been some trouble in our pack but nothing that would require a King. Perhaps something else was coming that I had to stop. Seeing how powerful the special wolves were made me nervous about my wolf though, esp

As the tunnel leveled out, Deacon saw bodies, vampires, and wolf, in various stages of terror, littering every nook and cranny of the main cave. In the middle of it, all lay a creature straight out of Hell. Its wings spanned almost twelve feet and were covered in evil-looking spikes, dripping in poison. The mouth was open in a rictus grin, showing razor-sharp teeth covered in mucus, and as the three wolves cautiously drew closer, they saw the Alpha, impaled in the middle. "Jesus fucking Christ,".

🐾 Luna Pernwél They had cut off the powersource at the base of the mountain and we had only the candlelight to guide us. My eyesight had changed because of my wolf's nature and seeing in the dark was no longer an obstacle to me. Everyone’s eyes glowed around me, adapting to the darkness. “Every pack member, go to your places!” Jake bellowed through the tent. “Non-warriors, return home and close the doors and windows.” He motioned towards the mothers and children, while the female warriors ushered them to their houses in an organised way.

Hair grew out of his skin and his face changed, his eyes became even darker and his claws long, his canines even sharp. "Pterolycus." Tomramas said. Everyone in the observation room stared at him. "You know what I'm talking about William. His mother your wife. Winged wolf. But she never let it out. She his it from the others except you and Mark." He mind linked William. Who frowned even more. "This is never seen, in the whole portal. He is a different kind of wolf. I read about them. Their wings are unbreakable. They're even stronger than others." Zuma said.