Ancient Werewolf Novels & Stories

A Fifth Great Pack called lapetus. That's just a folktale. There were only four Great Packs, lo, Callisto, Ganymede, and Europa. Jayden looks at me with a toothy grin. The Lycans are just an evolution of the Werewolves. There's not much of a difference between us and you, Alora. Avianna says nothing to dispute it and so I let that part of the conversation end there. Where did Werewolves come from? Jayden answers this one with enthusiasm. You've heard of the Cambrian Explosion, right? When life on Earth was born?

“So you want to catch him yourself? Why do we still need to pay you if you found the real thief?” “A thousand years ago, before your ancestors even decided to learn how to masturbate, there was a war,” he explained, pouring himself another glass. “Between the werewolves and the mundanes.” “Storytelling? Seriously?” I uttered, locking eyes with him. “Kids… so impatient,” he replied. “That war wasn’t just against mundanes, but the people who dwell among them, an ancient race of individuals. The Khrestes.” “Khrestes?” Raid echoed. “You mean like witches?”

Instead, he glanced at the windows like he was checking for shadows, for whispers of movement we couldn’t see. “They were being hunted by a group of Rogues. Like myself,” he said finally. “Not just any kind of Rogues. These are ancient ones. Elders. Werewolves older than most kingdoms. Over a thousand years old. Some of them were born before written language. They’ve buried cities, toppled dynasties, and they don’t stop once they’ve marked someone.” I swallowed. “So… what exactly are they after?” Rein’s gaze shifted back to Christian, and the air in the room turned heavier.

Once I started a study on the origin of blue bloods when I had a fall out with the elders after my decision to give them equal rights in my pack so I knew where to find books on the subject because I had gathered a lot then but paused my study when the fuss died down. I flipped the pages and did more of skimming that studying until a page caught my attention. I read it loud. "Ancient history recorded that the blue bloods posed as a threat to the existence of the pure werewolf breed when they were perceived to be a variant of their species by the goddess when she wanted to wage war alongside the Menae after her affair with the human god." I didn't know why I was reading it aloud buy i continu

Danté asked. "Not sure, nothing much is elaborated about it, so far its only talks and tales, it's originating from Cherokee folklore and a name here of an ancient Shaman named Blair" "Blair?" "Cherokee Indian" Liam said looking at him. Danté sat back thinking, they all knew of Vlad Dracul, the supposed first vampire, but it was never spoken of any first wolf, or great wolf, maybe only a werewolf will know the full story. "What if we ask a werewolf?" Danté asked "An old one?"

He certainly knew many of the mysteries of the past events, and would certainly know how many werewolves had witnessed the events of the past remained in the werewolf clan. Obviously, Alpha King wouldn't tell me this, he would even get angry because I didn't listen to him but determined to investigate everything to the end. If I wanted to know the truth, I had to quietly investigate, not to wake a sleeping dog. "Our pack is truly growing." As I passed by where the maid was working, I sighed softly. "I remember in the books that my ancestors left behind, life in werewolf packs was very different then. All the werewolves at that time valued physical strength and had no contact with humans at a

Saying these words seemed to drain Susan's energy, and her tone became even grimmer. "Ancient books record that there was an omega in the primitive werewolf tribe. He was jealous of the alpha's status and power, along with dreaming of taking his place one day. Later, he seduced a witch on the moon and asked her to help him develop a ritual that could augment his strength and blood, and turns him into an alpha, which is called transmutation." "Did it succeed?" I thought it was so incredible that I felt like I was listening to an old legend.

she explained, her eyes never leaving Camden for a second as she waited on her reaction. "Last of his kind? I don't understand... He's a werewolf, I'm a werewolf, Matt's a werewolf... there are definitely more than three of us in the world," Camden asserted, taking another sip from her glass. The drink seemed to loosen her nerves, much like regular wine might, and she wondered whether this truly was just a dream or not. "Clayton is a very specific kind of werewolf," Selene went on to explain. "He is from an ancient bloodline known as the 'Lupi Noctis', or 'Wolves of the Night'. They were some of the original werewolves. The ones you see depicted in fairy tales and old folklore as vicious hal

She needed to know. We have been called many names throughout the past including lycanthrope and gerufi and eventually called legend and fable. But we are most commonly called werewolf. Werewolf? What is…? Does this mean there are more of us? No. No more. His gaze remained unchanged but could feel the pain radiating from his body, though she knew not how. Her heart began to ache so deep within her chest she felt it would burst. A lump lodged itself in her throat and then a pressure welled in her gut. As she searched his eyes willing him to explain, pictures began to pass through her mind. Pictures of war… no… pictures of slaughters! The slaughter of wolves; friends and family. Abs

it was obvious Alex was worried about which location Adler would choose, "What is it?" I asked with a little bad feeling. Alex frowned for a moment, "We suspect that Adler will choose the Land of Ashes as the site of the war "Why?" "That place is one of the neutral territories, but werewolves cannot bring out their wolf form in the Land of Ashes." he explained, "Several hundred years ago there was a big war between werewolves, several thousand of us died there because of the war. It was a very long winter, it was almost impossible to bury all the war dead in the ground that had hardened with snow. So the authorities at the time decided to burn the bodies all at once to ashes. Now it's a sacr