Wolf Miraculous Novels & Stories

“What did my wolf have to do with the fetus? Last I remembered, I don’t know magic,” Maverick raised a brow at Aurora and she rolled her eyes. “I didn’t say that you had to do any magic, the only thing needed is the presence of a powerful wolf in the vicinity of the fetus, that is enough for it to live on,” she explained. “But it is a witch,”

She was telling him the truth. If this thing between them that had blasted out of nowhere like a space capsule and hit them both with the force of a runaway train was to work, then the Volkas would need to accept her. She hated to think what would happen if they didn't. It wasn't only Jamie's misgivings that had to be set to rest. She needed to know if Mike Volka was indeed wolf and which pack he descended from. Settling herself in her chair, she lifted her glass of wine, needing the drink to settle her nerves.

the sorcerer, Ulysses, narrowed his eyes at me, “But before that, are you sure your maid can overhear such confidential matters?” “Eileen?” Princess Cecilia glanced back at me. “She’s fine.” “Oh, is that so?” The sorcerer smiled meaningfully. This sorcerer seemed intent on dismissing me. He wanted to be alone with the Princess. I clenched my fists, seething with anger as I tightened my sleeves. “Eileen can stay. Continue with your explanation,” Cecilia ordered without hesitation. “Very well.” The sorcerer sipped his tea, his smile unchanged. “Wolf venom is a toxin unique to werewolves. Without blood mushrooms, even a sorcerer might not be able to counter it.”

She explained. “Well, that will do it.” Mikali nodded. “As for what I did. It’s my gift. Some, not all, werewolves have a wolf spirit with a special gift. Mine has a healing touch. Your man here can not only control gasses but can become gas too.” Shikoba furrowed her brow and slowly shook her head. I sighed and elbowed Mikali in the ribs. “Why, thank you, Mikali.” I rolled my eyes. “Now my mate will think I’m a walking fart joke.”

Their mouths fell open, eyes wide, as they struggled to process the improbable reality before them. “What!” the man exclaimed, his voice a mix of anger and disbelief as he stared at Maxwell. Maxwell’s resilience was no mere accident; as a beta wolf, his body was adept at rapid healing from any form of injury, especially from injuries that merely grazed or cut through less critical parts of his anatomy. The leader of the intruders had failed to land a fatal strike, the blow lacking the precision needed to sever any vital arteries or damage essential structures. Thus, Maxwell was not only alive but also quickly recovering, his wolfish vitality working to his advantage in this dire moment.

"Something that worries me even more." "What?" "These herbs contain traces of Mortwert." The name meant nothing to me. "What is that?" "A very rare abortifacient. Causes violent miscarriage in pregnant wolves. It only grows in specific regions and very few healers know how to identify it, let alone use it safely." Mira finally looked at me. "In fact, in this entire pack, only two wolves have the knowledge to work with Mortwert." My blood went cold. "You and who else?"

I try to stabilize my breathing, it felt like I just ran a marathon I watch as them put on their clothes and for the first time I looked around and observe that this was a council room. A room where important decisions about the wolf's world were made and we just had sex in here like it was nothing. I think they caught the look on my face as they burst out laughing. "Relax, it's no big deal," Marcel said. Maverick walks towards me as he helps me put on my dress and my shoes. "Soo.. I was thinking about the antidote,how are we gonna do it" I asked "We suspect the reason the doctors have been unable to find a cure for it is because it's made by a witch, using black magic." Mario says.

He finally spoke,his voice filled with indifference. His uncaring attitude shattered something in me. A surge of emotion swam through me, betrayal,heartbreak,rage. I heard several gasps as a sudden light erupted within me,surging through my veins like wildfire.. My body trembled as the sudden change took over me,every muscle twisting and reshaping as power and pain collided. I gasped,my scream shifting into a low growl. When the light faded,I stood there on four legs,although I was smaller than most wolves,my red fur shimmered with an ethereal glow,and my eyes burned with defiance. The crowd stared,And for the first time,I felt whole.

Jeff looked up when he heard someone walking in the door. Xylon could barely contain himself as he sat down on the other side of the desk. "It worked! The Dire Wolf Gene is turned off. In fact, it's totally disabled. They tried to turn it back on and it was just down right dead. The antidote apparently can keep it from ever being turned on again." Xylon was grinning ear to ear. Of course, in his excitement, his Greek accent was thicker.