Wolf Song Novels & Stories

Blake stood up again to attack him but Aiden built a fierce,transparent wall around them and angry Blake couldn't pass through. Aiden held Nina. "Nisha!" He whispered Nina's wolf name. Still subconscious, Nina didn't know what was going on.Her eyes blazed bright blue.At the sound of its name,her wolf transformed out. She felt immense power surge through her but it didn't wear off the drowsiness she was feeling.Nina was thinking that her wolf has chosen Damon as it mate so she lowered her guard down and let her wolf do the work.Finally,her wolf has surfaced! Aiden grabbed her waist and pressed her body to his.Her hands on his chest,he tucked strands of hair behind her ear.He lowered his head

"yeah... The animals that make a howling sound on a full moon to communicate with each other in these stupid movies." Woow, she really knew all that information but didn't know what animal made the sound! Interesting. "wolf? Are we on teen wolf now?" I laughed, "funny Jeremy.. Woow wolves..." "yeah..one wanted to eat us and another one saved us. I guess it's safe to say they aren't all that bad. We might be on teen wolf after all." "you guys are idiots." My phone started ringing and I took it out of my pocket. I quickly put it back it when I saw it was Anzania.

It had been way too long since I shifted and just ran. Axel was whipping his clothes off so fast you would think he was getting lucky; he was so keen. After putting his clothes in a backpack – we always had one with us for times like this – and handing it to Ayla to wear, he leapt into the air. A black and grey wolf with Sapphire eyes, standing a comfortable eight foot five, was stood before us, shaking his head and stretching his legs. Ace was free, and he couldn’t have been happier. “Okay, well, there is nothing left for it; time for you to meet Blaze!” I declare

I couldn’t undermine what it was; I never found out no matter how many times she did it. … The sound of horses rolling in from several areas of the pack made me jump in excitement. The classical male wolves from noble families in their rich tuxedos, the 1960s musicians who were always there to entertain, and the elders in their roped-up attire—all here for the celebration.

“..somehow I’ll make a man out of you…I’m never gonna catch my breath…say goodbye to those who knew me…boy was I fool in school for cutting gym…this guy’s got them scared to death…hope he doesn’t see right through me ….now I really wish that I knew how to swim….be a man…..you must swift as a coursing river…with all the force of a great typhoon…with at the strength of a raging fire…mysterious as the dark side of the moon…” The blonde let out a growl and shifted to his wolf form. He lunged for her with a growl. She smiled as she took her wooden sword and smacked in directly into the side of his head causing him to fly towards some of the other warriors. Everyone was watching with anticipation

CHAPTER 30 RECOMMENDED SONG: In The Name Of Love By Martin Garrix, Bebe Rexha ~🖤 Damien's wolf growled inside like a frantic beast hearing the mention of someone else's name from Viona's tongue. He didn't know what was the story behind this name but he was envious. He was envious to the extent that he couldn't loiter to accomplish their mating ceremony. His wolf was deeply offended thus yearned to pounce onto her wolf to prove that he was her one and only man in this lifetime.

With their men's hiding in the White Wolf lair, the access of information was very easy. "One White Wolf's soldiers group consisted of five members. 3 boys, 1 girls and 1 gay." Jason caught Alexander attention as he raised his head and looked at him. His eyes were sparkling with amusement at what he heard. This news was very rare to be heard of among the White Wolf's Clan.

David pulls the rest of the wolf towards me. It is a wolf similar to David, more muscular, and has a deep reddish-brown coat with some black spots on the tail. I pull Callan’s wolf further towards me and hug him as I sob. I whisper to him, that I forgive him whatever he has done, and I never want to let go. The wolf whines, I see a tear escaping his eye.

Beta Damon continues, raising his voice, “shift!” Without hesitation, bones crack and reshape. Clothes tear. Muscles expand violently. Two massive wolves stand in the center of the platform. River’s wolf is large, dark-furred with streaks of silver. But Rylan’s— Rylan’s wolf is enormous. Broader. More muscular. His fur is a deep charcoal mixed with streaks of midnight blue that shimmer under the sun. His golden eyes glow fiercely. Gasps ripple through the crowd. Many have never seen his wolf before.

And I sure as shit don’t want to listen to it. “You can call me Whiskey” I said cautiously. “Whiskey?” he asked. His surprise is warranted. It’s a dumb nickname, but it’s better than the actual scientific name the hunters gave me. Viski Gol’f Dva (WG-02). Otherwise known as, Wolf-Girl Zero-Two. Pretty fucking dumb, and yet perfectly typical of the hunters to be so uncaring as to not even give their creation a name. “Whiskey” I confirmed with a nod of my head. He shrugged and stood up, brushing the dirt from his jeans.