Wolfblood Book Novels & Stories

“That was beautiful. Simply beautiful. And, I got it all on camera.” The white wolf snarled as it knocked Hap down and tore his throat wide open. I sat up and looked around me. The room was full of blood and dead bodies. The white wolf looked at me with sad, blue eyes before pulling the stake from Kenton’s chest. I watched in wonderment as he slowly came back to life. He lept to his feet and looked around. Letting out one of the saddest sighs I’d ever heard, he said, “Oh, Maryanne, I’m so sorry.”

Olivia I flipped to the next page of the book, muttering to myself as my finger traced the words in front of me. “Interesting,” I muttered as I read. “Interesting, indeed,” my wolf chimed in. I let out a small sigh and closed the book, tossing it over onto the bedside table. “But not interesting enough.” My wolf hummed in agreement. The book on the Ancient Wolf bloodline was indeed intriguing, but it was only based on history; there was nothing about harnessing the powers that the blood of the Ancient Wolf provided. ]

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Nina,short for Nicolina just turned eighteen in the month of the full moon.Although,considering the fact that she'd get to finally see her wolf form and get to know her mate,she wasn't happy. The vampires and werewolves lived together in harmony ages past until a werewolf and a vampire violated the code and everything was ruined. They were at serious war that not only claimed the lives of many of them but that of Nina's mother also-the Luna of the Blood Moon Pack,her father being the Alpha.

Miss you guys. Then I drop the phone again. My hands are shaking slightly. The silence of the large, unfamiliar room hums around me, a waiting silence. I break it first. “So, Isla… what are wolves actually like? Besides possessive and obsessed with titles.” She chuckles, a comforting, rolling sound in my mind. "Depends on the wolves, really. These ones? Traditional. Bound to cultures, customs, rituals, and strict hierarchy. Honestly, they cling to traditions more than any other supernatural creature I know. It's their method of staying grounded and hidden."

Adalwolf I was on all fours . I could feel blood trickling down from my wounded ear to my fur . I can't give up I have to fight . I looked at him . His bland grey fur was matted with blood . I knew I already wounded him . I must go straight for his jugular vein . That will be the end . I was about to strike when I felt her presence . I turned and saw her . Everything else melted away . Her fur was beige in color .A bit of sandy but rich brown and her scent drove me mad. She was beautiful and she was mine . She growled at me . I knew the meaning even though I should not .

“You control the curse now. With my help. What if taking this lets me help you control it even more?” “Or what if it destroys us both?” “Then we die together. Fighting. Protecting our pack.” I uncorked the vial. “That is better than running.” “Aria, wait…” I drank. The First Blood hit my system like lightning. Like fire. Like being torn apart from the inside. I screamed. My body convulsed. Bones cracked and reformed. My wolf howled inside me, terrified and furious. And something else woke up. Something ancient. Something that recognised the First Blood and welcomed it home.

In a flash of an eye all three of them were dire wolves running through the woods, wild, free. Not for long, Pearl knew she needed to go back to the mortal realm and save Ethan. END OF BOOK 1

"It's the grimoire of my people." He narrowed his ice-blue eyes. "so, you're an Arctic Wolf." It was more of a statement than a question. "Yes," I replied, folding my arms across my chest. "Who are you?" "I'm Rolf, Alpha of The Winterborn Pack." His lips curled into a smile as he liftedhis eyebrows. "May I come in?" "Yes, of course." But I didn't budge from behind the counter. "Do Elias and Xander know you're here?"

I was rooting for him and Alex all of a sudden because they were the only important people in my life here. A female wolf came to Alex's side and tried to tend to his wounds to ease his pain. She put some liquid from her mouth on the wound to probably stop the wounded area from getting infected, Alex winced in pain. His body was open as he had only a part of his shorts on, just enough to cover his private area. I stared at his build for a while and walked closer to him to stay. The wolf stared at me with those intense eyes of hers, they were so beautiful. Why would anyone want to hurt such beautiful creatures? I raised my hand in surrender, showing that I had no weapons of any sort and I was