Wolf Oc Novels & Stories

He demanded. Bjorn snorted and shook his head as he straightened up, clearly his nostrils. "You!" He looked at Aria then glanced at Prime Evans who was also giving Aria a strange look. He looked back to Dean then to Frank. "She's an Omega Wolf, yes? Why is her scent so distinctly attractive to us?" Aria tensed in fear as she felt Dean tense up and move his body to block her from the Dragons. "What the hell are you saying?" He growled, demanding an answer. Prime Mathers stepped closer with concern.

The truth was close. And Silvercrest held the key. They had barely crossed into Silvercrest’s land when the first warning came. A single howl—long, deep, commanding. Theoden slowed. So did the others. Within seconds, they were surrounded. A dozen wolves stepped from the shadows, massive and silent, their silver-gray fur almost blending into the mist. But it was their eyes that caught Theoden’s attention. Not gold. Not brown. Silver. Cold. Calculating. The wolves of Silvercrest weren’t like other packs. They were old. Not just in age—but in purpose. And right now, they were watching Theoden like they were deciding whether to kill him or hear him out.

“Where’d you learn that?” “High school,” Jake said, slamming it into gear. “Long story.” Tyres shrieked on torn asphalt. The W.R.X. launched. Wolves pounded after them, then one by one peeled off, howls echoing under concrete. At the head of the pack, a scarred she-wolf—taller, broader—snarled, snapping at a male that edged too close. They didn’t follow. They watched. They always watched. Jake tore a glance in the mirror. Nothing but yellow eyes and patient rage.

If I was going to learn about the world I was in, I needed to ask questions. “I will tell you, but it is not something openly talked about in the packs.” She begins. “So basically, not everyone who is in the pack has access to a wolf like you and Luka do. In the past everyone who has wolf shifter DNA had a wolf. But in the past 25 years. Less have actual wolves, just heighten abilities. “What does that even mean?” I asked confused. “No one really knows. Omegas were the first ones to lose access to wolves. There hasn’t been omega with a wolf in 20 years I think. But ones who had wolves at first started losing them 15 years ago.” Alex explained.

His transformation was fluid, effortless, as though his wolf had been waiting just beneath the surface, eager to emerge. The black wolf that stood in his place was sleek and menacing, its golden eyes glowing with malice. Olcan turned once, his gaze sweeping over the gathered wolves, before disappearing into the woods with a powerful leap. His pack followed, their movements silent and predatory, leaving only the faint rustle of leaves in their wake. Adolphus stood in the courtyard, his gaze fixed on the treeline where Olcan had vanished. The elder wolf’s parting words echoed in his mind, a grim reminder of the battle brewing not just outside his pack but within his family.

“This is how you want to play huh?” Bowen shifted into a brown wolf. I watched for a few seconds as Bowen and Derek battled. I snapped out of it and crawled over to Lettie. I took her head in my lap. She was breathing. The healing process in omega wolves was a lot slower than in other wolves. Derek closed his jaw on Bowen’s neck but the brown wolf managed to wriggle free. Derek and Rocco put on one hell of a fight. Bowen and his friend ran off but the brown wolf locked eyes with me. It wouldn’t be the last I saw of them.

He tells the driver to stop at his favorite spot in the woods and drive away and pick up food and he will call when he's ready. I go behind a tree and shift and walk out and Lucien's jaw goes slack for a split second before recovering and he says “ I see what you mean your wolf is very rare and hasn't been seen for almost 300years” when i hear that i am surprised . What happened next made me laugh. He said he wanted to try something but what I didn't expect was him to try and use the alpha command on me and tell me to shift. I just sat there and looked at him through novas eyes and he finally asked me nicely to shift so i did.

' ‘How come I never even noticed? The realization made my heart throbbed with anger. "I asked you to step up and spar, not to talk about a man." Barkov snapped his fingers. "On the count of three, shift." "Well, good luck, Ky." Lucy smirked as the trainer counted to three, then she shifted into her wolf form. She was a magnificent white wolf with shimmering green eyes — another reason why she was highly favoured. White wolves are rare, only found in 1 out of every 100 Omegas.

Once I got a good leverage on them, my Beta helped wipe the rest of them out. Leo’s wolf was also large, but I was much bigger. We both had razor-sharp teeth and piercing yellow eyes. My wolf was all black and his wolf was dark grey. Most of my pack were black or grey wolves. Omegas typically had light grey wolves and Alpha’s typically had black ones. All the others usually had dark grey, but sometimes they had brown or orange as well.