Wolf Packs Novels & Stories

He loved coming to the casino, not to gamble, the supply of liquor, always managed to put a smile on his face. Wolves who had an issue with shifting or who haven’t found their mate, tended to drink. Sex wasn’t good enough for them because the only women they could fuck were humans, and their holes were too small to accommodate our fat cocks. Frustrated to the point of madness was not an understatement. No, we needed mates. For some reason their holes were bigger and could satisfy us completely. Yet, Winter never had this issue. In some ways he was the perfect one out of us three.

I had to tell Cole. Cole was our Alpha and he would know exactly what to do with this information. What my brother and the other wolves dont know is that our pack has been under attck by witches using black magic. Dead wolves have been found around the territory with their hearts ripped out and turned to sludge. Weird symbols were carved into their bodies.

Wolves could talk telepathically with each other and this process is known as ‘Mind-link’. After 15 minutes Jack arrived. He came in a rush. “What happened?” He asked, worried. “I, I am in labor Jack,” she said screaming. “It’s all right honey, take a deep breath, let me take you to the pack hospital,” he said while lifting her. “Jacob, I have mind-linked your father, he would be here in a while to take you both to the pack house,” he said and lifted Ruby. Wolf lives in a community known as ‘Packs’. There are more than millions of packs in the world with a lot of pack members. There is a palace or mansion in each community where Alpha lives with Beta and Delta and their families. Jack chose

The air was cold, and the night was dark. But it doesn’t matter for the young wolf. What is cold to his thick, coarse fur– what is dark for his eyes that sees better in the shadows? This is his first night as a Delta Guard. Finally, a part of the pack and not just a litter pup. He runs through the woods, feeling the tree branches snap as he passes them by. Squirrels and rabbits, foxes and deers, all make way as they sense him near. Is this what freedom feels like? Is this what power is? The wilderness calls and he answers.

Noticed my size. Mother swore up and down that we didn't come from an Alpha line. That we were common folk who had moved from Ireland because our father became depressed about the climate. Mine and Isaac's wolves said a whole other story. We were massive, even for the larger ones of the pack. Our sizes rivaled any Alpha's

The forest was cold after the rain. There were no dry spots to sleep and the night was much darker since we were deep within the forest. None of it bothered the werewolves. Unlike me, they could see clearly in the night and they have furs to keep them warm. I stood beside Alpha Deucalion as he watches his pack rest for the night. The clothes I was still in were wet. My body shivers cold. I leaned against him trying to find warmth in his fur.

This time I flew to Russia to check on how the clan of gray and white wolves is doing. Once upon a time, the latter were quite numerous and more developed than the former, but during a fire twenty years ago, almost half of the population died in a flock of whites, including the alpha and his family. It came as a big shock to everyone. No one really could tell anything about what happened, and how it happened. The official version spoke of an accident with fireworks during the holiday, which caused several houses to catch fire at once. The fire was not extinguished in time. The panic began.

Stepping into their territory, I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and respect for the pack that had stood the test of time. The pack's territory was vast and filled with lush forests, expansive meadows, and hidden waterfalls. It was a haven for werewolves, a sanctuary where they could embrace their true nature without fear or judgment. As I ventured deeper into the territory, I noticed the pack's members going about their daily activities, each one radiating a sense of purpose and unity. I approached a group of wolves gathered near a tranquil lake, their eyes filled with a sense of peace. They were engaged in a communal activity, sharing stories and laughter, their bond evident in the w

She had found her place among these wolves and she was ready to fight for it. With her head held high and her gaze fixed on the horizon, Sable addressed the assembled wolves once again. "We must remain steadfast in our mission. We will face adversity, but together, we will overcome it. Let us not forget the power of love and acceptance that has brought us together. It is what defines us as a pack." The wolves nodded in agreement, their eyes filled with determination. Sable's words resonated in their hearts, fueling a fire within them that could not be extinguished. They were united now, bound by a common purpose and a shared vision.

Roderick, his voice gruff but sincere, added, "We’ve seen what we can achieve when we stand united. Our combined strength has proven itself in battle. We must continue to support each other and ensure that our alliance remains strong. The future is uncertain, but together, we can face any challenge." The gathering was filled with a renewed sense of purpose and camaraderie. The packs shared stories of their fallen comrades, offering their respect and gratitude. There was a moment of silence as each wolf paid their respects, their heads bowed in memory of those who had given everything. The fire crackled softly, a comforting presence in the midst of their grief.