Wolf Miraculous Novels & Stories

I pursed my lips, retracting my hand back before I pushed the people away harshly- grateful for having a Werewolf strength at these kinds of emergencies- and practically, ran to the washroom. I pushed it open, opening the door to the nearest stall and puking out all the contents in the toilet. With that smell, I couldn't control and puked more till my stomach flattened with no food. I panted, quickly flushing the toilet before my puke plans to take a trip outside my mouth because it thinks the outside world is fun. "How is your brain even thinking all this when you're in such a vulnerable state?" Eclipse decided to drop by from her little rest of leaving me alone.

"I saw the patrol reports. The missing wolves? They aren't running away. They're being taken to the labs." ‎ ‎"It's worse than that," I said, my voice dropping to a harsh whisper. "It's a eugenics program. Julius is dying. He's harvesting wolf blood to try and cure himself. He's making a biological weapon poison that targets the Wolf Spirit." ‎ ‎Mira’s face went pale. "Poison?" ‎ ‎"I saw it," I said. "I cured a boy who was infected by it. A Rogue boy." ‎ ‎"You... you helped the Rogues?" Mira looked confused.

I stood before three hundred wolves, no podium, no prepared remarks, just truth. "My name is Mona Silvermoon. My mother was murdered when I was three days old. I survived sixteen foster homes, each one ending when my phoenix nature showed. I was beaten, starved, locked in basements. I was told I was an abomination." My voice didn't shake—these wounds had scarred over long ago. "The Pure Wolf Council says I'm dangerous. They're right. I'm dangerous to their vision of a world where children like mine can't exist."

Wolfgang raised the corner of his lips, and he approached Selina. When their faces were only ten centimeters apart, Wolfgang stopped moving. "you aren't human." Selina was see-through by Wolfgang, and her heart suddenly beat faster than usual. She didn't know why she was discovered, but she better not tell the truth. "Why am I not human?" Wolfgang saw that she was still stubbornly denying it, so he did not hesitate to take out the knife he always carried. Selina was also taken by surprise by Wolfgang's actions. He took a knife and cut himself into the flesh of his arm. But the strange thing was that the wound quickly returned to normal as if it had never happened.

It wasn't much, but it was enough for now. A persistent wave of a hand captured my attention. I got a big smile from Milo, the Bolivian wolf who wanted to die after the Worgens killed his son. His mate also died in the rogue attack on Dark Wolverson. Milo pointed down at a brunette she-wolf and happily tapped his heart. He mouthed, “Mate.” I smiled with him and waved back, then he pulled her in for a kiss.

I looked at her in surprise. “I am serious.” She straightened up. “I went to the Werewolf Academy, Killian. I took every single course Scarlett took. I graduated with straight A’s across all of them, including advanced compound research and plant medicine.” She held my gaze. “I am not Scarlett but I am not incompetent either. And,” she reached into her pocket and pulled out a small sealed case, setting it in my palm, “I acquired this from a seller connected to the Northern Wolf Pack. Mugwort grass. The rarest ingredient in the entire antidote formula. The seller said whoever has this is already halfway to a finished drug.” I turned the case over in my hand.

“That’s part of it. But there’s more to it than that. Let’s just say we have a history. I am sorry they spoiled your mood. I really had no idea they were invited by my father.” I nodded, deciding not to push further. He changed the subject, his tone lighter. “So, what do you know about wolf types?” “Not much,” I admitted. “Just the basics.” “Did you know there are rare types of wolves?” he asked, his eyes glinting with interest. “Rare?” “Yeah. Like white wolves,” he said. “They’re called vortex wolves. They’re incredibly powerful and said to be reincarnations of the moon goddess herself.”

"The Prime magic must put it back to sleep. He knelt down. He opened the box. Inside was a vial of silver liquid. "Moonwater," Wulfric explained. "Mixed with Wolfsbane. Just a drop. It will sedate the wolf spirit without harming the boy." "Wolfsbane is poison," I snapped, shielding Leo. "In high doses, yes," Wulfric said calmely. "In micro-doses, it is a sedative for the beast." He looked at Damian. "It is the only way, Alpha. If he breaks his bones now, he will be crippled for life." Damian looked at Leo, who was screaming now, his back arching as his spine began to pop. "Do it," Damian ordered. I held Leo’s hand. "It's okay, baby. Grandpa Wulfric is going to give you medicine." Wulfric tip

“ Now I know this may come as shocking to you all but that is the reality we live in right now. Kieran is officially going to be a father and I do not need to reiterate how deadly male wolves are when it comes to protecting their own Pups.” “They could go to any extent to make sure that what is theirs stay protected. Also, we seem to have had a bigger issue on our hands as we speak; Lucifer, the name of Willow ’s pup has become another problem to our hands right now. Without further or due, I need George here to explain better” the wizard stated and looked at George urging him to go on.

His eyes were the sun. The trees passed Moon’s huge frame quickly and he stopped. He spotted a wolf. A brown wolf. A magnificent one. The wolf was a bit smaller than Moon. It was a female. It was Viviana’s wolf, Miracle. Her brown fur had shining golden borders. Her ears were sharp and straight. She was alert. Her back screamed possession.