Ben Werewolf Novels & Stories

Others believed that the time had come to end the cycle of violence and forge a new path for their races. Amidst the heated exchanges, the Beta stood tall, his voice steady and commanding. He eloquently laid out his vision for a future where werewolves and vampires coexisted in harmony. He appealed to their shared heritage, emphasizing the need to break the chains of animosity that had bound them for generations. Slowly but surely, he began to sway the council members to his side.

Instead, it brought a new level of understanding, compassion, and strength to their community. With the support of the pack, Andrea, Jax, and Rachel embarked on a journey of discovery. They sought to redefine the boundaries of love within their werewolf society, challenging long-held beliefs and prejudices. They organized gatherings, where werewolves from different packs came together to share their experiences and perspectives on love and relationships. These gatherings became a catalyst for change, fostering understanding and unity among the supernatural community.

Yes, they provided me food but that doesn’t mean I should be grateful. Werewolves are enemies, they will always be. “Hunter,” said one of the werewolf guards and gave me a cup of water. I drank all of it and lean my head against the wall, thinking of what am I going to do right now. I still can’t believe that Alarick is the Alpha, he looks too young to be one, and based on my father’s stories, Alphas have beards. I embarrassed myself that day by not realizing that one of them is the Alpha.

However, one night destroyed their beautiful image, they started becoming crazy. Alpha Broderick's father told him that someone controlled them that day. It was none other than the blood king, the noble vampire who hates werewolf to the bone. No one know the reason why, but one thing was certain, vampire and werewolves will always be enemy. By the time Alpha Broderick left his house, Delta Cluxx was already waiting for him. His looks different from before, he's now wearing the battle coat of their pack and look more stunning befitting that of a warrior.

“How convenient it is for him to be impotent while he makes you kill your children and drink their blood.” “I think you have said enough to malign Zokman’s character today. I will not tolerate any more negative aspersions from you,” he warned her. “The man may have his flaws but he has proven to be a true friend and a great ally to me for several years.” “Is he a werewolf?” “No, but he can make werewolves,” he said with a proud smile. “He makes werewolves?” “I told you he is very powerful, didn’t I? Who do you think made those dark beasts that have waged war on my behalf against Vak and his subjects?”

a vein appearing on her forehead as she began the chase again. Her father Joseph Knightley had thought her that Werewolves were one of the most evil creatures to exist, their goal was to eat and kill humanity and this was true. Every single wolf Clara had fought tried to kill her as soon as they looked at her. Only Alpha werewolves had their sanity intact while new breeds(betas) only had two things on their minds 1.Kill 2.Eat. However standing in front of her, A friend, a beta werewolf who seems to recognize her and refuses to attack, instead he runs away.

"You will be mine! You are destined to not escape!" A wolf in the darkness, its green eyes glaring at me. Its claws reached out for me, and I was so scared that I immediately ran away! "No! I will absolutely not become your mate!" "Ah?!" I immediately screamed, then a pair of large hands steadied me. "Beatrix," a gentle voice called, giving me a light push, "Wake up." I opened my eyes to see my best friend, Colton. He was a human-werewolf hybrid, bullied just like me.

The biggest werewolves, though very risky, were like bears. They couldn't move quiet, couldn't move fast, and didn't have good reflexes, which made them a bit weak. Valker was different, though he was bigger than most and still one of the most quiet and fastest werewolves known. It was what made him scary to others. Valker himself hardly changed to his wolf form. He didn't like to show how strong he was and liked to catch his enemies off guard. That's why he moved slow when he was around other werewolves and in wolf form.

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.

But the anxiety was boiling and rising in me and I could no longer contain myself. “Ok, now please, can one of you tell me what I just witnessed last night and the night before? And don’t spare me because it’s not the case!” “Fair enough. You have the questions, we have the answers. We start from the beginning. Let me introduce myself. I am Sebastian Gallagher, Alpha of the Kielder Pack. This is my mother, Dorothea Gallagher, also a werewolf and this gentleman here is the noblest face since 1882, the original vampire Erick Von Hagen,”