Wolfram Kyou Kara Maou Novels & Stories

His supernatural side only cares about one wolf, his mate, and he will not submit to human greed by dying. Maia roars in pain, her black eyes blazing with fury. She charges at Charon, teeth bared, aiming to sink her fangs into his neck. But Charon is quick and agile, leaping over Maia's back and landing behind her. He sinks his teeth into her hind leg, eliciting another roar of agony from Maia. Charon tries to beg his wolf and make him understand that he doesn't want to hurt Maia, but he has no power of mind control in this form—his wolf is in charge.

Suddenly I feel my bones shifting and my skin prickling as fur starts to sprout from my body. When I open my eyes again, I’m looking down at the forest ground from the perspective of a majestic white wolf with large fuzzy paws. I’m... I’m the same color as Adrian - I just lack his angelic wings. But I’m still a white wolf. Does that mean something special? I’ve heard black and white wolves are the most powerful of werewolves there are. ‘That would be correct,’ Aurora says. ‘But we have yet to see what kind of powers you have. They might awaken on your eighteenth birthday.’

That has caused the vampires and werewolves to be enemies till date', she concluded. 'And the Omega girl?' Millicent asked, her curiosity piqued. 'Oh, Mia, the Alpha King Cleopha, took her as his Luna and together they rebuilt the werewolf empire. It is said to be her reward for not wishing death on her Alpha nor being bitter towards him but enduring her predicament with hope of a better circumstance'.

It was like she wasn’t just speaking to Lana, but to the curse itself—challenging it, pushing against it. My eyes widened when I noticed the figure behind Mauve. Majestic, glowing and giant white Wolf, dipped into the Moonlight. I could see the fight inside Lana—the rage struggling against the calm wave Mauve was sending out. Then, gradually, Lana’s snarls stopped. Her body relaxed. Her eyes cleared. Tears slid down her cheeks. Carl rushed forward, catching her as she slumped, exhausted but alive. I stared at Mauve, stunned. “Neva,” she said quietly, “my wolf has the moon’s blessing. It can cleanse dark magic, push back curses, even if only for a while.”

It no longer matters that she turned me green or that she hasn't told me about being an eagle shifter. She's mine. I have no idea how or why it happened, but it did and nothing will stand between me and this woman. No mountains or dragons or Goddesses. Flora follows us as we walk to the lab. The kids don't bother shifting to fly because she's here and they have no idea she has her own wings. I'm actually proud that they're considering her feelings. We enter the lab and I walk over to my latest experiment. The electrical circuit is within a plastic shield made up of melted cell phone glass. I have cell phone batteries inside shields too. Flora and the kids gather around me while I line the ci

Unfortunately, Toby already has a girlfriend and a deep, dark secret that Violet can never know about. ________________________________________________________________________ IMPORTANT: For anyone who has come over from the platform D****e (where I write under the username VampireWhore), This is the long-awaited rewrite of my books ''Protecting Ellie'' and its sequel, ''Us Against the World''. These books were written years ago so any resemblances with any other werewolf book on this platform are just coincidental. I have also decided to enter it into the new werewolf contest! Wish me luck! Chapter one coming soon!!!

Part 1. (The werewolf burns in the god flames.) Chapter One: love land The sorcerer entered the palace in a carriage made of gold and scarlet. Four slaves bore him on their shoulders and 6 mages walked before him. The slaves bearing him were all naked- revealing their wicked-looking muscles and the mages wore a pair of black leather trousers with a scarlet robe over their shoulders. Each mage had a staff with a long blade mounted on it- their mere presence screamed "danger".

“A mage. It’s kind of like a witch… but I draw upon the forces of nature. I get my strength from the forest.” She didn’t blink for several seconds as she tried to figure out if I was telling her the truth or making things up. After a while, she shook her head and mumbled a curse word under her breath, which immediately drew my mom’s disgust. “Sorry,” Grayson said. “It’s just… I don’t know how any of that is possible. You’re trying to tell me that those wolves were Sam, Ben, Joshua, and Raven?” “Yes,” I assured her. “Just because they have the same color of eyes?”