Wolfblood Book Novels & Stories

Adam scrolled down, his eyes scanning the titles, until they fell upon a book titled "Wolves and Their Subclasses." A surge of excitement coursed through him, and he couldn't help but hope that he had finally found the right place to uncover the mysteries of the Tyrex wolf. Gathering his resolve, Adam hastily made plans to visit Domino's Shop of Myths and Legends, eager to quench his thirst for knowledge once and for all.

"I am going to change everything and it's because of you, that I'm so certain. I haven't told anyone this because it was a time that I found doubt in myself–as a shifter and an alpha. A horrible accident nearly killed me when I was in Genoa and it effected my healing, strength, speed; everything," He put his head on her shoulder with a sigh, "I was afraid to lose who I was and in a desperate attempt to heal faster I found... unconventional advice. There is no exact scientifical explanation for rogue wolves because they are like an illness, but what if we introduced that into our normal DNA?" A series of sounds appeared at max volume in her mind, from screams to running steps–the swish of gra

I set the report aside, my thoughts swirling, and moved to the shelf to retrieve a book titled *Dark Realm*, written by one of Raven’s own—a wolf who had broken free from the darkness and reclaimed his purity. I admired the author’s courage, documenting a journey he had witnessed with his own eyes. The book began with King Ravengrim, the ruthless Lord of the Dark Realm, whose thirst for power was insatiable. Human souls were not enough for him; he craved dominion not only over the Dark Realm but also over Earth and Heaven. Ravengrim’s closest friend was Shawn, a lone wolf who despised packs and the old ways. Ravengrim had tempted Shawn with a promise of power—to make him stronger than any Al

I stood in shock as wolf against wolf battled on the lawn. A small coppery-colored wolf, reminding me of Gunnar, was being overtaken by two others. They weren’t fighting fair. The injustice and my love for Gunnar sent me flying down the wooden staircase. Ghost, in his giant black form, was defending the bottom steps from an equally large grey wolf trying to come up. The front door was splintered, and each time a wolf came through, he was challenged. Magnus was as large and dark as Ghost, but he had a white stripe on his chest. He pounced on another gray wolf as soon as it entered the house. Diesel, with his brown wolf, was already on the porch, engaged in a fight. I looked past the front por

“So, the vet believes in werewolves and the psychic doesn’t. Now, that’s a twist I wasn’t prepared for.” I leaned forward and looked directly at him as I said, “I believe in things that I see, hear, or touch. I’ve seen and spoken to ghosts. I’ve never seen or heard a vampire or a werewolf.” “Yes, you have,” Oscar insisted. “At least a werewolf, you have.” Kenzie looked aghast as she said, “What are you talking about, Oscar? Are you trying to tell us that Snow is a werewolf?”

Lucas tried to explain to Chad. "What happens when you snap? Do you recognize what's going on between your Wolf and human?" Chad asked, suddenly curious. "My human gets angry at what it wants to, which works up my Wolf. After that my Wolf gets stronger the more my human gets angry. If I get too angry, my Wolf craves blood, flesh, death. My human tries to reason with my Wolf. Usually it does the trick, but there are times, like last night, that my Blood Wolf comes out. If that happens, it's all over for those who provoke me. There are rare times my human prevails, but at great cost to my human." Lucas looked down, ashamed.

Two giant wolves that are very big, bigger than human, their color was white and black, and they are the one that was sliced into two by psyraid in the control room. But they come back to life? how manage?, yes they came back to life because they are also supernatural wolves that have healing abilities which Kambiri and the men on black didn't get to notice. Therefore these Wolves have healed back and come back to life, and just to encounter Mikel, Wisdom, and Stella who are not strong enough to stop the wolves not to chew them. And the wolves were hungrily staring at them with red their red eyes

The book of forbidden magic was still in her hands, so I reached for it, but Shantel grabbed it first, moving faster than the speed of light. “This is what you came for?” She asked, raising the book in the air. “It's not what you think.” I tried to explain but a sharp growl cut me off. Words paused in my throat as a gigantic black wolf stormed into the library, its eyes glowing red like the blood moon on Eclipse night. Everyone stumbled back, including the council women, surprised by the sudden appearance of what I believe to be a Rogue, or better said, the king of Rogues. It growled loudly and thunderously, making my heart jump. “Why hello people.” It said, flashing its monstrous tooth.

~The End~ Thank you all for reading, The Wolf Without a Name—Book 1 in the series. A paperback of this novel can be found on A****n with a beautiful cover you have to see. Book 2—Alpha Christian—will be coming soon to A****n, edited version. Want to read more books written by me? Visit my F******k page @ A.K.Knight or my I*******m account @athan941 to see my other werewolf/romance novels. Make sure to follow and like my social media accounts to be informed when Book 2 is available in both paperback and hardcopy.

I still need to find out anything I can. I leave her asleep and roam through her mind, yet come up short. I’m about to leave her be when my wolf senses something deep in the dark corners of her mind. In the part where her forgotten memories go. I slowly walk that way, not knowing what I’ll find. Sometimes it's dangerous to mess with the darkness, even for me. In the corner of her mind, curled up in a ball, is the most beautiful wolf I’ve ever seen. I was so shocked by this discovery that I wasn’t prepared for my own wolf to try and push forward. I couldn’t let that happen.