Ava Werewolf Novels & Stories

These were designed to resonate with the wolves' warrior spirit, appealing to their pride and their desire for a leader who embodied strength, not perceived weakness. Conversely, Valerius was presented as a pragmatic, if stern, ruler. He was not one to indulge in the soft pronouncements of a queen, but a leader who understood the harsh realities of survival. His agents would spread tales of his decisive actions, his willingness to confront any threat head-on, and his commitment to ensuring the continued existence of the werewolf packs – so long as they remained in line. This was a carefully worded message, implying that disobedience would lead to dire consequences, but also offering a veneer

Willow held her arms but Iris pushed her away. "You are a werewolf!" She exclaimed. "So you lied about New Jersey" That wasn't even important. The fact that she is a freaking werewolf should be the main focus here. "Calm down Iris. We are harmless" Japh moved closer to her. Willow's heart melted by the generalization. Japh sure knows how to make her feel good. "You know I won't hurt you" Willow sadly said. How would she even think she's capable of hurting her?

At college, meeting Liam and Zain and having Wren… He was just himself. Never again. Never. After this, he was done being anything besides who he wanted to be. After today… He was done. He wasn’t going to wait until the end of break. They were done with this entire country after this day. “Oh, my wolf is coming up. You remember him from the auction, right?” Warrick sounded vaguely interested. Like whatever happened with his wolf was of no concern.

Yes, though it happened six months ago, long before she turned 18, Natalia was sure that the man she met in the woods the other day was her mate. He was this gorgeous male wolf who was tall and strong, with disheveled shoulder-length black hair and a fascinating silver eye. They said he was the Rogue, the living legend among all the werewolves. Two years ago, he defeated several strong packs in the west and became the wealthiest Alpha. A year later, he led his packmates to repel multiple attacks from the most ferocious vampire coven. He even forced the notorious vampire count to sign a peace pact.

“I can tell that you’re not buying what I said.” Avery was about to answer when she heard a passing sound swiftly moving around the area. One… Two… Four… Seven… Nine… Ten. Ten werewolves were surrounding them, and their aura is similar to a beta! Avery immediately moved backwards. She can feel their killing intent! They’re not even trying to hide it! Aspher, who was lying on the ground with his eyes half-closed, slowly got up. “Don’t you even dare to touch her!” he declared. “She’s mine.”

"We must get the children to safety because War has begun. He locked eyes with his Son, Alcinder with the most apologetic look. He knew he might not survive because Velda was out for him. Alcinder mind linked to Avyanna immediately. " love, where are you?" "Gearing up, I'm guessing you've heard about your psycho aunt. My pack is the next on her list, I need you here." Avyanna felt like panicking but she refused to she was strong. Velda was not a typical hybrid werewolf. She was stronger, faster, and deadlier than all the other werewolves in her pack. Her abilities had always set her apart, even when she was a pup. Nevertheless, the pack accepted her because she had never gone against their w

No flutters or magic are running loose in my veins, only fear. I don't want this! I try to wriggle away from Arvin's grip, but there isn't a chance in the world for me to win against a werewolf. Arvin is also the alpha, and they are known to be massive. The man is towering over me, pressing me further into the bookshelf as he takes more than I'm willing to give. What Arvin is doing is wrong on so many levels—this counts as rape!

"All werewolves have mates, so do you!" All of his gestures, actions and words were very gentle but carried a majesty that only Alpha King had. Maybe Alpha King really didn't want to scare me, only he was born with a majesty and his special aura. "I know." I nodded and shook my head again. "All normal werewolves have mates but I'm no ordinary werewolf, my mom, my grandmother are all human. I was born and raised in a human society, my whole family lives as human beings, we fall in love and break up when we're out of love, we get married and maybe divorce."

They had been givin a bad reputation of being murderous beast, thanks to the humans who told such horrible lies. These werewolves were the descendants of the moon. A better way of explaining it would be that the moon was their own version of God. She was the one who created the werewolf breed herself. She was or is the Moon Goddess. It was said that she gave them a very special gift, the ability to feel or sense who their true mate is. Its called the mate bond which is avery strong feeling that either one would beable to feel when they are close to one another. Like what a soul mate would be for humans. The wolf people had many tribes or packs, as they were called. Each pack would have a mal

"Werewolves don’t have powers that allow them to scream and throw everyone to the floor." Ziani’s smile widened. "Exactly." She spread her arms like she had just revealed the greatest mystery of all. "That’s where I come in. Aurora is not just a werewolf. She is half witch, half werewolf." Aurora let out a shaky laugh, taking a step back. "Okay, this joke is getting out of hand. Ryan, tell her to leave. I…I just woke up. I don’t know what the hell is going on. And now I’m hearing witches and werewolves? What even…"