A Wolf's Dynasty: The Echo of Wildwood - TheDreamWeaverWolf - Wattpad

A Wolf's Dynasty: The Echo of Wildwood

TheDreamWeaverWolf

Reads 206
Votes 16
Parts 9
Time 1h 8m

Reads 206
Votes 16
Parts 9
Time 1h 8m

TheDreamWeaverWolf

action adventure animals fantasy forestlife forests love magic mountainlife mountains mysterious mystique mythical mythology ongoing packs survival thedreamweaverwolf war wild wilderness wildlife wolves

As the sunset gifted by the Dream Weaver extended itself upon the five territories of the wolves, the pulse of the earth was easily felt as if a giant heart was beating in the deep rock of the cliffs on the Indian Ocean's coastline, stretching upon miles and arriving at the center of the small island thriving beside the border of America.

The strong orange light brushed the fur of the creatures known as the wolves, who haunted the mountains with the crying howls of sorrow. Those of them asked to guard the border quickly scanned the perimiter of their huge amount of land with great efficiency, as their large amber brown eyes were able to see large patches of forest and mountain extending along their home. The expanding rumours are becoming threatening...

The humans would try and attack the wolves ruthlessly, destroying anything in their path- biggest meadow to smallest toadstool. All the wolves could do is hope that they would not spill as much blood as other packs have in the past, creating chaos between their trinity: the Lhight, the Spirits and the Dream Weaver. They couldn't let that happen again... who has the guts to venture out and find out what the humans are planning?

Join Thunder,  as he embarks on the quest to seek out how the humans have been obliterating nature so effortlessly. On the way, he will discover many events happen: raging wars, fallen cities, and a great lot more... but can one wolfdog that has only recently become a pack member, make it through the challenges that lay ahead?All Rights Reserved

action adventure animals fantasy forestlife forests love magic mountainlife mountains mysterious mystique mythical mythology ongoing packs survival thedreamweaverwolf war wild wilderness wildlife wolves

Table of contents

9 parts

Sign up to add A Wolf's Dynasty: The Echo of Wildwood to your library and receive updates

or

Content Guidelines

You may also like

Verge of Insanity by Honeyvine

My dream continued the one I'd been having for the past couple of nights. I ran, gasping for breath, through the familiar woods from a dark figure behind me. The faster I tried to run, the slower I seemed to go, until it was like I was running in place. I knew I needed to run. I was terrified of what the figure would do when he caught me. "Mara Leigh," a deep, smooth voice called. It was almost hypnotic. That was new. The figure had never spoke before now. I ran as fast as I could go, eyes searching the forest floor for a big stick or something that I could use to defend myself. "Mara Leigh!" the voice came again, this time more insistent. The forest slowly started to fade and I started to awake to someone shaking my shoulders. "Beau?" I mumbled, turning my head to the side. What's Beau doing in my room this time of night? Why is he shaking me? "Do not call me that name." My eyes flew open as I jumped at the voice from my dream. A face was right in front of mine, and just like the voice, it wasn't Beau. Before I could form a scream, a hand covered my mouth. I tried to bite it but I couldn't get my mouth to open. He's too strong. I started to use my whole body to try to get away, but he crawled on top of me, holding me down. I pulled the hidden knife out from under my pillow and slashed as hard as I could at him, but he just grabbed my wrist and squeezed it until the pain made me drop the knife. Then he grabbed both my hands in one of his and held them over my head. He held me down while I struggled. I grunted and moved and tried to kick and scream, but I only wore myself out. Exhausted, I stopped thrashing and let the tears flow freely down my cheeks. I didn't know what to do, so I just tried to prepare myself for whatever was coming.

