Wolf Shifter Novels & Stories

"What do you mean... humans?" "Oh, for heaven's sake!" Eve looked over at me and shook her head. She took off running, leapt into the air, and her body exploded, landing on four huge black paws, now a huge black wolf. "Oh, my god!" I yelled, taking a step backward. The wolf looked at me over its shoulder and smirked, and then barreled toward the woods at top speed. "Did she just—" "Morph," Xander said flatly, cutting me off. "Kalyssa, we're wolf-shifters."

he says pointing to them, I nod my head and take them off, putting both hands to cover my manhood. "Now shift love," he says and I nod he's being nice to me, unlike the first time I shifted, I wasn't pushed into shifting, I did it alone as the alpha taught us to, I went from standing tall, my head reaching the alpha's stomach, now I'm facing his knees. "Good job pup," the alpha says sitting down on the floor petting my head and making me wolf smile, I looked at my paws, and they were white, Moira was wrong, white wolves exist.

“What the hell does that mean?” “Supernaturals aren’t like humans. They have two forms of gender. There are men and women, etcetera, but there are also shifter and Lycan. Lycan are dominant wolves who can shift into their beast forms from early childhood. Shifters wolves have the recessive trait, and most of them are nearly identical to humans until they’re marked by a mate.” His words soaked Into her like alcohol soaking into a fresh wound. “He marked me,” she said finally. Victor was right. Something had shattered in her mind, but it didn’t feel freeing. It felt like the front door had been breached and security was on its way.

I mused, “but it’s necessary.” Being a shifting wolf is like having a split personality in your mind. You’ve got two sides—one that’s purely wolf and one that’s human. When you’re in human form, your wolf is kind of like a silent observer in the back of your mind. “It’s like having a shadow,” I thought, aware of their presence and instincts, but staying in control. On the flip side, when you shift into wolf form, it’s like giving them the reins. “They take charge,” I acknowledged, acting on their impulses, but I can still guide their actions, especially if their choices might not be the best. It’s a bit like a mental tug-of-war, where your human side steps in to direct the wolf unless the wo

He was there the first time she had shifted as a witch wolf. He had always told her shifting was always painful for most werewolves and she shouldn't expect anything less. What had amazed her and him was that she had shifted without any prior sign. He had been amazed at her size but wasn't envious nor jealous. He only told her that it attested to how powerful she was. She had inherited her father's size and fur. The only problem she had with him was the way he was worshipping Roberto and the way he was easily swayed.

When a wolf is injured and fall unconscious they automatically shift back to their human form, since the human form takes longer to heal it requires far less energy to breath and for the heart to pump so the shift is involuntary and a natural instinct to keep the body alive. ‘Jake, Dris?’ I called through mind link ‘Yes Alpha?’ They answered immediately ‘I had an encounter with rogues across the stream on the East border; bring me three blankets and inform Dr Winters that there are three shewolves who need treatment. Come along with a few warriors to sort out this mess please.’

Cilyna thought before throwing the vampire she had been tussling with into a witch running towards her. "Blue Moon shifters! I've heard of them but I thought they were only myth." Jake, Ciaran's beta, spoke up through the link. "They rank with the hybrid. All eradicated before given the chance for life." Ciaran said. Two howls broke through the air, loud and clear. Somehow Cilyna knew it was her children. With their howls, all the vampires in the area feel to the ground curling in on themselves before turning to ash were the lay. Cilyna could see that Ciaran's huge white wolf was struggling to stay standing, whimpering and pawing at his ears. As the silence enveloped then again, Cilyna looke

I am glad she is not touching it; my mark is sensitive even to my touch. “How is this possible?” she asked, her mouth opening in shock. “I shifted again. I shifted to this white wolf. Had my first shift at the age I am supposed to shift, and she was a normal alpha female black wolf. How is it possible to shift again, going from black to white, and she is huge? I have never seen a wolf that huge,” I said, going crazy. I really need answers. I need them fast. “The only white wolf rumoured to have existed was Lux,” she said.

"Well the true history behind white wolves is that we are direct ancestors of the first werewolves. So all werewolves had the same abilities that white wolves do, but over time with adaptation and inter-species bloodlines the now regular werewolves don't have the additional abilities. It was very rare for white wolves to be mated to another non white wolf. My parents have never met any couples that weren't both white wolves in our community. So as far as my powers go, I'll start off with shifting. I am able to shift while pregnant and my shifting doesn't cause pain whatsoever. It just feels like you fell asleep for a minute and then you wake up ain your wolf form. As a result we are able to

She had to be losing her mind. She looked down at the book again and carefully turned the page. "As only a few mythical creatures can claim," she read, "werewolves have been described throughout different parts of the world for centuries. In the last century, several werewolf sightings have been recorded. The werewolf legend has spread across borders, even across seas and oceans. The shapeshifter wolf has the ability to change form at any time. Aggressive energy or anger may increase the likelihood of causing an unintentional transformation, so such shifters are cautioned to practice extreme discipline and self-control. Black and white werewolves, particularly, are also able to maintain the