Anne Rice Werewolf Books Novels & Stories

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Before he left he suggested her about the library he has in his mansion and told her about the books which has information about werewolves and their history. Ofcourse Eira was interested so she decided to read it. Language wasn't a barrier as she was skilled in many languages. Eira spend her afternoon in the library, reading about the werewolves and gathered information about Mates, moon goddess, marking and mating. It felt so unreal to her but it was no longer fantacy, it was the truth of her life. She also read about the vampires and witches, what powers they hold and how dangerous their Rivelry is. Finally she placed the book aside and head towards her room but stopped when she spotted A

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Anne cut in but Chelsea just looked at her with a blank expression. "I was referring to Chris." There was silence and Chris looked up at her, surprised. "I...I took it home and glanced through it. I lost interest when I saw it wasn't English but the pictures were intriguing and I guessed it talked about demons, devils, witches, wolves, and shifters or something. The kind of novels you read, Anne." "Is it possible that Werewolves exist?"

She wondered where Damien went as she didn't meet him in the room after she had her bath. She stood up and headed to the large shelf, wondering what kind of books were there. She ran her fingers through the books in the first row of the shelf and randomly picked up a book. Looking at the front of the book, it read "First generation Werewolves" "So Werewolves had different generations, hmm interesting" Aurora muttered to herself and turned the book open. ‘The First generation Werewolves, a dangerous and infectious breed. They had quite a dangerous aura, no! These were raging monsters, never to take the human form again’

She was happy in her pack as a full-fledged werewolf. It seems like the perfect life. But it was just a dream; she woke up to reality and continued reading through the books. Ariel spent the rest of the day holed up in the room, going through all the books provided, but she was only sinking lower and lower with each item she consumed. Until she finally stumbled on the article she had been looking for, she thought she was going to feel anger as she confirmed that it was indeed Kane who had committed such a horrible thing. But she was numb.

Jason's True Mate **Ariana POV** My name is Ariana Harrison and I had just moved to Anchorage to live with my aunt after my mother had passed away. I came from a long line of witches even though I don't know who my father is, but all I know is that I'm a highborn werewolf. I know this because on my 14th birthday I shifted into a huge white wolf. I call her Ariella. My aunt Lily is the only living relative I know of, and she owns the apothecary, providing portions and herbs to all the locals.

And love had chosen them back. The curse was gone. The packs were whole. And in Elara’s womb, a new heartbeat answered the dawn. The werewolf’s bride had become the werewolf’s mother. And the story, after so much blood, so much darkness, finally found its light.

The shelves stretched to the ceiling, filled with books that looked like they hadn’t been touched in years. I walked slowly between the rows, running my fingers along the shelves until I found the section on werewolf history. I grabbed a few thick books that looked promising and carried them to a quiet corner table near the window. The light was soft there, golden and peaceful. I let out a breath and opened the first book, skimming through chapters on bloodlines, first shifts, pack traditions… stuff I probably should have known already. I’d only read a few pages when someone pulled out the chair across from me.

‘A pile of war strategy books’ to be precise. ‘Could you be any more pathetic and boring? Your fate changes to one filled with luxury and the only thing you can think of is boring books,’ Aria, my coldhearted werewolf chides as I flip through the biography of the first Alpha of the Red Moon Pack even though it is written in ancient Werewolf language and very difficult to read as the alphabets look like runes. “These books are more fun to me than romance books,” I defend with a smile because I feel proud of myself for being able to read such a difficult book with ease, haven taught myself with the materials from the Silver pack when I was much younger.