The Kitten and The Wolf by Astaya2802

A world where war and death was all that mattered. One girl who finds the best in people, will face one person that will change her life forever. A girl born of catlike abilities, will find that her destiny is far greater then she would ever come to imagine. Her family and pride were constantly at war with a neighbouring pack. Being the leaders daughter, she was a very big target. As innocent as she may be, she was a valiant warrior. Not wanting a full out war, she asked to speak with the pack leader to discuss a peace agreement. But what happens when her guard is down. The leader of this pack of wolves took this chance to use her for ransom. After the pack caught the young fighter, the leaders younger brother took it upon himself to see what the cat people were like. Meeting day after day and night after night, the two grew very fond of each other. But what would the others think of this. Sworn enemies in love? How could a cat love a wolf? Two different species that have been at each other's throats for centuries. Will the two pull threw and love one another? Or will their ancestry stand in their way? Read to find out.

My Monster Dream by Author_J_

Throughout the book, the main character tries to discover what it means to be alive as a 'lower being' in a new world. Originally, she believes herself to be human until an accident occurs, and she finds herself to be woken up in the middle of what she thought to be some sort of cosplay festival. Oddly enough, these strange creatures weren't human, which she quickly realized after being attacked and nearly killed. Now she's got to learn how to survive in this new, scary environment where everyone's out for her demise. I've learned a lot of the parts in this book relate to real-life events, places in the present, and the past. You'll see a lot of connections between actual human historical events and the goings on in this book. The main character is, above all, head strong and bold. She's unafraid of the social normal and any punishments that come when defying them. ----- My original caption for the story: I had a dream, and it was kinda awesome and slightly romantic. I'll try my best to write down what I remember.

The Story of Midnight by Silverwynd

"Who's out there?" One of the men yelled. Of course only silence met them. I remained quiet and waited for the group to start moving again. "Maybe it was just an animal." Someone whispered. The person, who I assumed was the captain of the small squad, signaled for them to walk again. They clearly showed fear as they kept going; brandishing their weapons to guard themselves with. "Two are holding lanterns. I'll tell you when you're too close to them." I heard my friend whisper in my ear. I followed the men as I picked up another branch and waited for the right time to break it. They continued to walk through the forest, turning their heads in every direction as if an animal might lunge at them and rip their throats out. I guess in a way I was going to do that. "Go back a few feet." My friend whispered. I carefully distanced myself from the group and waited. "Where is she?" I quickly snapped the stick as soon as he finished asking the question. They stopped and two soldiers raised their lanterns to shine its light in the darkness. I quickly hid behind a tree before both of them turned where I was. A low frustrated growl came from one of the men, "The girl's playing with us. She's out here following our every move." How paranoia can cloud the mind. At nine years old, Silver decided to leave her village for the forest. Since then, she's been hunted; everyday is a fight for her life, every breath she takes could be her last, but she's determined to stay alive. Her life isn't the kind anyone would want to live but she's managed to survive this long so, what's a few more years?

Shadow Breeds by redwitchx

Book 1 of The Shadow Series. Myths, that's what the humans called it, but for Ashe it quickly became her reality. Her life changing transformation narrowed her paths down to two; She could either embrace her fates and save the people she's grown to love, or she can walk away and live a somewhat normal life while others suffer the consequences. How far is she willing to go to create peace where there's never been any? Will she even create peace? Or will she help encourage the most brutal war the Shadow Realms have ever experienced? Several years of Asheland's childhood had disappeared from her memory. She assumed it was her brain trying to protect her from a traumatic event, although that's true it's not exactly what she expected and her brain wasn't necessarily the cause. After being homeless until she was sixteen years old, then living in a boat dock for four years, she had finally found her home in a cottage in the near-by mountains of Wolf Creek. Everything seemed to be going well. However, as a list of secrets begin unraveling when Ashe gives in to her overwhelming urges to visit the island that terrified almost every citizen in Wolf Creek, her life becomes more complicated than she could've ever imagined. All of this just because she was turning twenty-one. Nothing was as it had ever seemed. * excerpt from the book * { "Why do you make such reckless, impulsive decisions?" The old man asked as we watched the moon. "The world could end tomorrow and everyone expects me to live in fear today? There's no life to live inside the box of fear, there's no freedom in there," I replied softly. }

