Wolfsong Series Novels & Stories

If she could reach the kids in time if someone was pursuing her, he'd have too many witnesses, and he'd probably avoid them. "I think I just heard her!" Cody yelled. “Hello! "What exactly happened?" Ravena yelled back, her rifle at the ready. If things went wrong, the youngsters may become wolves if they had lupus garou now that the moon was out. It would be okay as long as the adolescents were accompanied by an adult chaperone. Their wolf coats would keep them warm, allow them to run quicker, and help them find their way to town. "We're here!" said one of the females. "She's getting closer!" says the narrator.

Dean’s POV continued- The cells are usually kept pretty dark. Since the wolves have better night vision it’s not a problem for them, but when we turn the bright spot lights on it sure makes it a lot worse for them too. We keep the observation area dark so the rogue can’t see everyone in the room. I decided not to tell Alec and Zander because, well, I still wanted to have a little fun. We got to the interrogation area and I held up a hand so they knew to hold back a bit, then I gave the signal for the lights. The flinching and barely audibly cursing coming from the wolves? Worth it. It took a second for them to recover and I tried my best to hide my smirk as Alec looked at me.

The wolf's bay carried through the air. Lucas wasted no time running towards the sound. Certain this was it, one of his soldiers found something. His paws hit the snow as he sped forward, gearing himself up for a fight. The baying continued and started moving towards the lodge. Lucas shifted his path knowing the howling wolf decided the best thing was to regroup there. It didn't take long for Lucas to arrive. An all too familiar scent filled the air. The wolf who was howling arrived first, he continued to make the call drawing everyone back.

We had the same blonde hair, same hazel eyes, and same heart-shaped face. But there was one thing different about us. Chloe had a wolf but I didn’t. That was the reason why I was nervous. I was about to be Luna but I still hadn’t discovered my wolf. As werewolves, on our 21st birthday, we discovered our wolves. But it had been two years since my 21st birthday and I still didn’t have a wolf. The worst part was that my twin sister discovered hers on our 21st birthday. I wondered if something was wrong with me or if I was cursed.

“As long as it takes.” The forest shifted below us, the wind catching the sound of the wolves as their calls rose in long, aching arcs. Their howls rolled through the night, one voice answering another until the sound filled the valley. I leaned against him, our shoulders brushing, the air between us alive again. The moon burned white against the sky, bright enough to draw the edges of everything—the Pack, the world, the two of us—back into focus. The wolves’ song carried higher, wrapping around the balcony like an old promise reborn. I listened until the last echo faded, the sound lingering in my chest long after it was gone.

Each wolf, with its sleek In the heart of the sanctuary, where the winds whispered secrets and the trees whispered tales, a formidable force emerged. Led by none other than the legendary alpha wolf, Arvandus, the wolf military stood tall and proud, their presence an indomitable shield against any threat that dared to encroach upon their sacred land. Arvandus, with his piercing amber eyes that held the wisdom of countless moons, commanded his loyal pack with an unwavering authority.

Mom, Dad she called out slowly to them moving close in their direction. By the time she found them they had already transformed into werewolves it's wasn't easy, controlling them as wolves, to make them go under the basement, she tried all she could but failed then she said to them, "I don't care how aggressive you are towards me, you know you can't hurt me because I am also a young wolf, just like you are a werewolf from one pack, I can control you, as been a young she-wolf, I will do anything to make sure you don't cause any harm to others."

It was a living, breathing future, secured not by fear but by fire, storm, loyalty, and love. And as the morning howls rose across the valley, the heirs lifted their voices with their pack—an eternal song of family, of triumph, of unity. The song of wolves who had been fated, tested, broken, and remade. Wives who have gone through fire and were still standing strong. The song of wolves whose bond was unshakable, unbreakable, eternal. The song of golden fire.

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.

I shake my body and raise my head, howling at the moon. "It's over now". The man says, falling to his knees and swallowing a pained gasp as he changes too. Auburn fur is growing out on his body. He shakes himself, before throwing back his head, howling at the moon. The Wolf in me makes me instinctively copy him and the third wolf joins the quire. Our wolf song is rising from the forest, telling the world that we are a pack.