Wolf Under Tree Novels & Stories

I left the house with a slam of the door and took off into a run, shifting the moment I reached the edge of the forest. I ran through the woods exhilarated at the feel of the wind over my fur. I loved running in this form. It was probably my favorite thing about being a wolf; getting to feel the earth underneath my paws, the wind on my face, and the way colors, sounds, and smells sharpened. It was beautiful.

“I need no such thing, wolf. I’m happy with what I am right now and I’m sorry for you that you got stuck with me. But yes, mindlessly loving someone just because of the Moon goddess is not part of my life goals. Now let me work, please! We need this information on the Dark Forest Pack since we heard rumors that they are planning a strategic move against our own pack.” Ok, I’ll shut up for now. However, don’t you dare ask me why I don’t confirm WHEN WE DO find our mate, jackass! Thank you! I’ll greatly appreciate that, Lyon. Here, we finally have a spot where we can watch the Dark Forest boundary in peace. IN PEACE, WOLF! Please try to understand that concept while we complete our mission… Th

And if it is, are we in danger by them? I gawked at the paper. My lips twitched when reading over Darby's death again. But they had caught him. My heart sank and I dropped the paper back to the table. I stared out the window as if the news was indifferent to me. "The wolves in this area," Frank said next to me in his abused recliner. "They are one of kind, aren't they. A whole pack of them is quite intimidating when you're alone in the woods." A small gasp left my lips as I whirled toward him.

The force caused me to slam my back hard against a tree trunk. My entire body buzzed with pain as stars began to dance in my vision, my head spinning at 360 revolutions per minute. "Mine!" I heard a wolf growl, and I lightly shook my head, trying to refocus my vision, only to feel a strong hand wrap around my neck, helping me stand on my feet. To my surprise, the hold wasn't enough to choke me, but it was just enough to keep me steady on my feet, with his other hand holding my shoulder, pinning me to the tree.

Then the rampage begun, she went towards Henry and growled really loudly like she was about to attack him but she was slightly able to recognize him, she tossed him aside and then Nicole turned and rammed her way through the door of the basement. She ran up the stairs to the old living room, the only instinct she had at that moment was to destroy anything in her path. Although she had no destination, she burst out of the house into woods and began sprinting through the darkness, the werewolves had an outstanding eyesight even at night. They were literally able to see clearly amidst anything, so Nicole never stumbled upon any thing.

“You have to pick it up, girl, or it won’t show.” I hesitantly reached out, lifting the flask and cradling it in my hands. After a few seconds, the wolf appeared again, and then it started to really move. It was running, first going at a steady jog, then really sprinting, tall objects that had to be trees moving past it. Then, the trees bend and bow in the most unnatural ways. It was like the wolf was pushing them with some invisible force, making the tree bow as it passed.

It was an awe-inspiring sight, with its branches reaching up to the sky and its leaves shimmering in the sunlight. As they approached the Tree, a group of wolves appeared from the shadows of the forest. They were led by a strong and fierce alpha named Thorin, who demanded to know why the travelers had come to the Tree. Rorik and Lyra explained their quest, and Thorin listened intently. He was impressed by their bravery and determination, and he offered to help them in their search for the Tree's secrets. Together, Rorik, Lyra, the Mysterious Stranger, and Thorin and his pack delved deep into the Tree's secrets. They learned of the ancient magic that flowed through its roots and branches, and

In the dark, the color of the wolf's die couldn't be seen. Tala, Alice's wolf, howled in joy as she ran around in circles. Seconds later, she stopped and picked Alice's clothes with the top of her fangs as she kept walking deeper into the forest. The tall trees that were dancing was enough to scare the living daylights out of anyone but Tala didn't seem to mind. As she nozzled a few of the trees, they appeared to be whistling lightly as their leaves rubbed on Tala's fur.

Most of the trees were now stumps of formal trees as majority of the trees had either been fallen as a log of wood laying somewhere for fire or already ashes, Khloe stared at the axe stuck to the side of a tree and for a moment she thought she saw Lucan cutting through the hard wood the way he normally does. Her focus was on the tallest one of those trees ,the one at the far end corner, so far away enough to be fairly hidden by a few other trees, Khloe listened as a ockingbird chirped from the tree her ear prickling to every sound of it . Then she saw it , a lone rare white wolf walking by the side of the tallest tree,it stared straight at her and heaved deeply , Khloe leaped to her fe

The trees seemed to loom over us, casting long and ominous shadows on the ground. As we approached the old oak tree, I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. What were we going to find? The tree was massive, its branches twisted and gnarled with age. We approached it cautiously, our eyes scanning the surrounding area for any signs of danger. And then, just as we reached the tree, a figure emerged from the shadows. It was a wolf, tall and imposing with piercing yellow eyes. He regarded us calmly, his expression unreadable. "Who are you?" Lila demanded, her hackles raised.