Wolf Fnaf Novels & Stories

When I reached the pack house I saw nobody around, I went in the house and found my father. "Dad, is there such a thing as a white wolf with silver eyes?" I asked him. My dad looked as if he was thinking and then he turned around and said. "They are supposedly real but I've never seen one, they are supposedly legends, wolf's of the moon goddess herself, but no one has ever seen one" he said to me. "What if I told you right now that I just seen one in the woods on our land." I said with out hesitation. "Son, I think your just stressed out with you getting ready to take over the pack, and your Alpha ceremony coming up, and your birthday in a week, your probably just seeing things and need some

But it didn’t matter. The damage was already done. And that was when the air changed. Cold. Sharp. Different. A slow clap echoed from the shadows. “Well, this is disappointing.” Aria’s head snapped up. A figure stepped forward. Not Shadowfang. Not familiar. But powerful. Dangerous. Ronan. His eyes gleamed with interest as he took in the scene, the fallen wolves, the cracked earth, and Aria standing at the center of it all. “So this is the hybrid everyone’s afraid of,” he said.

Wolfless. A fate in a pack considered worse than death. “Father,” I hear Raven cry out as she scrambles to my side, taking my uncut hand in hers, jamming it into mine and interlocking her fingers tightly. “We can’t let Freya go.” “She doesn’t belong here,” my father’s voice softened. Not for my sake, but for hers. “Freya is my best friend,” Raven insisted. “Mother is right, she is family. She can’t help that this happened, she didn’t ask to be this way.”

His wolf, Conan, agreed. As an alpha, Gunnar was 6'8" and extremely muscular. He was the strongest wolf in the pack. His long shoulder-length sandy blonde hair and green eyes made him look like a large beach bum. Gunnar looked up when there was a soft knock on the door. He immediately smiled when he saw the little head of curly black hair peek in. "What are you doing sneaking around here?" He asked his five-year-old niece Polly, who ran in as soon as she saw he was alone.

Raeann sat on a log in the midst of the dark forests back home as the big grey wolf approached her. His dark brown eyes showed his suffering as he sat down at her feet. "I need you to tell my human that I fought bravely, and only death separated us, but I will wait for him." The wolf said to her. "Who is your human?" The seer asked, wanting to ease the Alpha wolf's pain. He stood once more, looking into the forest before replying, "Ethan Fletcher, Midnight Pack."And light began to glow, beckoning Drastus home.

I don't have time to lay down. Three hours later, the wolf, already cheerful, ran up to the house on the edge of the camp. He threw things out of his mouth, looked around and threw himself over as a man. The beast was unhappy, although this is putting it mildly, he was angry: he did not feel the smell of Leah. Most likely put on the artifact again. I also winced in displeasure, but this is probably for the best: talking to her and inhaling her alluring smell would be problematic, to put it mildly. Having dressed, he went into the house, from the bowels of which the appetizing smell of pastries. Went to the kitchen. - Hi.

She yearns for him all the fücking time. “What?” He asks again, but this time he's talking to himself, trying to rationalize the truth inside his human head where nothing interesting ever happens, “Is this true?” “Yes. My wolf helps me with certain things. She makes my senses sharper, my condition higher and my body stronger than a human is," I continue to explain, driving around my old school, watching all the kids trough the windows, taking classes, "All the people of Fallonmore have a wolf inside. We're from the same clan, but we're not the only one that exists. Just here in Ontario there are four big clans, one of them is us. And some savage from another clan attacked my dad yesterday, t

Mina said before I finished the thought. “Oh shit, that’s a fucking wolf coming from the right, blocking our straight shot to the damn house.” Shawna yelled “Ooohhh shit, we’re about to die. I told yall we was gonna die in these woods. Oh shit! It’s two more coming from the fucking left side too.” Mina cried … “Oh my God, oh my God, were about to die lord Jesus. Where is Shadow killer when you need him.” I said, about to break down just like Mina and Shawna were. Just then Little Raz lost his damn lil wolf mind and made a beeline straight for the big nasty looking brown wolf. His fur was matted, and he had a crazed feral look in his eyes. He didn’t look anything like the ones we’ve been seei