Novel & Cerita Wolf In Fairy Tales

Cole growled back. Peter smiled “You just found me out huh? Yep, I’m a wolf too.” He says to us. “How?” Cole asks. “Well, you see my mother was a wolf she was the daughter of an Alpha of the Red River Pack. My father was a Warlock. When my father was 21 and my mother was 18, they had a love affair resulting in my mother getting pregnant. Her family never approved of my father. They didn’t like the fact that he was a Warlock. We were a happy little family until one day by chance my mother found her true mate. She left my father and I to be with him. My father turned cold and started doing dark magic. He wanted to punish my mother, her mate and her family. He killed all of them.” He ends his s

The Wolves reside in a dense, ancient forest that lies on the outskirts of Greiner, far from the prying eyes of the Fairies. Here, they have lived in seclusion for the past years. They had numerous tents filled with male werewolves as the fairies were able to get rid of all female wolves and they can't mate with a fairy because the power of the fairy can't allow a wolf grow. And all fairies had power. However they've been surving hiding from the fairies in the woods but they refused to grow weak. Their Alpha, Conri was ruthless and dauntless, but he cared alot for his pack. He was just a little child when the fairies took his mother away and has strived to keep the pack together.

He used his wings to fan off the witches. JD looks at Arthur and talked to him via telepathy, "Have you seen Skye? I'm sure she's lurking here somewhere!" Arthur shook his head as they both frantically searched for Skye's silhouette but I was being too careful. The wolves on the other hand defends their race against the fairies by closing the distance in a second. The fairies weren't even given time to conjure some sort of spell, the wolves immediately devoured them, tearing them apart limb from limb. Blood squirted all over their fur as they thrust their sharp fangs.

A small smile appeared on my lips. "The Tribrid? The same super old guy that lives in a toadstool for 300 years? You know, the fairy with fangs?" My smile widened at his plan to scare me but he looked at me confused. "Fairy? Toadstool? Where are you getting your stories from?" He asked dumbfounded. "My father." I answered embarrassed. He smiled cutely at me before shaking his head. "I'm talking of the big bad wolf, half vampire and half witch. Kills people for fun. Psychotic. Said to be devilishly beautiful. Lures females and drinks their blood. Slaughters Alp—"

I screamed in pain, and then I landed on all fours. As the red light gradually disappeared, my wolf form was revealed. To my astonishment, I realized I was a wolf with a body as white as snow. Legend has it that the white wolf is a scarce wolf species; before the werewolf world was chaotic like today, the white wolf was the lord of the wolves. Later, because of its rare fur, it was said that white was pursued closely, many of them were killed, and some were mated with wolves of other colors, resulting in the future generations of hybrids having changed.

I took off into the woods. Changing into my wolf felt so freeing. I haven't let my wolf our in a while. Fenris was like a puppy in my mind running up and down in my mind getting antsy. Begging for me to let him out. I go into the back in my head. Letting Fenris take over completely.

Riley speaks, “Just like humans who thought werewolves, witches and vampires weren’t real yet they are. They are blending into society. Just like us, fairies can look human too." "So we have a story but what do we do?" Linda asks. "If the story talks about a fairy then do we have to look for one?" "We already have," Riley says. "In the story, it says that the fairy married a werewolf and gave birth to twins. One was a werewolf and the other was a fairy." Heads turned to me. I shook his head. "I'm not the fairy but Sam is." "That's impossible," Linda argued. "We saw her turn into a wolf. She was even in heat. No witch can make a human much less than a fairy turns into a werewolf."

It’s because of the fireflies flying all around that light up the small portion of this balcony. “ What are they then? ” I shake my head internally, pulling myself out of the trance. “ Look there. ” Wolf turns his head straight. He lifts his forefinger and points towards the small blinking lights in the distance. Instead of looking forward, I keep staring at him, my eyes taking in his side profile, the admirable smile over his lips. “ They are fairies. I heard King Luther gave those creatures a part of his territory. ” Wolf turns his head at me and reveals the little piece of information he has acquired in a small time.

I shift back to my human form and put my clothes on. A female wolf can shift on its eighteenth birthday. The male wolf shifts on his twenty-first birthday. But royal blood is different, they shift when they become twenty-five. They are strong even in human form. I smile when I see his form as a human. He is really handsome from what I heard from the female warriors in the pack, who were trained in the palace. His presence makes me want to run to him and kiss him so badly, but I remember his reputation. He’s not the type of guy who will just allow anyone near him, even girls.

I hissed. He shook his head. “I warned Walter, repeatedly, to be careful. Taking a pure werewolf into the home of a pure fairy is dangerous business.” “You should have seen what he did to my mother,” I said, bitterly. “He’s the reason that she’s a wolf now. He brutally chewed on her like she was a stick of beef jerky. She’s lucky she wasn’t killed. She stayed in wolf form to avoid the pain until Godwin came and healed her with fairy magic. Now, she only changes when the mood strikes her, not because of any pain.”