Wolfoo Frozen Novels & Stories

I chanted repeatedly, seeking divine protection as I rushed into the cafeteria, swiftly locking the door behind me. "Holy water!" I abruptly halted, my eyes fixated on the fountain containing the blessed liquid. Remembering Mother Terra's words about werewolves being linked to Satan, I surmised that holy water could potentially repel them. Without hesitation, I seized a bottle and hastily filled it with the sacred water, the gravity of the situation replaying in my mind. Running away from a wolf was not how I had anticipated spending my day. I never imagined it would be the last time I laid eyes on my sisters. Silently, tears streamed down my face, my hands trembling as I secured my sole wea

The figure known as Kudlak never budged, as the Vaewolves drew closer, he bounced into the air as ice particles accumulated beneath his feet setting him gliding above the ground like a jet ski in the air above the Vaewolves. Mounting on their heights, the Vaewolves roared swirling against the ice partials but the more they break, the more the ice accumulates. Kudlak ready for the kill expanded his palms forward blasting a large amount of frost at the Vaewolves. The attack was like a fog, it happened so fast the wind itself wasn't disturbed and as soon as he stopped, the Vaewolves were completely frozen at the lowest molecule. They could hardly move themselves. Kudlak landed before the Vaewol

Ice-cold. Three peaceful years. Then last weekend happened... *** I held the little girl's hand and bought her favorite ice cream. We were just about to leave when Sandro appeared, walking straight toward us. Three years gone, and the second he saw me, his eyes flooded. "Emilia, I finally found you!" Then he spotted the girl, his face breaking into this ridiculous glow. "Our daughter!" The kid instantly ducked behind me, clutching my coat. "Don't be scared! I'm your father. Go on, call me Dad!"

The Forgotten Ones remained frozen. The giant silver eye continued watching from beyond the fracture. The First Queen slowly looked at me, and for the first time since I met her, she looked afraid. “It was never meant to awaken.” A chill ran down my spine. Kael’s jaw tightened. “What exactly was sealed inside Aria?” The First Queen hesitated. The Last Witness answered instead. “The First Wolf.” The words struck existence like thunder. The balance shook violently. The Forgotten Ones recoiled. Even the colossal eye beyond the fracture narrowed slightly.

It was a perfect combination. "My pleasure," I purred with contempt as I eyed my prey. The prisoner's head hung low, his malnourished body unable to withstand the poison that even the smell of his urine couldn't hide. Wolf's bane and liquid silver in low doses did wonders to subdue a wolf. Their beast would be put to sleep, and they would lose any connection they had to their pack... if they had one.

“What are you waiting for? You’re going to get soaked.” Wondering again if one of the both of them was losing a few nuts he joined her. Matthew Wolffe. Nicknamed the Wolf. Self-made and successful. And he was running in the streets alongside a laughing nurse who caught his attention singing soulfully at a club. She was laughing as she shielded her head from the rain, dodging passersby. Before long they were in front of her apartment. She led him through the doors and up the steps to her apartment. They were both dripping wet by the time they got into the warmth of her home. She left his side and turned on the lights. A puppy with light brown fur danced around her legs.

Still, I tried to collect myself; tried to accept that reality was not always fair and sometimes, there was only so much I could get. I nodded and her smile turned sweet again before she turned back to the path. We arrived at a small clearing, the flowers and hedges seeming to be planted around this one spot. Within it, a single ball of soft, white light floated. “The wolf is in there. Inside the seal. All you need to do is unlock it.” I glanced over at her and then back at the small, floating ball. It was hard to believe that my large wolf had been contained in that fluffy, delicate-looking thing for so long. It was like a silvery, shimmering cloud, how could it accomplish such a thing?

He told the guards. Gasps exploded around us and I smirked. Good. Just the reaction I was expecting. "S-Snowcap?" The guard stuttered. "Impossible!" His fellow guard said. "Weren't they wiped out years ago?" My jaw clenched and I felt my wolf roar in anger. Quiet down Frost. "As you can see, we are alive," Mason said, keeping his voice monotone. "And here for the Howl Gathering festival." The murmurs around us increased. The Snowcap pack had gone into extinction seven years ago. At least that was what everyone thought had happened.

Crash! I stood over the fractured ice once more and swung the axe with every last ounce of strength. I hadn’t removed the camera from my helmet. Immediately realizing what I was doing, Luna screeched, "Sophie, are you crazy?!" I ignored her, continuing to raise my numb arms and swing them down, mechanically repeating the motions until… Crack! With a sharp crack, the ice split completely apart, exposing the heating pipe underneath. Taking aim, I lifted the axe high—

Its dark eyes assessed her with a predatory glaze. After a few moments Adelaide relaxed her stance and moved to stand in front of the wolf. It growled in aggression as she neared, and she let out her own grumble, from deep in her chest, to warn it off of making any movements. “Submit,” She spat. Their eyes met as the wolf worked hard to resist her words. She recognised the wolf, it had been at the Moon Valley. The scent of purity clung to its skin, the scent of the Moon, and she wondered why it was here.