Wolf Divine Beast Novels & Stories

Ivy whined, clinging onto Vivian's arm. "Ivy, stop being a whiny child! Eve, take him or I will take his dead body back." That seemed to have an effect on them since I haven't been serious for a while. Evelyn quickly dragged Ivy's whining butt and left me alone with Vivian. Things are about to get crazy. A howl interrupted our glaring contest, wolf appearing in front of us with low growls erupting from his deathly bloody mouth. "Uh oh-" I gulped, taking a few steps back but he stared at me with his red piercing eyes. "Hey... wolfie... that I don't the name of- how about you let me go? Huh?"

Cyrus, the largest grey wolf, stepped towards us and bent his head, revering our newest member. Esmerelda followed my gaze and was startled. She tried to get up but kept falling down, unable to coordinate her four legs. Her whines and whimpers tugged at my heart. Cyrus took another step, and Magnus howled long and soulfully, freaking her out. Terror consumed her as she adjusted and flew on top of a granite boulder. She looked at me in utter betrayal before leaping off the rock and sprinting effortlessly over the line of wolves. Her white fur streaked against the dark green mountainside as we all paused in awe.

I knew that the wolf was calling to me, inviting me to join it on a journey through the forest. With a sense of excitement and curiosity, I followed the howl, weaving my way through the trees and underbrush. The wolf's presence grew stronger, and soon, I found myself face to face with a majestic white wolf with huge wings. Its eyes were the same icy blue as mine, and there was a profound sense of recognition between us. We communicated not through words, but through a deep understanding that transcended language. The white wolf turned and began to lead me deeper into the forest, and I followed willingly. It was as if we were bound by destiny, embarking on a journey that would reveal the true

His body shimmered and began to shift. The transformation was both terrifying and beautiful. Bones cracked, muscles stretched, and thick fur—deep obsidian with streaks of silver—rippled across his growing frame. In seconds, the man was gone, replaced by the majestic beast that was his wolf, Ravik. Massive and regal, Ravik stood taller than any other werewolf on the field. His glowing golden eyes shone with a fierce determination, and his presence radiated raw, unyielding power. He didn’t wait. With a snarl that echoed across the shore, he sprinted through the rift. The crack sealed behind him the moment his hind legs crossed the line.

Besides those three, there was also a strange and ferocious-looking wolf, which must be the form of the Divine Realm direwolf. Screech! Roar! Growl! Under the suppression of the mysterious power in the sacred land, the three beasts began to fight. First, the two Void Thunder Dragons tore the Heavenly Fiend Phoenix apart and devoured it. Then, the powers of the Void Thunder Dragon Kings and Dragon Emperor joined forces to battle the Dragon King direwolf. Andrius felt a chill run down his spine. The Divine Realm direwolf had always dominated his bloodline. If it were to be devoured, what consequences would follow? However, at that point, all he could do was watch.

The colossal two-headed firewolf released a terrifying roar and spewed forth flames from its mouth with a single breath. These flames appeared to be condensed spiritual energy, and the heat was strong enough to incinerate those with lower attainment levels into ash. The spirit beast had been thoroughly provoked by Severin and was closing in rapidly toward a group of Horizon Sect disciples. "My fellow practitioners! Let us work together to deal with the beast," Severin proposed as he approached Roddy and the others. "We should join forces! We're all on the same side, anyway."

Chase looked into his consciousness and saw that the former Silly Husky had now grown up, revealing its majestic Sky Wolf true form. Its fur was smooth, with a silver crescent embedded on its forehead. Its mouth was slightly open, revealing gleaming giant wolf fangs. "Silver Moon Sky Wolf, one of the ten ancient divine beasts!" Barry saw the phantom behind Chase and shouted, his face showing disbelief. This was a divine beast as renowned as dragons and phoenixes, yet it appeared behind Chase. Just how many secrets and trump cards did Chase have that he did not know about? Eason was also stunned. Although dragons and phoenixes were rare in number, they still had their own settlements. However

Alpha Altan, ignoring Vladimir's words, looked at Zeta Eli in surprise at his question because, as far as he could remember, he hadn't mentioned it in front of anyone. Howl Wolf Vladimir has black hair and hazel brown eyes. His eyes are the most striking feature: golden irises, flecks of hazel brown embedded in his pupils. His nose is also very prominent, as are his chin and jawline - His wolf persona was a gift to him from the Goddess. "Your body smells like a vampire," he said, pouring some green-colored liquid into a bowl which the Alpha Altan finished in one breath. Today, I feel very strange about that dickhead," Alpha Altan said as he placed the cup back on the table.

With their men's hiding in the White Wolf lair, the access of information was very easy. "One White Wolf's soldiers group consisted of five members. 3 boys, 1 girls and 1 gay." Jason caught Alexander attention as he raised his head and looked at him. His eyes were sparkling with amusement at what he heard. This news was very rare to be heard of among the White Wolf's Clan.

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.