Wolf Novels & Stories

I focus a bit more and notice that one of the wolves is Sylas; he has to be fighting Laslo. Sylas is a huge gray wolf, bigger than Laslo’s white wolf. Laslo’s wolf is swiping at Sylas, and his claws connect here and there. Sylas twists his body and kicks Laslo’s wolf, sending it flying into a tree. Laslo’s wolf lays at the base of the tree, sprawled out. Sylas marches to the tree base and hovers over Laslo’s wolf, snarling and biting. His jaw reaches over and grabs at the white

They all didn't believe her and this was what Aleka expected "Are you saying that you defaulted in controlling your wolf who caused such amount of destruction?" "Yes,sir" "Well ,then miss Aleka you must have followed code rule 118 which clearly says that if at any point of life you feel that your wolf is overpowering you ,you are required to come to us elders directly so that your wolf can be subdued" "Didn't you thought of approaching us before?" "No Sir,I didn't wanted to subdue my wolf" "Miss Aleka breaking rule 118 is punishable with death ,you are aware of this

Derek realising what had happened he starts running away turning into his wolf so that he could get away faster. I look at the white wolf and stand there not knowing if they were on my side, I know they just killed Alpha Chris but that doesn't mean it wasn't going to hurt me too and I had nothing left to defend myself if it was going to. White wolves were so rare and they were believed to have special powers, I don't know if that was true as there hadn't been a white wolf for over two hundered years.

I lowered my head and whispered. My wolf said, "I don't think I should be the one to give you any advice on relationship problems. Human beings are very complicated and different from us. They have feelings, dignities, and ideologies that they choose to die for. But for wolves, we only focus on survival and reproduction. So, if you want me to give you advice, all I can say is that you have to figure out more ways to please Lucas, so he will want to leave some of his fluid inside your worm."

William POV My leg is shaking, waiting for mother to talk. I hate when she needs serious conversations, it reminds me of when Olive and I would get in trouble as kids. From the looks of it Spencer is equally as worried, she is picking at her lips bouncing her leg. “Spencer here just informed me that she believes she may be a wolf but something is blocking it. The only thing that I know of that can block and release a wolf is magic from a witch.” Mother said eyeing up Spencer.

“Her eyes used to be black, but they changed to that purple hue after she turned five. And her hair and skin turned white before entering puberty. But that’s all, my lord. She’s never showed any need or skill out of place. Believe me, the only thing she shares with the immortals is her looks, and I swear on my life she’s not a spy. A long silence followed her answer. I held my breath when I heard the firm footsteps approaching me. I heard the rustle of fabric and the soft creak of leather boots when the wolf leaned forward toward me. He sniffed my hair and let out a disgruntled growl. My heart skipped a beat when I heard him talk to me. “You stink,” he grunted

The uncertainty gnawed at me. I flipped through the pages, absorbing every detail. The text described the white wolves' abilities in vivid detail: their capacity to heal wounds with a touch, to manipulate the elements, and to draw strength from the earth itself. These abilities were a direct gift from the moon goddess, who had created the white wolves to maintain balance and harmony in the world. The other wolves, lacking these divine gifts, grew resentful and ultimately conspired to wipe out the white wolves to eliminate the perceived threat to their own power.

As expected, a couple of wolves jump out of hiding and begin circling us, their intent clear as they growl. I could easily take them all if I was on my own but now I had a mate standing behind me trembling in fear. I contemplated turning to my wolf and finishing these rogues off but I can't risk her safety so I quickly connect to the mind link trying to reach my beta and pack while making sure she was still safe behind me.

He was terrified. Suddenly, the bushes at the edge of the clearing rustled violently, and Alpha Rollins burst through, his massive wolf form emerging from the shadows. His fur was a dark, almost black, shade of brown that blended with his eyes color. His eyes, glowing a fierce amber, were locked onto the rogues, blazing with fury. Rollins was enormous, even for a wolf—his powerful muscles rippling under his fur, his sharp teeth bared in a vicious snarl.