Wolf Within Me Novels & Stories

I will miss her, that is certain. I pull the long haul into the front gate. A wolf is waiting for me. He walks up to Anna's side door and growls at her. She cringes, but I know she is not afraid of him. Anna could kill him with one blast from her tiny gun packed with a particular weed that kills wolves instantly. "Draco, follow the path to the back. The men are waiting for you with the packages," the wolf says. He reaches in and touches Anna. "She is mine," I hiss at him.

It's a precarious existence, one that should have ended long ago if not for the resilience of my wolf side. Despite the risks, my wolf has been my salvation, a constant companion in the face of overwhelming power. Whenever the energy from my warlock side threatens to consume me, I share it with my wolf, relying on its strength to keep the darkness at bay. But there are moments when even my wolf struggles to contain the raw power coursing through me, and today is shaping up to be one of those days.

Victoria muttered, “I didn’t actually expect you to go, though. Who treks out into the wilderness looking for their wolf? You find them inside you. You tap in, call them forward. I had no idea that you didn’t know that.” I stopped so abruptly she almost crashed into my back. I whipped around, anger flaring hot. “What did you just say?” She blinked, confused. “Wait…are you serious, Princess? Your wolf isn’t some lost puppy hiding in the woods. She’s inside you. Always has been. You just… reach for her. Call her name and she answers. It’s that simple really.” I let out a laugh that was half-hysterical, half-maniacal. “So my wolf’s just chilling inside me right now? And I’ve been checking under

I felt alone and sometimes, I felt like I was cursed. Why hadn’t I discovered my wolf? What did I have to do to awaken it? Whenever other members of the pack go into the woods to shift, I always remain in my room. I spent the entire time crying and praying to the moon goddess. Sometimes, I acted like it didn’t bother me because I was tired of the unending sympathy from my family. But deep down, I wished things were different. Maybe it was the reason my father let me go without a care in the world. Maybe it was why he stripped me of my position as his rightful heir.

This was need. She followed him inside the café. She sat down and watched. Selene came back the next day. And the next. She tried to tell herself it was just boredom. Just... curiosity. But it wasn’t. Every part of her — wolf and woman — wanted him. Not to kill. Not to eat. Not even to fuck. Not only to fuck. To possess.

* but another part, the part tied to Alexa, my wolf, pushed me forward, refusing to let me stop. I burst into a clearing and froze for a split second, taking in the scene. Five rogues were tearing into a lone wolf, their teeth and claws relentless. But this wasn’t just any wolf—the aura radiating from it screamed pack wolf, someone with rank, maybe even a title. The rogues didn’t care, their attacks brutal and unyielding, like they were determined to rip it apart. My instincts took over, and I shifted into Alexa, my silver wolf form surging forward. I leaped out from the bushes with a roar that shook the ground, the sound so powerful it felt like it came from somewhere deeper than me.

“Just let go, and I’ll be right there with you.” She calmed slightly as he held her. The first time was always the worst and she was so much older than she should have been for a first timer. He felt his own wolf clawing its way to the front of his mind rushing to be freed. He could feel her letting go, letting the beast with in her move forward. Her wolf was violently making its appearance, with one more blood curtailing scream Tifs eyes opened wide as the wolf broke free of the human form that held her. A beautiful red and silver creature, the bright green eyes glinting in the moon lit snow covered night. His black wolf hushing to meet hers. Siron had only one thought rush through his mind

I was falling into myself, into the buried power my mother had locked away. And there, beneath all the suppression, all the fear, I found her. My true wolf. She wasn't small. She wasn't weak. She was magnificent—powerful and proud and absolutely pissed off at being caged for twenty-three years. Finally, she seemed to snarl. About time. The pain reached a crescendo. I screamed. The symbols on the floor blazed with light. Magic crackled through the air. Then I heard other voices—hundreds of them. The three hundred wolves inside Daren, responding to my awakening. They howled in recognition, in challenge, in welcome.

I slowly turned my head until I saw the huge wolf coming toward me, licking its lips. “Ahhh!” I screamed, but the wolf pounced on me, knocking me onto my back. The impact was hard, and I felt some pain in the affected area. The wolf was on top of me, and I couldn’t do anything. It sniffed my neck, ran its tongue along my nape, reaching my chest. With its paw, it tore my shirt, revealing just my bra. I quickly searched for a stake or something to defend myself. I found a stake nearby, but before I could hit the wolf, it gave one last growl and ran off. My chest was heaving rapidly; I thought the people in the lake would hear my scream and come help me, but they didn’t. When I got up as best I

All I can think about all through our conversation is this one question that has been on my mind all day, I've been dying to ask her this one thing… i knew i just had to. She refuses to believe me when I tell her she's a wolf and also refuses to accept her true nature. I guess I just have to show her. I let Venom take over briefly, revealing my other side to her. I could feel the fear emanating from her as she whimpered backwards. I held her gaze as I drew closer to her, unrelenting, deteremined to show her what i wanted her to see and tell her what i needed her to hear. I bent slowly to meet her gaze, how beautiful she looked so up close. Touching her face, I took it all into my hands, inha