Wolf Shifter Books Novels & Stories

“Spread the word to every unmated ruby. The wolves have taken Shifter City, and the new Alpha needs a man. Someone who didn’t know the bears were trying to keep the truth from me.” Merrick’s low growl was one of warning. I looked to Liv, then to Noah. Alphas could speak into the minds of their wolves, but it took a fair amount of energy and I had none to spare. I didn’t need it, though; they understood me well enough without it. Noah ducked under my free arm, holding me up and taking my weight. Liv stepped up in front of Merrick, folding her arms over her chest and glaring him down. “Back off or I’ll make you.”

He rubs his hands over his face and sighs. "There are shifters of just about every animal you can think of: wolves, panthers, lions, tigers, bears, and many more. We try to keep our true selves hidden from humans unless it's necessary because it could cause a lot of problems for us. Shifters have mates, what humans would call their soul mates. When we find our mate, we mark them and become fully mated. This means that we will be together forever." Shaun tells him. Jon doesn't say anything for a few minutes, then shrugs.

But instead of old stories from my grandmother’s life, the pages were scrawled with strange symbols and sketches—shorthand in her handwriting explaining the purpose of different runes and sigils. Flipping through the pages, there were sketches of wolves, and the last page that she’d written in had a detailed rendition of a nightmarish wolf-beast that made my blood run cold at the sight of it, it’s eyes smudged over with charcoal in the shape of a protective rune. My heart raced when I realized what I was holding. This was no ordinary journal, it was a spell book.

I just shake my head and smile at him. “I have a question to ask you. What is it going to be like you know shifting for the first time? I ask him. He pauses as if he is trying to decide weather to tell me or not. “It is terrifying and a little painful, but it is worth it once you get to meet your wolf.” Cole tells me. “I can’t believe I will be getting a wolf. It just sounds so crazy.” I tell him. Yeah, I don’t know how all of this is supposed to work. We have never had a witch turn in to a wolf before, so this is new to all of us.” He tells me.

Cheyenne let Koa rise, her wolf bursting through in a blaze of white and silver, power rippling from her paws like heat off sunbaked stone. Maddox emerged next, Gunner’s wolf just as massive, his dark fur and his stance ever protective. Chelsea handed Darian off to Grammy with a kiss and a warning about cookies, then shifted with ease—her wolf smaller but sleek, her witch’s aura trailing faintly behind her like mist. Ben cracked his neck, muttered something about “just got this shirt yesterday,” and shifted into his strong russet-colored wolf, a low growl signaling his readiness. Tyler, not one to be left behind, shifted into his own gray wolf, the familiar intensity in his eyes still very m

Jasper I stand up, a huge smile on my face. Asher had given me his blessing. Aria wasn’t going to know what hit her. I was ready to pursue the fuck out of her. I barely slept throughout the night the memories of our one night together stirring my desires. I left the apartment , allowing the shift to take over me. Allowing my wolf, solid white with bright blue eyes to come forth. I allowed him to run as I let my thoughts run free for the first time in Five years. he was excited. Soon he would get to bite, claim, and rut his fated mate. Five years was a long time to wait for someone, but she was worth it. The knowledge that I held her, even for just a moment, was enough to get me through the n

From what I hear, they seem to value it very highly. When he finally stops, I also stop at a particularly thick book called Werewolves, Spires, and Shifters: Complete Edition. On the front is a picture of a menacing werewolf ready to devour a human and a human fighting a truly horrible Shifter with a strange spear. I pull it off the rest, hiding it behind me.

I looked like a monster, a ghost rising from the grave. My inner wolf didn't whine or cry for our lost family. She paced in the shadows of my mind, baring her fangs, her fur glowing white with a dangerous, lethal aura. The weak, submissive Omega named Aisha died tonight in this dirt. Turning my back on the graves, I walked away from the Blue Wing pack house and slipped into the shadows of the unknown world. I was leaving now. But I would return. And when I did, I wouldn't be hiding my white fur anymore. I would be their worst nightmare.

Glynn’s scent lingers, but he’s not here, and that worries me more than the beasts in front of us. “Stay back!” I shout, my voice carrying, my wolf itching to shift. Talis steps beside me, her claws out, her stance ready, and I feel her power through the bond, matching mine. The wraith lunges, faster than any wolf, its jaws snapping at Talis. I shift in a heartbeat, my black fur ripping through skin, and tackle it, my teeth sinking into its shoulder. It’s like biting stone, its flesh unnaturally tough, but I hold on, my wolf roaring. Talis shifts too, her silver-blue fur gleaming, her claws slashing at a wolf that dares approach her.

“How do we do that, if we can’t get near them? We didn’t notice anything before and we were all basically on top of each other in the packhouse.” “That’s the thing. I think we were too close to everything and none of us ever thought about anyone using magic here so it wasn’t something we were looking for. Typically speaking, wolves don't have or use magic. You are the first shifter I have ever seen that can manipulate magic like a witch. Now that we know we need to look for magic, we can approach it differently.”