Wolfless Novels & Stories

He then began to reveal that wolves are allergic to wolfsbane, known for its toxicity, which could cause severe burns upon contact and potentially fatal illness if ingested. Sky, overwhelmed with fear, began to cry, her breath coming in short gasps. The antagonist approached the cage, inquiring about her well-being. As he unlocked the cage and stooped down, Sky seized the moment, delivering a swift kick to his groin. He collapsed, gasping and howling in agony. Regaining his footing, he shouted for assistance to apprehend her. Shay, realizing she was trapped at a dead end, halted in despair.

He licked his lips, "What? What are you...," "I can't go back up there with your shirt or your scent is gonna keep lingering around there. Remember we don't want anyone to find out about you yet?" "So you're just gonna go back up there naked?" "Oh, it's normal. Wolves move around like this all the time. Especially the men. During the winter, they're even shirtless. The cold doesn't bother us at all," "Normal?" He groaned, "So how many people have seen you naked?" "Probably a lot,"

My father sighed, his smile remaining as he adjusted his black robes, each piece of clothing he wore crafted from the finest cotton; yet easily manoeuvrable in battle. I smiled up at his armoured breast plate, once again noticing that he still wore the armour of the stag after all these years, vast antlers reaching across his broad chest. I shifted my eyes towards the sheath by his side, the large jewel at the hilt of his long sword breathtaking as the red shone through his black cloak; informing me that he still did not trust the members of the council enough to remove his weapon in their presence. Smart. I believed that each one of them would betray him were they given a chance, taking the

She lowered her head further, picked up the brush without a single word of protest, and started again. The girls laughed as they walked away. One of them whispered just loudly enough for Elena to hear. “That's the Alpha's firstborn?” The other answered. “Unfortunately.” A pause. “She's the wolfless one, right?” “Yes.” The laughter faded as they disappeared through the archway. Elena's hand tightened around the brush. The word followed her everywhere. Wolfless. At twenty-one, she had heard it so many times that sometimes she wondered whether that was all she had become.

However, his progress was halted when a massive wolf leapt in front of him, its jaws gaping and its eyes flashing with deadly intent. Alister's mind raced as he assessed the situation. The wolf was clearly a beta, but that didn't mean it wasn't a formidable opponent. Its black coat was mottled with patches of fiery red fur, which seemed to glow in the light of the moon. Alister could sense the raw power emanating from the creature, and he knew he would have to be quick and decisive if he wanted to take it down.

I kept reading. "Wolfless might experience a weakness in their bones or muscles as they grow. There might be a quickened heart rate or shortness of breath when they attempt any sort of physical activity." However, the next sentence scared me the most. "The biggest sign that a wolfless is undergoing major biological changes is dizziness. Dizziness in someone who is wolfless could be attributed to a congenital deficiency and may even indicate a shortened lifespan." Shortened lifespan? I re-read those two words countless times.

I say, trying to keep up with both conversations at once. She touches the paper again. ‘Are the wolves protecting you?’ I nod. “Yes, I’d like some aloe please,” she says. I turn, getting a bottle of aloe and when I turn back, new words are on the paper. ‘Witches are moving against the wolves.’ “This brand is called WHO,” I say, asking my question out loud. Who is after the wolves? “Wholly Herbal Organics. They are a good brand.” I say, as I watch her finger on the paper.

The only wolf that big was Hector's wolf, yet this wolf appeared from nowhere. Kayla's wolf was insanely strong but something about the other Wolf was suspicious. It could do more than be a wolf, it could fly above you, it could go invisible and attack from anywhere but her wolf was smart. She ended the fight in seconds, following the paw prints it made and waiting for the perfect moment to attack. When she found that moment, she pounced on the other wolf and bit its throat, clenching her sharp teeth so hard. She didn't leave the wolf until Hector started to howl and Nova appeared out of thin air.

“Your wolf is nothing like the ones the rest of us carry. She is the legendary White Wolf—a creature as breathtakingly beautiful as she is rare. However, her nature is a complex one; she is deeply shy, a trait she has carried through the ages,” Valerius explained, his voice resonant with the weight of his experience.

The cracking of bones filled the air and pleased her beast, internally licking her lips. They were nothing of significance, longs limbs and lean muscles, signs of messengers rather than contenders for her father’s position. They stood bare as the day they were born, not a single eye blinking at their nudity as they stood with blushes of red on their cheeks. Nudity to wolves should have been second nature.