Wolf X Cat Novels & Stories

Jax wouldn’t. Kate screams her last voice as a human, howling to the moon when her transformation was complete. She’s this dashing gray wolf, more white than black but never as beautiful as Rider’s white form is. Or Snow ball as Halie rightly refers to her mate as. Still her stunning form forces a small rage of jealous within me, every if at the moment my body was overflowing with anxiety. I amble over, hopping like a broken humpty dunpty, clinging unto her fur and barely making atop her back properly when the crazy woman dashes off through the woods. My throat is raw from screaming, only to loose my voice when I spot the most blood curdling sight from a distance away. Jax’s wolf stands on a

The calico cat closed her eyes, and when she reopened them, she saw a wolf had appeared. “Two split souls... the wolf and the fox...” the calico cat murmured. The gray wolf had long limbs. Although thin, it had a strong and lean build. It didn’t look back at the calico cat, just silently stood in front of her, shielding her completely with its body. The calico cat crouched quietly by the gray wolf's tail. The wolf’s tail was tightly pressed against its muscular haunches, indicating its tension. The fox slowly stepped towards the gray wolf, baring its teeth provocatively.

Alastor lifted himself off of me and let out a sigh. "I'll follow them," Dakari muttered and jumped off the stage, his clothes shredding around him. Tasha stared after him before giving in and jumping off the stage as well. Her wolf was the color of her skin. Chocolate brown. Her fur looked like a different texture too but she sped away too quickly. Alastor looked toward Alma. She sighed in defeat and followed the two. Her wolf looked like Alastor just a lot smaller and she had white accents. He phased and rolled onto his back next to me. "That was a disaster." He whispered.

“What are you talking about?” Jeremy’s smile grew wider. “Cana’s not just any wolf. She’s a hybrid. Half-witch, half-werewolf. That’s why everyone’s drawn to her power. Axel might think he wants her because she’s his mate, but once he finds out what she is, his obsession will only grow.”

She reminds me a lot of a cat. Her existence has given me life. And ever since I met her, I exist only for her. For her and because of her. I have no other purpose except to enjoy the moment and love Jolene Duvarak. Her existence means everything to me. It means my wolf was right: he doesn't belong in a pack, he's different. He's a lone wolf, not an Alpha. And he has a mate already, a human one. Turns out, our mate is this little black cat. I couldn’t be happier.

Then she said, “So tell me about yourself. Are you in college?” “Yep, but I’m on a scholarship,” Cat replied. “My mom is a witch and my dad is a werewolf, making me a hybrid. I can shift into my wolf but my witch side is a bit unpredictable. It sometimes just randomly takes over and I see visions of the past and sometimes of the future. I’m still learning how to control it though.” Selena nodded as she took in the information. “That’s…that’s honestly so cool.” Cat shrugged. “I guess.” Then her eyes lit up. “Let me read you.”

She turned gracefully, her fur rippling like silk, and led the way into the building. “Vireya,” Xareth said coldly, “get me the Heartstone.” A hush fell over the clearing. Gasps echoed from the bear and the other animals, who had been going about their lives just moments before. Conversations stopped, wings stilled, even the trees seemed to recoil. “What?” the white bear said, voice trembling. “That’s impossible." I didn’t want to, but it didn’t matter. At his command, my body betrayed me. My wolf surged forward. I watched through her eyes, powerless, as she lunged at the bear.

Kate says, playfully glaring at the younger woman. In reality, she was. When she was shifted into her wolf form, Kate looked pretty damn scary. She had an almost black coat that had some streaks of the same dark brown color her hair was. She was an alpha so she towered over most of her pack members, easily rivaling the size of a full-grown bear, and instead of maintaining her eye color as a wolf, like the others, her eyes often turned into a bright red. A mark of her power. Any werewolf would know an alpha by their eyes.

Kylie instantly froze as she looked at her reflections in their wolf form right on there about right now. How could it be not, it turns out that Kate's wolf form looks very large about, and very different compared to the other werewolves around of her right now. The entire fur that all over in the wolf's body was even silver in color and some a little bit of gold that were on there about right now. Not only about that at all, even all the color of Kylie's both of eyes at this moment also looked really the same as the color of the fur that all over in her whole body about right on there right now actually.

It was either she disappears and go into the city or go back to the cabinet her mother had made for days like this. The crush of leaves grew louder until the Alpha finally stepped into the narrow band of moonlight. Maria lost count of the werewolves who had paid them a dreadful visit. They wore rough clothes, leather and wool, stained, worn, and filthy. With them was a werewolf wielding a bow, an arrow nocked and aimed. He was dressed like the rest in pants and boots, his hair a tangled mess alongside the eye patch that he wore proudly. “They don’t look like they have anything to say,” a man with a flat nose said.