Divine Wolves Romane & Geschichten

One of the vampires shrieked, and Black ran towards them with angry eyes and slashed at him, wanting to separate his head from his body if it wasn't for his treachery from behind. Aaron turned with him to support him, as the Alpha could not fight them alone. That is impossible! Zayn backed away and howled so loudly that the vampire retreated backwards with great fear. This howling is a call to the rest of his flock!!! One of them turned with wide eyes when he saw a large horde of wolves running in the distance headed by his Jack betta wolf and his father Stephen Black immediately transformed and wore what one of his wolves threw his teeth at him carelessly and hurriedly while his wolves foug

One hasn't been spotted in over two hundred years. They were powerful wolves blessed by the Divine Moon Goddess with unique gifts, plus her mother was a witch. Mr. Grey and Kodak slowly bent in submission as her aura was powerful enough to even force them into submission. Kodak was powerless against her, and he submitted without hesitation, recognizing the superior wolf in the room. Plus, she was Divine. At the same time, Daniel had burst through the door and startled Aubrianne. Kodak growls at him, in fierce protection of this Divine specimen.

The uncertainty gnawed at me. I flipped through the pages, absorbing every detail. The text described the white wolves' abilities in vivid detail: their capacity to heal wounds with a touch, to manipulate the elements, and to draw strength from the earth itself. These abilities were a direct gift from the moon goddess, who had created the white wolves to maintain balance and harmony in the world. The other wolves, lacking these divine gifts, grew resentful and ultimately conspired to wipe out the white wolves to eliminate the perceived threat to their own power.

I wasn’t sure what shocked me more, the fact that he said demons were real or the idea that they could take over a wolf’s body and make them kill the people they loved. “Demons?” I said in disbelief. “That sounds insane. Is this real?” “I wish it wasn’t,” Kaden replied. “But it is.” I looked back at the monster on the floor again, and even though my head was trying to fight it, I was starting to believe him. That thing didn’t look like anything I had ever seen before. It had wings, sharp claws, and a horrible face. Nothing about it looked normal. “I’ve started calling them alpha and beta demons,” Kaden continued, running a hand through his hair. “Just to make it easier to explain.”

“That’s part of it. But there’s more to it than that. Let’s just say we have a history. I am sorry they spoiled your mood. I really had no idea they were invited by my father.” I nodded, deciding not to push further. He changed the subject, his tone lighter. “So, what do you know about wolf types?” “Not much,” I admitted. “Just the basics.” “Did you know there are rare types of wolves?” he asked, his eyes glinting with interest. “Rare?” “Yeah. Like white wolves,” he said. “They’re called vortex wolves. They’re incredibly powerful and said to be reincarnations of the moon goddess herself.”

The hush of dawn still clung to the air when Diva stood beneath the twisted pine near the edge of the third border. The scent of moss and river mist mingled with something sharper: tension. A circle of wolves—both from Mayla's pack and the bordering clan—stood with fur bristled, claws half-drawn, eyes watching one another like flints waiting for a strike. Diva stood still, her white cloak trailing lightly behind her, the faint mark of the Moonborn hidden beneath the fabric of her sleeve. Her presence had become something of a mystery among the wolves, but after the night before, mystery had started to become reverence.

Why hadn’t I run screaming yet? “Sarah, there are only six white wolves in the world—one on each major continent. White wolves are believed to be direct descendants of the Moon Goddess herself. That’s where our coat color comes from. All packs across the continents acknowledge the authority of white wolves, out of ancient reverence. We mediate disputes and regularly meet with Alphas from everywhere.” I nodded, following—but what did this have to do with rejecting me?

I subconsciously stored it in some part of my brain where I knew I would be able to access it at some later date. Ethan looked away for a minute as if he was recollecting some thoughts. "I told you that I was going to be the alpha of the Domi Hills pack, right?" I nodded, I remembered him telling me that. "See, I don't know if you know this but there are special wolves on each of the six hospitable continents. They are believed to be the direct descendants of the moon goddess, which explains why their fur is completely white." My eyes widened in surprise. He was talking about white wolves. I just didn't know the white wolves; I was mated to one of them but he didn't know that yet. I didn't i

He emphasized that she was not just his wife, but also a member of their pack, and that her happiness was intertwined with their own. As Davien spoke, the wolves listened intently. Some of their faces softened, and their eyes lost their edge of suspicion. They could see the genuine love and respect that Davien had for Hera, and it began to chip away at their fears. After Davien finished speaking, there was a long silence. Then, one by one, the wolves began to voice their support. They acknowledged Hera's bravery and her willingness to bridge the gap between their two worlds. They pledged to accept her as a member of their pack and to work towards a more peaceful coexistence with the vampires

The appearance of the Elder Wolves turned the morning into a funeral. These were not living creatures; they were the "Divine Relics" of the Council’s ultimate authority—monstrosities of clockwork and celestial fire, designed to hunt the Star-Born into extinction. The mechanical beasts landed on the slopes of the Silver Peaks, each impact creating an earthquake that shook the foundations of the Blackwood Keep. Their furnace-eyes scanned the courtyard, locking onto the violet aura of the Obsidian Vanguard and the gold-and-sapphire glow of Kaelen.