The Last Tribrid by GriffixNel

Noisy cities, humorous villages, cruel people, traumatic pasts, how can you hide from the rest of the world? Just on the other side of a small village is a forest untouched by human hands. There lived abundance of friendly wolves with no problems with the outside world (a.k.a humans). But that all changed since Thunder, a forcer, tried to kill Starfire, the guardian of the forest and a wielder of the Enchanted Forest's spirit. Her pups, left hidden in the Mother Tree, were mostly killed by the fire lit by the enemy. Only one survived, and his name is Storm. He has lost everything over the times, including his savior. Growing up with a rabbit on his side, Storm was the loneliest loner in the forest, with all the female wolves killed by Thunder, or caught in between his fights. Though, Storm's loneliness changed since he's met Summer, and maybe started building feelings for her. The only problem was; she was human. Will human girl help Storm stop Thunders evil plans? Or will she turn against him and break his trust?

Indigo Shadow - Hemlock by FaeRaider

It's fate that they found each other. Indigos are naturally drawn to one another through the threads of destiny. And for Hemlock Godfree, that's exactly what he is... an Indigo. Even if he doesn't know it yet. As a part time ghost hunter and full time freak of nature, Hemlock sees a lot of weird shit. Especially for a small town in Wyoming, Hemlock wonders why every wandering soul is drawn to him; seeking answers, begging for peace. Well, so is he. But one day, he, his big brother Ange, and best friend Jacoby are invited to investigate the paranormal in a ghost town in the middle of the mountains named Howling. Creepy. The town's caretaker, Brigid Gibson, is hiding something... Something that could potentially be life changing. There Hemlock meets Loretta, the ghost of a young woman brutally murdered by her fiancé in the 1800s, and soon he finds his soul intertwined with hers. Why are they linked? Why can she only move to the Afterlife if Hemlock helps her? Not to mention now that she's attached to him, Hemlock has visions of Death following his every move, replaying the traumas he's experienced all his life. Soon, Hemlock will find out why he is different, so very painstakingly different... Even if it means coming face to face with Death itself.

Feral by anonymous_freak

DEFINITELY YOUR ATYPICAL STORY, JUST A HEADS UP -:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:- She was a goddess, they were her worhshipers, and they ruled the wood Her pack is feral, feral packs were myth to his kind these days, but there she was, in her full naked glory, surrounded by wolves. This female knew the wild around her, and feared the humanity that had come to their territory. Damien had sought to enlarge his territory to save his pack from the hunters bound to destroy it, but these wild wolves would not bow to him, only to their feral queen. She was but a wolf, born in the wrong time, and ruled in the wrong time. Humanity had come for her. -:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:- photo creds: Tara McKinney, I just used the photo from Google and made it a cover, the photo isn't mine. Fair warning, in this book, werewolves do not have a moon goddess, they follow the law of nature, and choose their own mates. Also, the werewolves do not possess inhuman strength or advanced healing.

Weak by An_Average_Freak

WARNING: THIS BOOK HAS MAJOR PLOT HOLES, AND IS ALL TOGETHER VERY BAD. I SUGGEST YOU READ MY NEW BOOK, Skeletons In My Closet. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. When they slowly cut my skin, I didn't scream, when I felt their blades lightly drag across my stomach and legs I didn't shake. This was my life and I was used to it. It was fine. When they slowly cut my skin, I didn't scream, when I felt their blades lightly drag across my stomach and legs I didn't shake. This was my life and I was used to it. It was fine. When his red stamp hit my card, I couldn't dare look. But those red letters attacked my eyes; Weak. ---------------------- This was the Alpha playing with his food. I could imagine how he would stalk to me, his head high with all his teeth showing. His pure white fur not being touched by the dust he had created when he chased after me. I can only imagine how every step for him would be a leap for me. That blood would hang from his mouth and drip onto the forest floor but not even faze his fangs. I was terrified of him. Even if I couldn't bring myself to mention it, to be weak and choose to submit. These thoughts kept me running, the invisible echo of a laugh that wasn't really there stayed in my ear, even though he was nowhere to be. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• He was terrifying, but yet, at he same time he was safe. AU: I STARTED WRITING THIS 2 YEARS AGO. ITS NOT THE BEST STORY.

