Altered Beast Werewolf Novels & Stories

The bones in his body broke as he began to take his wolf. "Do something!" Thalia yelled. She doubted the restraint could hold him longer than intended. His skin had almost changed, and what was weird was he didn't look like the usual werewolf. Heck, he was larger, and at the instant, as he growled and howled into the sky, she realized Alessandro De Luca wasn't just an ordinary werewolf; he had gone into a bloodlust.

“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

“Not that I'm complaining. A wet woman is always welcome in my presence.” ‘fuvking Goddess, they are three shadow moon Alphas.’ Holy shit, I clearly most have pissed a moon deity in my previous life because my world has been officially turned upside down in the last few days. And now I'm going to die at the hands of this savage beastly Alphas. Except the one beside me is stroking my fur with reverence I don't even understand. And he's…he’s humming nicely. ‘Why is he even humming?’ My wolf is completely relaxed, laying beside him like a wet log of fur. She has no concern about being surrounded by these Alpha's. Actually, she's…content.

Those lifeblood creatures connected to Lorraine at the Dark City were doing their best to create something like this. An able-bodied and dangerous beast. The beast is not an ordinary werewolf because of its supersize. Alfonso's side turned to look at me and asked, " Althea---what do you think you're doing?" It's almost a whisper. "Of coursed, fighting with you!" I hissed.

The red chakra, the life force of the werewolves, surged through their veins, turning them into monstrous behemoths. The members of the Supreme God Destroyer watched in astonishment as the two alpheno werewolves transformed before their very eyes. They had never witnessed such a sight, the true form of the alpheno werewolf, a creature of immense power and untamed fury. Mary Jane and Alfred, now consumed by the power of the supreme god, lost control of their actions. They lashed out at everything in their sight, friend and foe alike. Their claws tore through flesh, their fangs ripped into skin, and their howls echoed through the ravaged battlefield.

My stepmom said and folded her arms. My gaze dropped to the Alpha and his beta, and the reality of what awaited me came crashing to my face. Going with them means living with the werewolves. Mysterious creatures in beast forms. The thought of seeing them transform made me cry the most. "Ava, you killed him. You killed him." I wailed in tears as the guards held me down. I cried and kicked hard at them as they dragged me away. I turned to take one last look at Ava, and I saw her giggling. Her plans had finally fallen into place. She wasn’t even done; who might be her next prey?

Alice “He’s a werewolf. A human that can change into a wolf,” I repeat, laying flat on the bed as I try to remember the way his body shifted. The way his bones cracked and his body filled with brown-coated fur, the only thing that remained the same were his eyes. They were as brown as ever with a slight tint of yellow, the same tint I saw when we first met. It wasn’t my mind playing tricks. I was seeing things clearly despite of the drug.

I suddenly felt a big hammer pounding my head, causing me to hold on to the bed frame and close my eyes because of dizziness. A sudden scene crossed my mind. Inside, the cell with a red werewolf facing Alarick and Convel. “A sanguis.” Both Alarick and Convel said as they were staring at a two-tailed red werewolf. In return, the red werewolf gave them a low growl. Instead of being scared, Alarick and Convel looked fascinated by the sight. The bloody color of the werewolf is shining as well as the two tails it keeps on swaying.

It was only getting larger as I saw steam rise. I reached the destination I was running so impatiently to and saw none other than one of the most powerful members of the Midnight Rose. Alister glanced at me and a malicious smile spread across his lips as his hand was dipped into the place where I assume the lake was... The moment I laid my eyes on him, I wanted to rip out his guts and have him tortured into a slow death for what he did to Sierra. I can’t act on impulse though. I transformed out of my wolf form and got a random pair of clothes that Heunace, the beta of the Midnight Rose pack was holding. I covered my lower body with the pant.