Romans & histoires Divine Wolf

At the same time, the other Wind Spirit Wolves fell to the ground, their eyes wide with fear. Like the wolf leader, the other wolves assumed that the person in front of them only knew basic animal communication. They had no idea he was the Dragon Lord of the Divine Dragon Clan. The Wind Spirit Wolves might be united and powerful, famous among the enchanted beasts, but they would be slaughtered when confronted by godly beasts.

Drake looked at everyone and nodded, and the sound of bones cracking and rearranging sounded in the night, and all the wolves howled at the moon. The vast majority of wolves were gray or brown, or a mix of brown and gray, with the characteristic yellow eyes of their species. Yes, the wolf's eyes usually wore yellow. The only one with red eyes, the eyes of a true Alpha, was Fury, and that had always provoked reverence from everyone present. Hell was also admired, with his beautiful green eyes, which stood out from the black and glossy fur. Even Delilah's wolf, despite being almost entirely brown, had magnificent light brown eyes, almost hazel, and her mate, despite having a very small wolf, h

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.

The smile on my face faded as I remembered the silver wolf Jake spoke about. Silver Wolfs were divine beings that had great power and can be very destructive if they go rogue, like Your Silver. He had been freeing slaves for now, but what if he decides to take over packs? He’d be very difficult to handle.

I replied, staring at him intently. “A goddess wolf is a descendant who comes once in every million years. They are beautiful wolves with unique powers and appearance, mainly their white furs and additional ring of fire around their heads, made of another color. The last one to be seen was said to have a blue color around her neck. This is all I know, good night.” He replied and turned around. I scoffed. “Goodnight? Is this some joke, Alpha? You just told me I’m a damn goddess wolf and you expect me to believe your lie?” I demanded and he scoffed.

A rare white wolf from the bloodline of the originals. ***

"They've been studying divine wolves for decades. Trying to understand what triggers empathic abilities, whether they can be replicated or suppressed, how to breed them in controlled conditions." "Have they succeeded?" My voice is small. "Bred divine wolves?" "No." He shakes his head. "Divine abilities seem to manifest randomly, can't be forced through genetics alone. But that hasn't stopped them from trying. Multiple breeding programs, forced matings, offspring studied from birth." "Where are those wolves now?" I ask. "The ones they bred and studied?" Silence falls over the table. "We don't know." Luna finally says. "Files indicate most didn't survive to adulthood. The ones who did were eit

Her wolf told her, but it's basically clear because her eye color is back to the way it was, not bloody like his eyes. " Oh, slanderer, who cursed the one who made you a thousand." Cursed March with an eruption to climb Maine trying to rip his neck but it's very difficult Maine panicked when he felt his fur being pulled out between his teeth. “ Attack!” He commanded them to run quickly and all of them had the same target..that black wolf called the god of war! They pushed him hard so that Maine howled weakly, so he fell to the ground and the flesh of his neck got stuck between his teeth

I always wondered why there are no black wolves in the modern world. More precisely, why I have not yet come across one. After all, my inner beast is a black wolf. And the answer was simple - I'm from another world, the world of magic and sorcery. Also, the gift of fire flows in my veins, and after traveling to the universe of my ancestors, I was finally able to curb it. It was only after visiting the house of my grandparents that I managed to truly learn how to control my flame. Now I will no longer allow you to wipe your feet on me, because my strength is in no way inferior to the strength of any alpha male. The frightened puppy is a thing of the past and, if necessary, I will force everyo