Avatar Viperwolves Novels & Stories

The music played with deep bass and Fenna started talking in a deep voice, “Once werewolves lived in packs of thousands. They were superior beings loved by all. But with great beauty comes jealousy. The human race got jealous of the werewolf’s majestic appearance and the unity that lived among them. A war broke out and our numbers rapidly decreased. The moon goddess was determined to not let her creation go extinct, so she made a werewolf greater than the gods themselves. A werewolf mighty and pure of heart. Her revenge rained down on earth in the form of a massive red wolf with eyes like a raging fire. Agnitus was born. Agnitus saved the werewolves, burning anything or anyone who dared to s

She puts her eyes on the white wolf, and slowly she transforms into a woman with white hair that covers the private part of her body. "Who are you?" The white wolf asks, she takes a deep breath. Wow, she's stunning, she just witnessed a wolf transforming into a freaking human being! Her eyes were shining silver, but it was full of hatred and sorrow. "I'm Ave." "No, I'm asking who you really are." They look in the eye and for minutes Katara went silent and didn't respond. "I am Katara." She finally spoke. "I am Fina, from the territory of wolverians." She answered, and Katara looked around again.

His fangs bear and he looks less human and more wolf, just for a split second. Oh. Did I forget to mention it? I am also a werewolf. No longer human, as I entered into the VR headset world, I had selected an avatar, The vampire. The wolf. The cat. Those were the choices. I chose the prettiest one. The easiest to play. Wolves are strong and fast but they cannot fly or dance through the trees or even stay out in the presence of that damn moon. The moon had been cracked in two long before this day.

The eight wolves were not wolves at all. Their forms shifted. Melted. Revealed something underneath. Eight figures made of shadow and hunger. Eight fragments of the second Void wearing stolen flesh. “No,” Aurora breathed. “That is impossible. They were human. I checked. I verified their bloodlines.”

Aiden steps out in front of his pack "You think that will be enough to stop me from tearing you all apart?" Roger looks behind him and Howls at the moon, the 4 elderly men transform into large minotaurs, their collective roars visibly shaking the wolfpack standing in front of them. Ava has a smile on her face as she feels the odds turn in their favor. Jason raises his axe inthe air and scream as loud as he can. "Attack!" Ava unfolds her wings and rises into the night sky. The minotaurs rush at the pack of wolves , running through them like bowling pins. The wolves jump onto the Minotaurs who are twice the size of the wolves and start biting one of the minotaurs on the shoulders. The Minotau

It addressed the shadow Mia had tried to cast over me: "Furthermore, after an interrogation of the captured scents and digital trails, we find Ava Hart—the Silver Wolf of Turner Studios—entirely innocent of these schemes. To restore the honor of the craft, the Vale officially acknowledges her grace and integrity, proven by the evidence we hold in our iron grip."

As Alpha I needed to believe that Ava was strong enough to fight whatever was in front of her. She took down she-wolf that challenged her for dominance and her title. She held off her former mate until the Harbingers and I made it to the area. I know Ava was a strong enough LUNA to over come everything that was in front of her.

Each of them had their unique aura, filling the room with electric energy. Alpha Marvin, the leader of the pack, sat at the head of the table. To his right sat Alpha Victor, a towering werewolf with piercing green eyes. To his left was Alpha Leon, a lean and agile wolf with sharp reflexes. The other three Alphas were seated around the table, each with their distinct features and personalities. Alpha Xavier, is a seasoned warrior with a gruff exterior. Alpha Sophia, is a fierce fighter with a quick wit. And Alpha Kiera, a cunning strategist with a talent for manipulation

“I did, Ava, I’m following you, Alpha Jacob is staying with the boys.” I slowed to a trot, letting him catch up to me. “Rogues.” “Fuck,” Beta Alexander swore through the link. Artemis howled into the sky, a howl that called all our wolves to attention. Artemis was an alpha, her call was just as powerful as Alpha Jacob’s. Beta Alexander answered the howl, as did Alpha Jacob, followed by all the warriors we had on patrol. “Alpha Ava, how many wolves do you need?” Alpha Jacob asked over the link. Alpha? That was a problem for later.

"We must not be foolish. We all heard about what happened to the Packs beyond the South Coast. They were so foolish to have not acted on time. They kept waiting for the right man, and what happened? Their Pack have been taken captive because of the shame they brought upon themselves. We cannot keep waiting for the Luna before we decide for ourselves. Given that, I'd like to bring to our notice that we've begun preparations for my daughter and heiress, Ava, to be wedded." An unseen blade seemed to strike my belly. The anxiety that'd been mounting for so long fell. And in its place was perplexity and anger. I stared vacantly into the space before me as I watched everyone clap. "And her mate…"