Wolf Gacha Life Novels & Stories

"Are you sure, my child?" "I am sure." She studies me in silence, hesitating before sighing. "Lucas' wolf is dead, and his soul is slowly vanishing. To save his life, he needs a wolf, but...it's already dead...the only way to bring it back to life is by giving yours. A wolf for a wolf."

“You burned the old forests. You shattered the packs. We were born in the ashes of your reign.” “I am your reign,” the First Wolf thundered. “And now, I offer you a choice. Join me. Bind your fangs to mine. Rule over this realm with the strength of blood and claw.” The wild one laughed bitterly, unsheathing claws that shimmered faintly in the broken light. “We didn’t survive to become your hounds.” The First Wolf snarled and struck the earth. From the crater of its blow, lesser shapes emerged—wolves of smoke and flame, red-eyed and hollow, echoes of corrupted packs long thought destroyed. They circled the trio in silence, waiting for the command to strike.

It felt special that way and if that was the only treat I could give myself on this day, then so be it. As I was about to get into the water, I looked into it and instead of my reflection, I saw a white wolf. I looked behind me to see if there was someone else there but saw no one. Where had the wolf come from? I looked into the water again and the wolf was still there. 'Hello, Millicent. Happy Birthday to us', the wolf said and I understood. 'Yes, as you have just realised, I'm your wolf, Milly'. 'I'm glad to have you', I said happily, hoping the wolf was as strong as I desired and had asked of the moon goddess.

LILA I stare with my mouth open at the blue eyed wolf with white fur that currently has my cousin and best friend captive. “Please let them go,” I stammer. The wolf literally rolls its eyes on me and looks at me like I’m asking the most ridiculous thing on earth. It sighs and releases its grip on them, “i don’t believe you don’t recognize what your own wolf looks like Lila.“ a feminine voice says which comes from the wolf. What the freak is this wolf talking about?

[REINITIALIZATION COMPLETE] [SOUL INTEGRITY: STABLE] [REINCARNATION TYPE: REGRESSION — PARTIAL MEMORY LOCK] Alpha opened his eyes. Stone ceiling. Cold air. A younger body. Smaller hands. Weaker heartbeat. His wolf was silent. His fangs dull. His blood thin and restless. He sat up slowly. “What was taken from me,” he said, voice calm, “and by whom.” The system paused. Not out of mercy. Out of calculation. [QUERY ACCEPTED] [COMPILING LOSSES…] Symbols burned behind his eyes. Not memories—records. [LOSS 001: TRUE ALPHA DOMINION — SEALED]

“ Are you okay ?” “ Yess…just a bit still flustered, but I will be fine. So, we have wolf hockey—it’s like normal hockey, just a little more brutal. There is a male and female team. There is Territory Racing. It’s like a group of wolves who race through forests, rivers, and cliffs.” She glanced at me. “ I don’t recommend this because only wolves that can shift are allowed. Same goes for Night Sprinting.” “ Which one can’t I join ?”

Celeste designed them for our apparent needs. White wolves can heal, take life, see into the future or go back into the past. Each and every generation gains something and evolves from the last making them better, stronger… And if Lilith is a white wolf that’s part of a Gemini trio could you imagine the power that would unleash on our pup? Then there’s Khai, what gift does he have if any… what would he bring into the mix. “What are you thinking about?” Lilith asks me after I sit in a quiet reverie. I reach for her bringing her forward and I plant my lips upon hers.

Lacey's POV: I have been at the beautiful pond for about an hour. While I am laying down by the pond enjoying the peace and quiet, all of a sudden my senses are alerted when I hear a twig snap in the woods around me. I look around but see nothing but something is telling me someone is watching me, I decide its better for me to head back to the pack house. it's rare to see a white wolf and I don't need any extra attention, it's bad enough I am the pack slave, everyone thinks I'm an omega low level wolf, everyone thinks I am trash, but nobody knows I'm of the Alpha blood line. my birthday is in a week, and I plan on leaving when I turn 18, and nobody can stop me.

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

I laughed as he jumped at me again, and I grabbed him by his leg and tossed him to the ground. "I remember this one time, the two of you decided that you wanted to beat on this one pack wolf. See, he was weak at the time because his wolf had tucked themselves away. What you didn't expect after you tossed him from that cliff and down into the gorge, was for him to come back to life." I moved toward the wolf, aware of another coming up behind me. While the murderer before me was climbing to his feet, I quickly spun around and snapped the neck of the other wolf who had just joined us.