Wolf Jon Snow Novels & Stories

"S-T-O-R-M. You remember her, right?!" As if smelling the scent from the tooth, Snow let out a long howl. However, unlike the previous howls, it carried more sadness this time. It seemed like it had learned about Storm's death. "I know it's heartbreaking." Watching Snow lower its massive head and emit mournful cries, I slowly descended from the tree with the tooth. I knew that this risky move was a significant gamble. Logically, talking to an Arctic Wolf was still considered foolish. But now, as I witnessed Snow's eyes filled with both hatred and sorrow, I couldn't help but take the risk and share all the information about Storm that I knew.

That guy from the coffee shop had given me his number so we could talk about when we'd meet up. I'd gotten a little squeaky toy for Snowy for us to play with. I don't know how well that's going to work considering he's a wolf and it's made for dogs. But, a wolf is just a huge dog, right? Oh well, it was pretty cheap so it doesn't really matter if it gets destroyed or not.

Then they went back to Snow and pricked his tiny finger; he whined instead of crying from pain. The blood from all three of us mixed together in the bowl, and the most amazing thing happened because the bowl actually changed color, shifting from silver to gold and glowing softly. A smile bloomed across the faces of the elders, and I saw Marcus and Elena both smiling too. The elders raised Snow up high above their heads so that everyone in the entire arena could see him clearly. "His name shall be Zane Snow Winter," the head elder announced in a voice that carried across the entire arena, "the son of Jude Winter and Rosie Elsa Winter, the fifty-fourth young alpha of Winter's pack!"

He had been among one of the smallest wolves when he first came, but now he was thrice bigger than the biggest. He raised his muzzle up in the air and howled, the sound louder than any other howl he had ever made or heard, so loud he felt it echo all over Snowfall and its icy blue mountains with white tops, and in the white, snow-covered grounds too. When the wolves joined in, it was as though the mountain howled in unison too. He was the new Alpha of Snowfall, and he was out for revenge. He looked all around him and at the wolves with their bowed heads, none daring to look him in the eye. This must have been how Elliott felt when he came back. And now he was more powerful than Elliott...

Dustin remarked with a chuckle. “Get me in contact with that pup.” Wolfin’s eyes widened in shock. Snow Wolf, the feared and infamous leader of Breaking Wolf, was the leader of the top assassin organization, but Dustin referred to him as a “pup.” Within moments, Drake successfully acquired Snow Wolf’s contact information. He made a call.

Leaping high mid air at the exact critical moment, I kicked the two incoming wolves with a horizontal leg split with my heels digging straight in their necks and the two choking wolves fell to their death while I body rolled to land on my twos effortlessly. This seemed to madden the Rogue leader the most, among the remaining three wolves as he dashed straight towards me like an arrow while the other two wolves held their ground behind me. “Throw the leader over the minions and let them fall down the waterfall. They will surely crash into the knife sharp rocks down there,” Snow guided and that is exactly what I did as I slid beneath the huge wolf’s body and grabbed his hind legs before swirli

Elara walked out of the building into the gray light of the valley. The storm from the north had had arrived, the first heavy flakes of winter snow were falling down through the trees like ashes from a fire. The timber wolf was still standing on the ridge above the road, his eyes watching her. His eyes were a pretty gold color. The wolf and the woman were just standing there looking at each other. They were standing in the middle of an empty space with forty yards of cold hard stone between them. The woman did not call out to the timber wolf. She did not get her fire ready. The timber wolf did not call out either. The winter was going to be a long one. The timber wolf and the woman were two

A huge snow white wolf with scraps of black gold and red cloth hung off of him dropped a few yards away from the Packs. "Tristan!" Shunee screamed and sprinted to him instantly glowing casting an orb of protection over the injured Royal. "MATE!" Rex’s wolf bounded to his side, but bounced off Shunee's orb. Not liking being kept apart from Tristan even for healing, so he paced a circle around him and the beta, waiting for his mate to wake up. The other wolves ran ahead and chased down the Rogues that followed Tristan back to the Pack and questioned them in the Council lock down.

the wolf threatens, and the five men he came with all growl in agreement. “Go on. But if he dies. I will kill each one of you and hunt down any family you have,” I growl, and the wolf laughs. He thinks I am joking. “Funny you say that. Considering you are outnumbered,” he smiles. “Outnumbered? Then you must not know who I am,” I growl as he straightens his shoulders, staring into my eyes. “I know who you are, Katrina Snow.” He deadpanned “Try it. You will find out my answer,” I say to him, my gaze on him, waiting for him to make a move. Instead, he pulls out his claws from Taylor’s chest and lets him fall to the ground.

Cole had been thinking about that for a while. "What's a Wolf Moon?" Katy was so quiet she almost wasn't heard. "The Wolf Moon is the full moon in January. For 2012 it will be January 8th. Doesn't give us much time. The Native Americans called the full moon the Wolf Moon because they heard wolves howling so much in the winter when they were hunting for food. But the Wolf Moon is also thought of to be special for us. They say if you mate under the Wolf Moon it makes females more fertile and they have more multiple births. In fact, all of the twins and triplets in the pack have been conceived from matings that were completed under the Wolf Moon." Carr's voice dropped off as he thought about wh