Wolf Knight Novels & Stories

“Who was it?” “One of the pack member that I had asked to look through books about knight wolf. They hadn’t found anything in pack’s library but they did find one book in dad’s library about it. I have asked him to bring us the book later but in general he is saying that knight wolf were first and last seen over a thousand years ago. Knight wolves were two people who were mates to each other. They both were give two natural elements they could control, they could also control other physical objects as well, also their normal werewolf abilities were heightened, so that means they had more speed and strength compared to others” “It seems close to what Maria said. By the way when did you ask th

“I have this.” “This?” I squint my eyes. “Bro, this is just an apartment. Just answer the question.” Kyon looks hesitant to answer, but a mournful look crosses his face. “My wolf’s name was Róki. I had to give him up to be here. I sacrificed traveling with his spirit for Iokaste and the Mavri Magea. So they would have a safe place to hide from Katherine and the rest of the Menae.”

Kieran smiled slowly, but it didn't reach his eyes. He thought about who Vulcan actually was and it wasn't a comfortable thought. By twenty-five, he had already ended three attempted coups before the conspirators could even confirm a meeting time. He was at the Frontline of the fight against the rogue siege two years ago. The stories that came back from that battle were not pleasant ones. His wolf, Dak, was the fastest in the kingdom. Bigger than most alphas' wolves, silver-coated, and almost impossible to tire. Warriors who had sparred with him in human form said his reflexes were inhuman even without shifting.

Volt just as confused until Zak answers the question. “Dude. It’s Lady Athena. You know Athena Moonblood. The legendary wolf who ended the war between one of her packs and another. Not to mention they took down the Rogue King as well.” “Another one? I thought there could only ever be one?” “No dude. Don’t you remember Alpha school? The teacher said something about Northern packs, Southern packs, Eastern packs and the Western packs. And from what Jake says their from the Northern packs.” Still slightly confused do I attempt to ask again. “So what are we then?” Zak just starring at me like I’ve magically grown two heads.

I don't think he will stop anytime soon either. There's another man I've never seen before standing beside him. He's tall, tough, and very good looking. Intense black eyes and jet black hair, probably in the mid-20s. I'm guessing he's Alpha Vyacheslav of the Red Convel Pack. Red Convel Pack is known to be very strong and full of the best warriors in the world. I heard that the pack values strength. It's not uncommon for them to mate with the strongest she-wolves if they can't find mates after a certain age, just to breed strong off-springs.

I stare at him in bewilderment “What does that mean exactly?” He huffs and begins talking excitedly “That terrible mother of yours did a horrible job of raising you. You’re a legend dear Davina. Once upon a time, a very long time ago, a certain prophecy was told by every warlock on the planet it said ‘The violet eyed werewolf is the ultimate weapon’ that’s you love” Warlock? Prophecy? I thought warlocks were just a myth. Fictional characters in my favorite books and tv shows or movies. The ultimate weapon? What the hell does that mean?

We were talking in an undertone, the men were quietly talking about their own, and I, taking advantage of the moment, while they were not listening to us, asked Alina: - Aline, werewolves can't drink alcohol. How then are they? - I shook my head towards Maxim and Alexei. She turned lazily, looked at them, and, turning away, also quietly answered: - So this is not an ordinary cognac, specially developed - for werewolves. By the way, in our flock they let him out, - she yawned, - A very expensive pleasure. - Why?

He looks better, his color is good, and he doesn't appear to be shaking as much. We both finish eating and without a word begin picking up the broken glass and food from the floor. We work in tandem like we've done it before. I can't help but inhale his scent when he leans close. My wolf lets me know she wants him. She's resting on her haunches ready to pounce. She's never been this irritatingly persistent and I can't help wondering if it's because she knows he's at the top of the food chain. Vampires are the deadliest beings on earth. Dmitri told me a short while ago that a dragon, in his natural form, is deadlier. It's hard to believe after seeing Sarn in such a bad condition for so long.

"Wonderful. The final word to give goes out to the rest. Should anyone attempt to approach, look at, or even speak Enora's name, they shall be the next opponent here with me. Do I make myself clear?" "YES, ALPHA BOSS SIR!" "On your feet runt." He stripped down to his boxers before shifting into wolf form. His fur was a rich brown with a slightly lighter coloring on his chest and bright, green eyes stood out in contrast. The underling adopted as steady a stance as he could when he shifted, facing Alessandro. "You fight for your life," Alessandro said, charging at a blinding speed.

Adalwolf I was on all fours . I could feel blood trickling down from my wounded ear to my fur . I can't give up I have to fight . I looked at him . His bland grey fur was matted with blood . I knew I already wounded him . I must go straight for his jugular vein . That will be the end . I was about to strike when I felt her presence . I turned and saw her . Everything else melted away . Her fur was beige in color .A bit of sandy but rich brown and her scent drove me mad. She was beautiful and she was mine . She growled at me . I knew the meaning even though I should not .