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.

Charlotte asked trying to figure out the reason behind her wolf’s wish. “Just trust me. Write it.” Her wolf snapped. Worried that she’d anger her more, Charlotte quickly put ‘fairies’ below ‘werewolves’ but she didn’t think that they were fairies amongst the species in her. She flipped the pages of the book again after her wolf’s weird behavior. The page opened to that of ‘werecats’. Charlotte was surprised at that. Werecats…huh! There’s no way that this is real, she thought to herself.

I roared. She rolled her eyes. “Fuck it!” Jim said as he crouched at her feet. He rested his palms on her knees. “What are you doing?” Kitty asked, she stared ahead and looked into Jim's eyes. “OH MY GOD!!!” she screamed as Jim flashed her his canines and dark eyes. His claws grew out, digging into her thighs. Kitty's heart rate skyrocketed as her breathing sped up. “Do you believe us now?” Jim's wolf took over as he spoke to her. Kitty's eyes widened in horror as she looked at my features. Gus’s presence was showing also.

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.

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.

Turstin looked back at the nonchalant Adelard, he seemed unconcerned for her or the baby he claimed to own just a few moments ago. “What the hell have you done?” Turstin jumped at his brother. Adelard pushed him off to the side, narrowly escaping the sharp claws of the white gigantic wolf. Adelard howled loudly as he changed his form into a brown and white wolf. The two wolves started to attack each other, and the battle between the two of them became fierce, no one dared to intervene. Their whimpers could be heard even outside the castle. They fought for a while both inflicting pain on each other, with a few bites and cuts; but nothing insignificant. Though they were furious with each other

I swallowed, "you're my last resort coz you have information that I don't. I honestly don't know what to do. Please help clarify somethings to me." 'you have a minute before they realize you called.' "there has been Wolf attacks here.. I don't know if it's them... But I had a connection with one.. Strangely the same connection I have with a girl.. She's human... I don't know what this means. Can one person have two mates?" 'if there has been wolf attacks why are you still even there?' I swallowed, shit! I should have known he will ask this. "because they happened before I got here. So they had nothing to do with me."

Their synchronized footsteps echoed through the woods, a harmonious symphony of primal movement. Guided by instincts and the pulsing energy of the moon, we navigated the familiar trails, leaping over fallen logs, weaving between trees, and relishing the sensation of the earth beneath their paws. The joyous cries harmonized with the rustling leaves, celebrating the unity and strength found in embracing their primal selves. As I felt the crisp air against my fur, I found myself liberated. The wolves kept howling into the night, it was them cheering us as we led them through the forest.