Wolf Cut Perm Male Novels & Stories

He tore his arm out of Henry’s grasp and I couldn’t help the ‘no’ that I yelled. He didn’t hear me. Dad wouldn’t hear me. Now free, Dad rushed forward, shifting beautifully into his wolf. Every time I saw it, I was always in awe. His wolf was an Alpha wolf through and through. The sheer power and strength that radiated from him was incredible. He was a mix of brown and black, much like Henry, but he had a little more grey around his muzzle and sprinkling through his fur.

Right before he shifted, he said, “And don’t be a pussy and call your men in as backup.” I watched as he turned into a huge white wolf. I rolled my eyes and threw all my clothes off, shifting into my own wolf, a dark-brown wolf that was so dark it was almost black. I mindlinked Derek to hold everyone back and let me fight. I waited for him to approach.

“What do you think I’ll look like when I finally shift?” “I don’t know, bud.” I shook my head, “Could be any color!” “Well, my hair’s brown! So, my wolf will probably be brown too.” Zack shrugged. “It doesn’t work that way.” Adley chuckled, looking down at Sean in amusement. “My hair’s blonde, but my wolf is silver.” “Woah, silver?” Zack’s jaw dropped, making Adley giggle. “Can I see?” “Maybe some other time, bud.” I shook my head as we approached Gerald’s Antique shop.

I still don't understand why Hera was stopping me from intervening. "We should go," "No,!" She replied and I found myself nodding. "He's my mate," Ivy suddenly cried out. A resounding growl echoed around the house and before I could blink, a black, large wolf with white furs at the crown of his head walked out of the room. I held on to Hera as the wolf stared down at the both of us. "Fuck off, Liam" Hera yelled. "It's a fucking command, Prince" The wolf turned abruptly and ran off. I almost dropped to the floor because my legs had turned jelly.

By the time the lid of the pot slid open, what came out of the pot was no longer a man but a giant wolf with fiery eyes. "Arise, the wrath of the Idol! No longer shall you be called Ironbath. Today you received a new name: Strength- the iron wolf! The strength of the 16 Idolss courses through your veins. Inside you is the power of the universe itself. You have become unstoppable. Let evil tremble at your terrible power!" the old man said to the giant wolf which stood before him. That day, the boy became more. That day he stopped being human and he received a power beyond what any other man had ever seen. That day he became a werewolf.

I recoiled away from the sight, hiding my eyes in my sleeve. "That was unnecessary." His voice wavered as he leaned away from the corpse. His face reflected the light and I finally got a good look at him. His hair was greasy and tangled, deep amber and it reached his shoulders. He had a crooked nose that bulged from his face. His black eyes were sunken into his face just like his cheeks. He had an unkempt beard that clung to his jaw. He scowled in our direction. Another one of the wolves snapped at us from behind. I gasped and Alastor's reaction was to immediately spin around and grab the wolf by the shoulder. The gray wolf howled in pain before returning the favor and sinking his teeth into

The wolf jumped again towards the Cursed until they were slammed into a tree. Hugo's breath jolted out, his gaze turned angry. Aryadi grunted in front of his enemy's face while sticking his claws into the man's chest. Hugo shouted out once. His body trembled for a moment before yawning and quickly turning into a wolf in red fur. Aryadi the black wolf gave a startled voice. Hugo took advantage of that split second by throwing the wolf Aryadi's body. Aryadi was thrown several fathoms while Hugo stood tall in his form as a wolf proudly.

Damian's wolf was a massive, iron-gray beast with a thick, imposing build that could crush opponents with brute force. Rowan Seres Velden of the Stormrider Pack had a striking presence, with stormy blue eyes that seemed to constantly crackle with energy. His windswept blonde hair, slightly unkempt, gave him a wild appearance, while his calm demeanor contrasted the turbulent forces he commanded. The Stormrider Pack was known for their command over weather and storm elements, and Rowan's wolf, a silver-coated beast with glowing blue eyes, reflected the power of the skies-swift and unpredictable as lightning.

A strong she-wolf, there’s a rumor about her, but that’s a story for another time. Next is… Mercimer Marx (25) Alpha of Eternal Blaze Pack. The youngest Alpha here. Always calm and collected, he is also the nicest. He has reddish brown hair, blue eyes, and a freckled face. A look that could melt anyone's heart. Then, Hercule Perrimont (34), Alpha of the Penumbral Sturgeon Pack. He doesn't speak much and doesn't entertain anyone: a silent type as the term says. He handles the pharmaceutical side of the Manor. He has shoulder-length wavy black hair.

When he turned eighteen. Alpha Camren is very handsome. His hair was a natural platinum blonde and his eyes were the color of diamonds. He's tall and has pale skin from the lack of sun. He wasn't delicate. He was built like a stallion with muscles wider than my hands put together. He must've worked out daily. Despite being a golden figure of popularity amongst the female pack members... He had a terrible personality. In fact Alpha Camren is a white wolf. Something Alpha families were known for in this area. Thanks to our fur adapting to the arctic environment.