Wolf Role-playing Novels & Stories

Alpha Altan, ignoring Vladimir's words, looked at Zeta Eli in surprise at his question because, as far as he could remember, he hadn't mentioned it in front of anyone. Howl Wolf Vladimir has black hair and hazel brown eyes. His eyes are the most striking feature: golden irises, flecks of hazel brown embedded in his pupils. His nose is also very prominent, as are his chin and jawline - His wolf persona was a gift to him from the Goddess. "Your body smells like a vampire," he said, pouring some green-colored liquid into a bowl which the Alpha Altan finished in one breath. Today, I feel very strange about that dickhead," Alpha Altan said as he placed the cup back on the table.

Each wolf, with its sleek In the heart of the sanctuary, where the winds whispered secrets and the trees whispered tales, a formidable force emerged. Led by none other than the legendary alpha wolf, Arvandus, the wolf military stood tall and proud, their presence an indomitable shield against any threat that dared to encroach upon their sacred land. Arvandus, with his piercing amber eyes that held the wisdom of countless moons, commanded his loyal pack with an unwavering authority.

I chuckled to myself with my wolf as we saw we were paired with a guy called Chris who was actually quite arrogant, he would sometimes get too cocky in thinking he was the best in the team, but seeing as he failed the last task, we had I knew he’d go full force today to prove himself. His wolf was slightly bigger than mine, his being a dark muddy brown and black eyes. He did look really intimidating, his Wolf was also quite broad, and you could see his wolf muscles tense under the fur as in his human form he was tall and very broad with a hard chest and arms, he was only 19 but he’d looked older, and he towered over most of us in the team. My wolf Was a dark grey with light silver whisps tra

I began, explaining the intricacies of our nature. "All Wolves have the spirit of a Wolf living within their mind. We communicate with each other through this internal connection, and sometimes our Wolf can exert influence over us. However, as Reavers, we maintain strict control, never allowing our Wolf to dominate. We don't shift into wolves or transform at will; our Wolf's power is too great to be unleashed. Instead, we rely on the mind link to converse with one another, using our internal Wolf as a conduit."

Z saw in the hologram how horrifying the wolves were, how a few drops of their saliva sizzled to a Wielder’s skin, and how Henmulga couldn’t defeat it, as she’d been reduced to running away. In the final slide, the wolf’s prominent feature had been shown again. Unlike the normal ones, it has a furry body that’s inflamed with blue energy, dancing gracefully from its feet, all the way to its wide-set toxic eyes. The class then ended with Ms. Marietta's note that even a wolf's bark was fatal, for it alone could render the Wielder immobile. Z had been awoken when her head banged against the table. She shook her head, trying to fight drowsiness; however, the more she resisted, the more the whispe

"So you should know about a pack ranking by now... I'm assuming the Alpha told you about it." I nodded. "Do you know about rogues?" I nodded again. "Rollins told me rogues were wolves who lost someone they cared about so badly that they let their animal side take over; they lost their humanity." Mentioning Rollins name alone hurts so bad, more than I expected it to.

"Yes, Daliah. it is a firewolf's destiny to rule. Now, let me tell you about the earthwolves. They embody strength. Allan, for instance, is an earthwolf. I trust him to protect the castle. Legend has it that if fire wolves did not exist, the earth wolves would be kings." Curiosity piqued, I inquired about the water wolves, and Liam continued to enlighten me. "Water wolves are versatile. They can be alphas, advisors, or villagers. Their gift lies in adaptability. They might not be the most powerful, wise, or strong, but they have the ability to seamlessly integrate into various roles. Vallen is a water wolf." As I contemplated the implications, a sense of melancholy crept in. "It doesn't soun

the voice cooed again. “It’s nice to see you Alphas’, another sugary voice chuckled. “I am Katya, Zarek’s wolf, Kai’s mate.” “I am Anya- Talon and his wolf, Leo’s mate.” “I am Lucan’s wolf, Max’s mate- Mia !” “I am Tyra, Corwin’s wolf, Oscar’s mate.” “And lastly,” the sweetest voice of all said, “My name is Rose. I am Zoe’s true wolf and Victor’s wolf, Roger’s mate.”

“Are you okay? Who are you speaking to? I ask, a bit worried. “It's a voice in my head, she calls herself Lyra. I know you might think I'm crazy and probably need to go to an asylum but it's the truth” “I believe you”. I say smiling at her while finally closing the gap between us, I reach out to her once again, patiently waiting and praying for her to take my hands. Just as she reaches out to me, I hear the ruffling of leaves nearby and then a different scent hits me. My instincts to protect her kicks in and I quickly tell her to get behind me while abruptly scanning the area for rogues. As expected, a couple of wolves jump out of hiding and begin circling us, their intent clear as they grow

There was a tale passed through generations, reaching the 21st Century, about a group of werewolves’ special mutation that brings out dormant abilities from a family’s genetic line. They were said to be marked and blessed by the moon goddess for they were the first of her followers. They were given the title of Legacy Wolves, keeping up their tradition and passing on their special traits through their children.