Wolf Pack Names Novels & Stories

And I sure as shit don’t want to listen to it. “You can call me Whiskey” I said cautiously. “Whiskey?” he asked. His surprise is warranted. It’s a dumb nickname, but it’s better than the actual scientific name the hunters gave me. Viski Gol’f Dva (WG-02). Otherwise known as, Wolf-Girl Zero-Two. Pretty fucking dumb, and yet perfectly typical of the hunters to be so uncaring as to not even give their creation a name. “Whiskey” I confirmed with a nod of my head. He shrugged and stood up, brushing the dirt from his jeans.

Seeing the panic in the female wolf's eyes, Rex intervened. "No. We will determine if, I'm sorry, what is your name?" He asked, softening his tone. "Aisha." She looked down. "OK, Aisha, let's take a walk to distance us from prying eyes and ears. Its just going to be you, me, Makai, Rixa, and Kit. Would that be alright with you?” He smiled at female wolf trying to ease her fears. Being an omega after all, in a pack, they were always first to submit under an Alpha's Spirit.

Emily and Liam set out on a mission to build their own formidable wolf pack, known as The Red Teary Moon Pack. They traverse vast territories, seeking out wolves from different backgrounds and uniting them under a common purpose. With each new member, their pack grows stronger, their bonds forged through trust, respect, and shared experiences. As they journey through forests and across rugged landscapes, Emily and Liam encounter wolves with unique skills and stories. They listen to their tales of survival and perseverance, their triumphs and tribulations. The pack members come from diverse backgrounds, bringing a wealth of wisdom and strength to the group.

Never mind tracking an absent scent. Before my father's death, our pack – The swift Paw pack- had been renowned for our fast wolves. We were home to some of the fastest wolves on the continent. My family was the quickest and the swiftest of them all. Our second name was not just a name. It had been so much more. Is so much more.

she said and smiled brightly. “Hello, Amy.” Jake said and gave her a kiss on her cheek. She gave me a big hug. “I can’t wait to meet your wolf tomorrow, Emmy. Our wolves will be best friends, I just know it. Just like we are.” “Oh, I am sure Alora will love my wolf.” I said with a huge grin. Our wolves have their own names. Amy’s wolf is named Alora, and Jake’s is named Jared. I can’t wait to learn my wolf’s name.

When we get back to where the cars and trucks are, my dad tells us kids to hop into the SUV so we can all talk while on the road. When we all got back in the car, we just sat there in silence for a few minutes. Alice, who is the witch wolf hybrid sighed and said, “OK, so I guess it's up to us to come up with the name of our new pack.”. I looked at her and sighed heavily and said, “I guess so, any ideas?”. Matt looked at me and said, “Don’t look at me, I’ve never been good at names.”. I looked at him, shook my head and said, “You better hope your mate is good at names otherwise your kids are screwed lol.”. Matt glares at me when I say mate, blushes, then shyly says, “Or Kits.”.

As we got over the final hill the sight that waited us knocked the breath out of me. Wolves. Thousands of them. They were stretched across the valley in a vast sea of warriors, their bodies gleaming in the dim morning light. They came from all nine packs, their banners flapping in the wind, colors blending into what looked like a tapestry of unity. I recognized them by their crests— rainville, iron claw, blood Moon, silver claw, storm fang, thornspike, wild heart, night shade and lastly, Ashville. Their Alphas stood at the front of each battalion, their warriors behind them, waiting.

He was sniffing the air and looking left and right. Before I could ask him what the matter was, he lifted me again and started running through the woods. "Where are we going?" I asked, but I didn't need to wonder about why we were running anymore when I heard them coming. We got to a clearing in the woods that had a tiny cave. Oscar placed me in it and shifted back to his werewolf form. In less than two minutes, the other wolves had arrived. "Hand that girl over, Alpha Wilde." I heard one of them say. I knew now that the blonde knew him well because she called him Alpha too. His full name must have been Mr Alpha Oscar Wilde. I wondered why he hid the Alpha part.

They began to hop in a circular manner with their arms interlocked with each other on the road. They suddenly stopped in the same way they had started with jackson giggling like a guy who had inhaled laughing gas while Lucia stood transfixed with her eyes as round as saucers and almost popping out of their sockets. "Yeah! Do you know he was a wolf and also belonged to our pack? I first saw him the day I joined the pack. He was the one who made them know I attended the same school as him. He was also the tattletale who made the pack know I have you as a friend although none of them knows that you're a werewolf talk more of being your father's daughter.

We changed back to our human form, it was a bit easy for me since I've done it a lot but Alex dad, Uncle Liam, helped him this time and showed him how. We then came together, I and Alex to name our wolves. I named me wolf, "Snow" and Alex named his wolf, "Ash". Someone then hit me, bringing me out of my thoughts, "snap out of it newbie".