Wolf Shifter Romance นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I don’t like witches, but sometimes they are needed, and you just need to find a way to make sure they don’t betray you. “Master.” “Sienna, what can you tell me, Good things I hope.” She nods her head but also swallows hard. “The blessed wolf has shifted. And her fur is white as snow, with a glow like the moon.” “Wonderful, that I like to hear.” She bows her head again. And I get the feeling there is more and that I will not like what she is going to say. “What is it?” “After the blessed wolf shifted they went for a run, when shifting back the young Alpha proposed to the wolf, and she said yes.”

All I could do was yell, "Run!" The wolf turned around to see me with his beautiful and comforting eyes, he let out a deep growl that echoed through the forest and then turned back to face my dad. Under my witness, I saw the wolf shift. I have heard the tales of werewolves but never in my life could I imagine meeting one. The shift, however, was not as smooth and easy as the tale goes, the wolf’s injured leg trembled and blood burst out from the wound during the shift. It tried very hard to finish the shift and when it was done, the wolf was covered all over with blood.

She could feel her wolf just under the surface, wanting to cower under the pressure of the alpha's presence, yet her motherly instincts would not let her. "You are too close to shifting and possibly hurting someone or yourself. And as of me being a hybrid that just means I'm half wolf and half vampire." Ciaran stepped forward, Kaynon let him, retreating further into the cave. A growl erupted from Cilyna's chest, echoed against the walls, as her body began to shake as her anger spiked. She could feel how slowly her body began to shift. Her eyes began to burn with the color change, then her mouth contorted. Her canines enlongating, crowding her mouth with extra teeth. Mid-shift, she looked men

I can't believe I was about to get lost while playing with her wolf. “Let me shift, so we can take a run," I said as I ran my palm through her face and kissed her once again. I stood up from the ground and moved to a corner as I shifted into my grayish white wolf. I came out in my wolf form and the moment our eyes met, my wolf danced in joy. He moved closer to her and made a soft sweet sound as he started licking her face. Her wolf poured in delight and licked his face as well. Suddenly my wolf did something shocking, he shifted a little from Zendaya's wolf and gently bowed his head in front of her.

Lukas, in his wolf form, followed her lead, using his agility and speed to distract the creature while Emma and a group of pack members worked together to outmaneuver it. They used their combined strengths, leveraging their shifter abilities and tactical skills to gain an advantage. Emma directed the pack to work in unison, using their unique abilities to create an opening for Lukas to deliver a decisive blow to the creature. Lukas seized the opportunity, lunging at the creature with all his might, his teeth sinking into its flesh. The creature howled in pain, thrashing wildly in an attempt to shake him off. Emma fired her weapon, aiming for its vulnerable spots, and the pack members joined

Opening my eyes, I resolved, "Time to shift." Without waiting for a response, I discarded my clothes and dashed, calling out to my wolf. She responded swiftly, shedding the drowsiness. My body shivered as the transformation began, soon finding myself on all fours, feeling the wind in my fur. Confident and agile, my wolf navigated the trees as we raced forward. It felt different from my previous shift experiences. It wasn't like the exercises earlier or the full moon. There was still a distance between us, a lack of connection. I hoped that once Ray's presence was out of the equation, we could resume where we left off.

Xithara's POV I had been imprisoned for a week and during this time, I had been put through hell. The guard would come to whip and torture me everyday. Keith did the worst thing possible, he decided I didn't deserve to have a wolf so he took her away. They performed a ritual on me that not only hurt like hell but took away my wolf permanently so I wouldn't be able to rebel against their torture since I had been trained in combat.

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

Another wolf comes at me. I dodge, barely, my back hitting something solid. A tree. Trapped. The wolf circles, lips peeling back to reveal sharp, glistening teeth. My pulse roars in my ears. Shift, my wolf demands, stronger now. Let me protect us. My body trembles. “I can’t—” You can. The wolf lunges. And then— A blur of dark fury slams into it from the side. The impact is brutal, sending both wolves tumbling across the ground.

I’m an alpha, dammit, and if I want to touch her wolf I will. The hair was soft. Soft like spun cotton candy, light and airy. I wanted to bury myself in it but I’m alpha and I’m pretty sure my pack would think I lost my mind. I looked into her eyes, expecting them to match. The did not. They were a brilliant sapphire blue, the brightest, deepest blue I could imagine. The wolf was magnificent. And I had my answer. She was a Shawishi. +++++++++++++++++ TRIGGER WARNING: RAPE