Wolf Papyrus Novels & Stories

I didn't question my father's obsession with wolf artifacts and legends, I didn't question why she wore a protective necklace against something that only existed in my books. I didn't question how my father died, I didn't question anything. I just let life go with me, I let it heal from all the things that were left behind to move on. Soon we were ready, I left the house with the feeling that I should go back but still I went. The Hall was crowded, everyone surprised to finally see me out of my shell, out of the cave where I had been holed up since the day of the great pain. - I don't think I even know how many times that day I heard that phrase pounding in my mind.

So clear, but to my surprise the door opened and Anzania walked in with Alex. "what?" I said feeling so confused. Where was the part with my hand changing to a wolf form? I mean I did that didn't I? "is everything okay?" "can I?" I asked pointing at the laptop and they nodded their heads. I took the clip a little bit back to see what happened. The same thing. But this time around I saw a little glitch. The video was cut... And you wouldn't see that with a naked eye. So someone cut the video and removed the part where I was showing what I was... Who did that and when?

It was unlike anything I have ever seen. It was as if wind and light were mixed together, appearing magical. The swirling vortex became thicker and faster until I couldn’t see through it. Suddenly a shape appeared inside, but I couldn’t see what it was. Only after it cleared, did I see that it was another wolf, standing in front of my wolf. This other wolf was white, and it had a silver sheen to its coat. There was a sapphire crescent moon between its ice-blue eyes. It was the most beautiful wolf I have ever seen.

- You see, after analyzing the appearance of this weapon, I came to the conclusion that this is not a creation of local craftsmen, most likely this thing is from the African continent. - Well, I don’t know how you came to this conclusion, but I think you know what you are talking about, bring me the chronicles. - Okay, I'll be right there. The man took short steps to the back of the bookcases, returning a few minutes later with a large, dusty pile of manuscripts, scrolls, and worn books. Together they began to carefully study the fragile pages. Julia's attention was attracted by an old papyrus manuscript, opening it, she began to read it, the words were difficult and the meaning often slippe

It was a perfect combination. "My pleasure," I purred with contempt as I eyed my prey. The prisoner's head hung low, his malnourished body unable to withstand the poison that even the smell of his urine couldn't hide. Wolf's bane and liquid silver in low doses did wonders to subdue a wolf. Their beast would be put to sleep, and they would lose any connection they had to their pack... if they had one.

"Dumb ripped my shorts off me and started pushing up my sweatshirt and was groping me. Dirty unbuttoned his pants and told me to open my mouth. Dumb got really excited and grabbed me by my hair and pulled me off the ground. He said open wide you're gonna get a mouthful. Dirty shoved his dick in my mouth. Something inside me snapped a d I screamed No in my head and I bit down as hard as I could and ground my teeth together. I felt his skin break and tasted blood so I jerked back my head and felt his dick go limp and a chunk was in my mouth. I spit it out and said 'Who else wants to be dickless?' I was furious that they wanted to rape me and so was my wolf." "My wolf said 'Celly, let me have c

I was determined to use the family's resources to solve Peter's final puzzle before leaving. "Since Kayla once saw the totem of the Arctic wolf in a certain book, I can sneak into the family's library and search for an answer among the hidden books." At this point, I paid no attention to the prohibition that "only alphas can enter the library." Taking advantage of the quiet night, I stealthily entered the forbidden territory of the family's library. ... "Arctic wolf..." Muttering the name of this long-extinct ancient creature, I walked straight towards the dusty forbidden section—a storage of mysterious books related to the origins of the werewolf world, documenting countless creatures and e

Lukas’s hand found mine beneath the table, his fingers interlacing with mine in silent support. “You brought the texts?” he asked, his deep voice breaking the momentary silence. Maren nodded, moving to unpack an ancient leather satchel she’d carried slung across her body. “The Prophecy of the Copper Wolf and the Obsidian Wolf,” she said, withdrawing a sheaf of yellowed parchment that crackled with age. “One of the oldest in our archives.” Alara and Orion exchanged a weighted glance across the table. “We thought you should see it now,” Alara explained, her melodic voice taking on a formal cadence. “Given recent... developments.”

the beta says, looking at the two boys who are looking at me like I grew another head. "Remember when we said there's two grey wolves and one white one?" alpha Aiden asks. "Yes, alpha," River answer him, he's much bigger, he's almost the size of an adult wolf while I stayed my small self. "White wolves are special wolves, only six of them exist, do you know why they are super important to the pack?" alpha Rowan explains. "They are omegas? Well, what's left of them," River says, and the beta nods proudly, he must have explained that to them during the classes.