3 Werewolves Novels & Stories

he replies with an elated tone, splashing some cold water into my face. “Aaaaah,” I shriek, jumping back, hitting the sink with my butt. He laughs hard, and I momentarily relax, joining in his laughing. As the shower starts running, we drop the act. “What do you think?” I ask. “Well, for starters, this is a werewolf pack’s territory for sure,” Jason motions for me to get in the shower and turns his back to me. “The Greyback pack territory we visited had no remains of any buildings. It was possibly magically moved. The Howler’s Pack territory had bombed and burned down buildings. This pack was neither bombed nor moved. There are no signs of fighting or bullet marks on the buildings. Still, I

Ella thought. Soon she had taken a left turn, but to her dismay, she could see that the other two trucks were also following their SUV closely behind. A moment of carelessness or absentmindedness might ruin them completely. There were almost two hundred werewolves following them. Ella noticed that Alpha Gabriel was looking backward. He too had realized that they were being followed.

I woke up in the middle of the night. The room was pitch black except for the faint blue glow of the flame lamp on the wall. Lily had fallen asleep, slumped against the edge of my bed. Her lashes were still wet with tears, her face tired but unyielding. I stayed perfectly still, careful not to wake her, but my thoughts kept spinning. Everything that had happened lately played over and over in my mind. Clearly, werewolves were way too tough, so killing them was next to impossible. If I wanted to get back to the human world, ordinary suicide methods wouldn't cut it.

One more AT LEAST, and realistically why not a whole litter? My loins throbbed in ardent approval of this idea. More babies, yes, more please! One was hardly enough. I thought of my dream where Red had given me multiple babies and even while I was already pregnant I was begging for him to put another in me… I had heard of this happening among werewolves. Not traditional twins, but multiple babies at once, sometimes even from separate fathers. I had heard of one she-wolf who had given birth to triplets, but each had a different sire.

"You don't seem to me as a deaf person, so I suppose that you must have heard when I told you that the person you're requesting of is my slave… except if you're requesting for another Hillary, and not Hillary Hunter." "Well, I've heard from my sources that you've taken her as your slave and I'm not going to be unreasonable about this. So, I'm here to make you an offer." I smiled, regardless of the loud thumping of my heart. "I'm all ears, Mr. Alpha." "For nearly nighteen years, my pack have been resisting your rule. We consist of almost three hundred healthy werewolves and we are highly resourceful." "So what is the offer?" I asked impatiently.

Caroline put her foot ahead then her mind said, " Hey! What are you doing? How can you believe in a stranger and that also in a guy." She again put her leg back. "Why are you thinking so much? Just get inside before he changes his mind to give you lift and leave you here alone. You're already a werewolf, brave daughter of a strong alpha of a pack." Her heart persuaded her. "So what if you're a werewolf? Nowadays, humans are more monsters than werewolves. " her mind warned her. "Oie.. Caroline flustered and uttered, " both of you stop fighting." She said so loudly that he got confused too and muttered to himself, " Both? " and he looked around out of the car from the window, " who's the other

Rendall asked as we saw the arrow hit its leg and growl in pain. “He has company,” I calmly muttered and prepare my spear for the hunt. After saying those words 10 more werewolves appeared in all directions, blocking our sight with their huge bodies and all of them seem to have the same brown hair. “Is it the whole pack from Domlur?” “No, I don’t think so.” Werewolves growl as they slowly walk with their claws ready to slash everything or everyone on its way. We, on the other hand, are prepared to do everything. The werewolf that was shot by Quinn using her arrow slowly fell to the ground making its comrades look at us with hatred and disgust.

Accalia asked as she was about to panic but she immediately calm her mind and body. "I think they use their mind linking. You better get out in there, Accalia!" That was a warning from her uncle. Accalia knows that she couldn't handle five werewolves, especially since she has a wound to her right arm. Besides the max that she can fight is only three werewolves and the syringe that has wolfsbane won't be enough. "I'll find the young girl." "Hurry up! They will be there after twenty minutes!" "Alright!" Accalia responded as she began to look at the rooms on the third floor.

It’s against the Werewolf legendary rule," I said sternly. She grinned from ear to ear as she kneaded her elbow. "Yes, you will be crowned the Werewolf queen this year." "First and foremost, I must assassinate those five assassins." Nyka later went to the Felis farmstead to carry out our plan for tomorrow. I went into my room and looked out the window. His large eyelashes and the lamp light near his bed table fell on his face as he slept blissfully. It accentuated his attractiveness and sped up my heartbeat. Amethyst, just don't forget about your vengeance and divert your attention away from it. With a shake of my head, I exhaled deeply. He abruptly awoke from his slumber and gazed around, a

Together, they form an unbreakable wall of resilience, surging forward with the singular purpose of defeating Vornt and ridding the world of his tyranny. The waves of battle crashes around them, the clash of swords and the roar of beasts intertwining in a symphony of chaos. The Luminous Pack's collective resolve ignites a beacon of hope that pushes them forward. Watching everyone's combined efforts, my heart swells with pride at the unity all werewolves are displaying.