Wolf Oc Ideas Novels & Stories

As soon as his last words fall around us and the next candidate is projected onto the wall, the crowd of wolves gathered around the museum square began to gossip, ignoring the announcement of the next two wolves. The opinions are starkly different. Sylvester's words lit a fire in the square, with wolves fighting verbally about what an Alpha King like him would mean for the future of all wolfkind on the continent. Some of them speak appraisingly at his "refreshing" take on the rogue issue and his progressive values involving pack hierarchy. Omegas and gammas, deltas, and even a few betas seemed to be agreeable to the idea of a world where their children could live in a world where they'd be s

For ahead of us, growling and walking in slow circles, are wolves. Their eyes, full with a madness I am familiar with, their maws frothing with saliva, like feral beasts with no shred of humanity in them. I know their brand, for it is a madness that has hold on me too. “Cryticmaniacs.” I say under my breath. And then it happens all too fast. The wolves charge in blinking fast motion, leaping into the air. I let go of Ophelia– not without placing her behind me, away from the wolves. With a quick crack of my knuckles, I am ready for the challenge.

I'm an omega I don't have the ability to hear far like other wolves So what exactly happened

Aryadi was thrown several fathoms while Hugo stood tall in his form as a wolf proudly. Burhan came over and helped his adoptive father in one shot. At that time Burhan's expression looked so shocked by Hugo's change. The type of wolf-shifter that Hugo has is so different from other wolf-shifter. The size of the red wolf's body is also larger than most wolf-shifter. On the forehead of the red wolf, a star in a circle was drawn. When Hugo growled, his mouth and muzzle dripped with disgusting saliva, like the image of a werewolf version of the human belief, which in Indonesia is called Aul. Burhan gulped his own saliva as he stared into the red eyes of the Cursed. “What is that creature?” Burha

I was tired of that situation. "Yes. See you later," I hurried into the house. I heard Liana and my dad in the kitchen. They were laughing. They looked happy. I envied that happiness. I wished that for once in my life, there would be someone who chose me for who I was, without wanting to change me or anything. But it seems that will never happen. I went to my room and took another shower. This time, I didn’t plan to leave my room all day; I was having a serious existential crisis right now. I got out of the shower, put on some pajamas with pants and a tank top. I took my laptop and started researching random things until I came across one of those weird ads. It was something about occultism.

“My lady we’re not trying to compare the value of the glass with your son’s life. But how are we sure that Ozark would indeed give you the antidote. He is a tyrant and deceitful man, now working with supernatural creatures, meaning he’d be even more deceitful. What if this is one of his ploy to exploit us? Render us helpless and then launch an attack on us with the power of the dark forces. I hear no Viking army, no matter how strong can stand them. We can’t win this war with physical strength,” Elder Odin explained. As much as I couldn’t stand the old man’s gut, he was making sense. For the first time, I felt like I might be too spontaneous. But I couldn’t help it. This was my knee jerk rea

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. “Where were they all coming from? How many of them were hiding in there? How did they get this close without me finding out? How were they able to find my pack so easily?” This wasn’t just a fight anymore and it was already turning into a battle. It was a battle I knew I couldn’t fight on my own. My wolf growled inside me, like it understood that we needed more than just my strength here. I quickly opened the mindlink, forcing my thoughts through it as my chest heaved with exhaustion.

"I am going to change everything and it's because of you, that I'm so certain. I haven't told anyone this because it was a time that I found doubt in myself–as a shifter and an alpha. A horrible accident nearly killed me when I was in Genoa and it effected my healing, strength, speed; everything," He put his head on her shoulder with a sigh, "I was afraid to lose who I was and in a desperate attempt to heal faster I found... unconventional advice. There is no exact scientifical explanation for rogue wolves because they are like an illness, but what if we introduced that into our normal DNA?" A series of sounds appeared at max volume in her mind, from screams to running steps–the swish of gra

She had to be losing her mind. She looked down at the book again and carefully turned the page. "As only a few mythical creatures can claim," she read, "werewolves have been described throughout different parts of the world for centuries. In the last century, several werewolf sightings have been recorded. The werewolf legend has spread across borders, even across seas and oceans. The shapeshifter wolf has the ability to change form at any time. Aggressive energy or anger may increase the likelihood of causing an unintentional transformation, so such shifters are cautioned to practice extreme discipline and self-control. Black and white werewolves, particularly, are also able to maintain the

Adalwolf It was dark and I was alone this time . But in a way, I could scent her . She was close . I tried to look for her but as her scent drew closer, I saw nothing again . I could feel the deep loneliness . My wolf howled in sorrow . She left me . My other half . My anchor . Then another female wolf came . She was different . Her fur was black with splotches of white . I recognized her but I still could not bring the name to mind .