Altered Beast Werewolf Novels & Stories

All destruction he did on his twenty-second birthday had costs a million. He was glad that only him, his dad and Reagan was there. He was so embarrassed. He didn’t know that he transformed into the Ultima wolf that time since it was also full moon. But that was the reason why he was living on a condominium right now. His mom wrote her a letter and had his condominium as a gift. Now, in front of the waiter and the menu of drinks, he just ordered a juice and told them that he’s allergic to alcohol.

I have used too much already, yet there are still a lot of foes, and now they are much stronger than ever. And my gaze went through the house, and I can see a werewolf that is way bigger than any of them, even with Damien. It has white fur and is about ten feet tall. I tried to sense it, and its aura is familiar. Alison. She finally transformed into her werewolf beast form, and I can feel that she's really strong. Well, she’s royal blood after all. I tried helping other witches that are hurt while my mom faces off the fake-king.

He said as he began to read the system message. [Welcome Claude Grey, I am your System. You have been successfully Reborn. Due to your impressive speed, animalistic/wild tendencies and understanding of the canine species you have been given the class of...Beast Tamer, along with the Skills, "(Bestial Assistance.)" and "(Beast Trait.)". You've also been given a +5 in the Speed and Willpower stat. Further information on class and Skills can be accessed at a later time if you wish it. Congratulations on your Rebirth, Claude. Remember, you are in control of the beasts...don't let them control you.]

Reid said with a smirk. Suddenly, Reid's body began to contort and twist, his limbs elongating and morphing into grotesque proportions. His skin itched and rippled, grey fur bursting forth in thick, coarse strands that covered his massive frame. His face distorted, nose flattening into a snout, teeth sharpening into razor-sharp fangs. Eyes glowing yellow, Reid's transformation accelerated, his muscles bulging like corded steel. He grew, towering over the battlefield, a monstrous behemoth cloaked in grey fur. His roar shook the earth, a deafening bellow that sent tremors through the ground. The air reeked of wet fur and primal fury as Reid's transformation completed, unveiling a terrifying cr

“I feel angry when any woman moans shamelessly. I just want to rip her throat and shut her mouth forever. They are all the same for me. I fuck them and then feel irritated.” Alaric stayed beside him silently, not leaving his side even though he was feeling scared because of the Beast’s aura that he was releasing. He had known Beast for the last eighty years, but he knew the back story of the Beast. The Elder of the vampire had found him eating soil by sitting beside a skeleton, which was supposed to be his mother’s skeleton. Elder Ozul brought Beast with him to the coven and trained him to be the best and, yes, a heartless monster. Beast was his right hand and also the only one who could wal

Grey ran his hands in his hair “There is nothing happening that I don’t know now Grey, so you not being able to explain anything to me is a shitty ass excuse!” she fired before swiping her car keys off the table “Joan wait” He let out a frustrated sigh as he moved towards her, she placed her hands on her hips and had this expressionless face. She didn’t have time for his shit or watch him wallow in self guilt in front of her. “Bernard is creating another werewolf, a shape shifter in fact we call it the beast” Grey started explaining, Joan might be mad that he didn’t let her in on this information earlier but so far she seemed calm to hear

The time for liberation had come, and we would not rest until Altona was freed from the clutches of the shapeshifters. ******* The night air hung heavy with anticipation as our pack, led by Kaga Wolfrick, ventured deeper into the heart of Altona. Our werewolf forms, a formidable force, moved with fluid grace, ready for whatever lay ahead. The moon's pale light cast eerie shadows on the deserted streets, heightening the tension in the air. Suddenly, without warning, a deafening roar shattered the silence. A bear-headed shapeshifter, immense in size and strength, lunged at us with ferocious intensity. The clash of fangs and claws reverberated through the night as the battle erupted.

Damon sighed, stepping out of the carriage with a nonchalant expression. Alfred followed quickly, drawing his gun, but there was no one in sight. His eyes widened slightly when he saw the coachman’s lifeless body on the ground. Blood poured from the jagged wound on his neck, as though the flesh had been torn apart violently. "Rogue werewolves," Alfred muttered just as one leaped from the woods. The creature’s head resembled a feral wolf, while the rest of its body was humanoid. It lunged at Damon, but Damon easily grabbed it by the neck and slammed it to the ground.

"No, call the Alpha!" "I can't! They will kill each other. Come on!" Everest had the CEO to do it faster. Everest had yet to learn about Taggart changing his form. When he opened it, he shockingly saw the aggressive creatures of a werewolf and a hybrid standing on each side of the table, ready to rip each other apart.

He required to get the wicked hell out of this place. Pain tore through his jaw, his muscles, his exceptionally bones as his body swelled and morphed. His arms and legs broke and changed. Muscles tore and recuperated into their unused shape. His teeth broke and re-grew as his jaw extended forward. The alter was difficult and quick, and he kept noiseless through it all, knowing if he drew the others’ consideration from the appear it would cruel the passing of him.