The Alphas rebellious Mate. by CosmicCandle

almost a hundred years ago, the beasts in the shadows, known as werewolves, made themselves known, their attack was so unexpected, no one even knew they existed till the night sky was blazing a deep orange with the fires from destruction across the world as they completely ravaged different areas of powers. Humans were no match to counter them so suddenly, countless lives were lost on both sides, mostly on the humans. Humans were more resilient than the beasts expected, meaning the war that began lasted much longer, surprising the murderous creatures that had sought to crush any and all resistance from the humans. Their beasts were determined to make the world run on their instinctual and genetic hierarchy, to them it was the best way to live one with the world, saying it was a given right of life from their precious 'moon goddess'. But despite losing the main war for control, human determination was not so easily squashed out, a resistance was set up in areas that lacked wolf control over the globe. The world was split and changed to suit the bests, pack territories drawn out, all unified under the council of unified supreme alphas, each having control over a different continent, though luckily for humans wolves liked to stick in their communities, which left many islands and smaller land masses open for human control, only visited once every year by patrols, meaning the rebellion had different hidden bases all over. But what happens when the alpha supreme Damien Steele, the scariest of the seven supreme alphas, finds his mate. A human girl, and not just any human girl. Ashley Harper, otherwise known as the rebellions 'ghost' Will the two learn to work out their differences after finding out the moon goddess has linked their souls as mates, both too stubborn to submit easily. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I know you're here little ghost...I can smell your scent everywhere" "then why don't you try catching me, coward" "oh darling...with pleasure~"

You may also like

Slide 1 of 10

Verge of Insanity cover

The Kitten and The Wolf cover

My Monster Dream cover

The Story of Midnight cover

Shadow Breeds cover

The Last Tribrid cover

Indigo Shadow - Hemlock cover

The Alphas rebellious Mate. cover

Verge of Insanity

My dream continued the one I'd been having for the past couple of nights. I ran, gasping for breath, through the familiar woods from a dark figure behind me. The faster I tried to run, the slower I seemed to go, until it was like I was running in place. I knew I needed to run. I was terrified of what the figure would do when he caught me. "Mara Leigh," a deep, smooth voice called. It was almost hypnotic. That was new. The figure had never spoke before now. I ran as fast as I could go, eyes searching the forest floor for a big stick or something that I could use to defend myself. "Mara Leigh!" the voice came again, this time more insistent. The forest slowly started to fade and I started to awake to someone shaking my shoulders. "Beau?" I mumbled, turning my head to the side. What's Beau doing in my room this time of night? Why is he shaking me? "Do not call me that name." My eyes flew open as I jumped at the voice from my dream. A face was right in front of mine, and just like the voice, it wasn't Beau. Before I could form a scream, a hand covered my mouth. I tried to bite it but I couldn't get my mouth to open. He's too strong. I started to use my whole body to try to get away, but he crawled on top of me, holding me down. I pulled the hidden knife out from under my pillow and slashed as hard as I could at him, but he just grabbed my wrist and squeezed it until the pain made me drop the knife. Then he grabbed both my hands in one of his and held them over my head. He held me down while I struggled. I grunted and moved and tried to kick and scream, but I only wore myself out. Exhausted, I stopped thrashing and let the tears flow freely down my cheeks. I didn't know what to do, so I just tried to prepare myself for whatever was coming.