Wolf Whisperer の小説・ストーリー

FK! FK! we fell right into her trap, she turned and walked towards the bars again, (( so you know what happens now don't you? my mate comes for me, destroys your pack, your brother dies etc etc )) {{ no one knows how to find this pack Jewel }} she makes a buzzer sound (( ehhh wrong answer, you see these beautiful brown eyes, well they're actually green, they're covered with lens, camera lens, my mate has been watching us this entire time! and these beautiful earrings, tracking device unfortunately )) oh goddess fk fk fk! {{ you are cunning too cunning for your own good, you came in here and told me everything, aren't you afraid I'd tell me brother }} (( doesn't matter because it won't chan

River answers didn't happen to me, I just remember the pain and then blacking out. "I never felt as free as I did when I went wolf, I don't remember what my colour was, I should have looked at my paws," Kyler whines, they went wolf and were conscious are they lying? "Yeah me neither, I didn't think of it," River answers him with a shrug before turning to me. "Who got your wolf to come out?" River asks me. "Uhh...alpha Rowan I think," I answer him, he sweet-talked my wolf, and things went dark before I went wolf, I can't remember shit.

I must admit, it’s such a stupid thing to be going after an unknown ghostly voice that i do not even recognize. My head turned to where the indistinct voice was coming from. My feet involuntarily move backwards towards the front door of the house that now feels so incredibly far from where I am. My eyes widened as I stared into 2 big yellow eyes that just appeared under the dark shadows of the trees. I could hear a low growl coming out from the big wolf. I have never seen this wolf before in my life but I have a strong feeling that he doesn’t belong here.

“She’s got to be around here somewhere. Fan out and search for her." Splitting up, we looked for a trail. I crossed the river and looked to the other side. I walked into a clearing and saw a Beautiful Wolf with violet eyes and her white fur shimmered purple then white in the breeze. She had a black full moon on her right shoulder. “Mine.” Vilkas yelled again as she glared in our direction and ran. "Yeah, I get it. You don't need to repeat yourself." "Just trying to get through your thick skull." he retorted grumpily.

She raised her hands again, her eyes locked on the wolves circling me, and for a brief second, the light on her palms flared again—this time, white. A rogue turned toward her. Snarling. Leaping. I moved. Faster than I should’ve been able to. I collided with the wolf mid-air, claws digging deep, dragging him away from her with a scream. “Get back to the circle!” I roared. But Harley didn’t move. Her eyes glowed now. Really glowed. Like moonlight distilled in a bottle and cracked open under the stars. And then— She whispered something. Soft. In a language I didn’t know.

Not an ordinary one. Its fur shimmered silver in the moonlight, like starlight bound to flesh. It stood perfectly still, eyes fixed on me. Unmoving. Unblinking. A chill crept over my skin. My breath caught. “Who are you?” I whispered. It didn’t move. Didn’t growl, and didn’t run. Just watched. Then the wind rose, carrying whispers I couldn’t understand. When I looked back— The wolf was gone. Elias found me before dawn.

Helpless, weak and feeble as he wept. Bound by chains made of dark energy. The whispers grew louder, more suffocating. Then, silence.. Everything ceased and was now normal. The vision snapped away, and Radolf gasped, his hand gripping the edge of the broken table for support. His heart pounded violently. “What… what was that?” he growled. The wizard simply looked at him. “A warning! A warning from the goddess herself” He sighed then continued “I wonder what The Alpha of Empber Wolves Pack did that made the Goddess hide herself from the wolves" He taunted.

That night, Elara dreamed. She stood within a vast forest. Silver mist drifted between enormous trees. The moon hung impossibly large overhead. Everything felt strange. Unreal. Yet familiar. A growl echoed through the darkness. Deep. Ancient. Powerful. Elara turned. A massive silver wolf emerged from the shadows. Its golden eyes locked onto hers. Instead of fear, she felt comfort. Recognition. The wolf approached slowly. When it stopped before her, she somehow understood. This was her wolf spirit. The dormant part of herself finally revealing its presence.

It only took me a few minutes to reach the spot, so I sat down, waiting on her to arrive. While sitting, I thought about everything that we had just finished discussing. I knew that healers weren’t the only type of special wolf, but telekinesis and mind reading, just blows my mind. There were so many of us hidden among regular wolves, I wondered if there are wolves here that have just been too afraid to come forward. Hopefully Alpha Stephen’s daughter will allow us to come take a look at that book. A slight blow of the wind brought the intoxicating smell of strawberries and vanilla floating around me. I inhaled, enjoying every bit of air I could take in. I felt her arms wrap around my neck f

I whispered. The wolf laid its giant head on my shoulder. I slowly put my hands around him. I weave my hand through his fur. I press my nose against him and inhale his scent. Xander. I start to sob. "I thought I lost you forever." Suddenly big arms circle around me. I knew that he had shifted. I hold onto him even tighter. I kissed his chest. "Never do that to me again." His hold tightens around me. "Ssshhhh..." he whispers comfortingly. He strokes me hair and rubs my back. I felt whole again. I didn't feel the pain. Then he whispers to me, "Lizzy...wake up."