Zodiac Wolves Book 4 Novels & Stories

The book lay open between them, the aged pages worn and delicate, the ink faded but still legible. The illustration stared back at them—two wolves beneath an eclipsed moon, one black, one white. Tangled together. Bound. Selene traced the image with her fingertips, her pulse thrumming in her ears. “The Wolves of the Eclipse,” she murmured, repeating the words as if saying them aloud would somehow bring more clarity. Theoden leaned in beside her, his piercing blue eyes fixed on the text. “What does it say?”

The next thing I know, I hear a strong dark voice in my head. ‘Hello Zach, I am Kato, your wolf.’ ‘Hello Kato, I am happy to meet you finally. I really need your help.’ ‘I know. We need to find Zara and Sierra.’ ‘Sierra?’ ‘Yes, Zara’s wolf and my sister.’ Wow, Kato's sister is Zara’s wolf. ‘So I am right. She is alive.’ ‘She is. Now, let’s shift so you can rest before we go.’

"The full truth." From inside his jacket, Owen pulled a worn leather book. Its pages yellowed with age, its binding cracked and failing. "This belongs to our family," he explained. "Passed down through generations. It tells of a time when wolves were divided—some following the path of the Moon Goddess, others turning to darker powers." He opened the book to a marked page. On it was a drawing that made Elias's blood run cold—a black wolf with tendrils of shadow stretching from its body, consuming everything in its path.

Not with this cursed band strangling the soul out of me. So I stared, cold and unmoved, letting my silence speak the promise my mouth never could: One day, I will destroy you. One of the books shifted slightly on the table, falling open just enough to reveal images—hand-drawn wolves with glowing, mournful eyes and shattered jaws. Caged. Silenced. Like me. His eyes flicked to the page with casual malice. “These talk about wolves who defied their mates,” he said, like he was discussing a bedtime story.

"I'll protect it with my life." Daphne took the book from my hands and gently laid it on the table, then she held my hands. "Kalyssa, let me be clear. This is not your book; it's the book of your people. You are merely a steward of this book, charged with preserving it for the next generation of wolves—your children, and eventually, their children." My eyes nearly bugged out of my head. "My children?" A smile spread across her lips as she smiled. "Your children will be superwolves."

As she looked across the clearing it was filled with wolves, black, brown, grey, sable, and one lone white wolf. He was immense and stood on the precipice, watching those below. A black wolf that was just as big approached and stood by his side. They exchanged glances and looked in her direction. She had to side step to avoid being bowled over by the gigantic black panther that barreled past her on her way to the top of the bluff. She rubbed her body along the side of the white wolf. She purred as he licked her head.

But I didn't let it stop me as I ran as fast as I could towards the sound of the battle. The massive field that led to the pack was covered in blood and bodies and I felt my steps falter at the horrible sight. Even in my wolf form, my stomach churned and I fought not to vomit, peering through the smoke and chaos in search of my mates. I saw Greyson then, standing tall in his massive wolf form along with Jaxon and Kade. The three were standing over a female. I frowned, moving forward, trying to recognize her. I whimpered when I saw the body of Tally strewn over a large bolder, blood pouring from a giant bite wound at her throat. I hated this.

" I looked around and realised that the winds blowing made all the leaves surround me in a circular manner Like they were engulfing me to soothe me The water in the lake looked a lot more blue Like blue lights were being emitted by the water The old man passed me a reassuring smile "She is here son watching you....telling you she is here with you...." I found an unknown courage inside me and got up on my feet "Don't worry Ezra your mate is coming ....you can't die unless your wolf defeats me.....the thunder wolf may have power of thunder but I have power of love.."

To all my lovely readers, Thank you so much for the love and loyalty you've shown the Celtic Wolf series so far! I am so thankful to each and every one of you for sharing this journey with me! I will be taking a little time to do some more writing and editing on book 3 before I begin publishing but it will be coming soon! The final book in the series will follow Dillon and Zoe's story. It will begin a little earlier in the timeline from where book 2 ended, taking us to the currrent time and beyond, culminating in the final showdown between the wolves, Light and Dark Fae.

" A stitch in nine saves five, the gods said, Four Wolves gather at the mountain , One rises above the rest Evil shall cover the sticks. " Those were the sayings of the prophecy, "Do you understand it, Wolf?", Isak passed it onto Alec,hoping to get an answer, they all looked fazed, "What's the essence of this riddle Blanco?",Alec asked, "Well your father while he was alive, told me about the worlds outside the mundane world ,that there were four spirits which I believe you possess one, eyes meeting that of Isak,and Kera has two, "where are you leading with all of this Blanco.", Isak asked, "I think I understand the riddle. ", Mannon said, cutting the tension amidst the whole group, "What do