Best Books On Werewolves Novels & Stories

Dannie picked up another joint from her room and went to the library. Among the ancient books was one of the largest collections of werewolf history in the world. If there was anything on Balric or the black book it was there. She gathered a variety of titles that looked promising and lit the joint. Taking a hit, Dannie opened the first book. Inside was mostly what she already knew.

“I can’t find anything about any creature living in their human form without anyone noticing. You know what I mean? They will always give away their inhumane part? But according to this reference to the book of Gods & Monsters, there is this particular intelligent apex predator. They always move in packs and they’re creatures of the moon. They are also ‘Gods’ descendants in the book. And they’re called Werewolves?” “Werewolves as in wolves?” “Think about the book, Mason. Who cares if there is a difference between wolves and werewolves?” “But in biology class, our professors back then said they are notably different but I didn’t believe him. He said werewolves had a killing rate success of 98

I retrieved it and found a secluded spot to continue reading. The book described the white wolves as the first werewolves created by the moon goddess. They had extraordinary abilities to heal, control the earth, and communicate directly with the moon goddess. However, their powers made them targets of jealousy and greed. Our ancestors, driven by their desire for power, had waged war against the white wolves, ultimately leading to their near extinction.

Most of the pack still looked at me like I didn't belong there. But I was that desperate. The room was small and dusty. Shelves lined the walls, filled with old books and rolled-up papers. Everything smelled like leather and age. I started pulling books down, looking for anything about werewolves. About shifting. About why mine kept stopping halfway. The first few books were about pack law and territory disputes. Boring stuff that didn't help. But then I found ones about bloodlines. About different types of wolves. I read about Feral-Bloods like Axel. About Nightborns and Runebinders. About Pureblood Alphas.

I have read a few of these books. Shaking away the strange icy feeling I flip open the cover and start to read. The sun has started sinking, the sky painted with hues of purple, orange, and red. This is truly my favorite time of day. The book was short but there was a lot of information on werewolves. Information, what do I mean, werewolves don't exist. Or do they? It is that voice again. The same one from this morning. A voice that isn’t mine. A voice inside my head.

This is only done in my pack. “You know what, Raymond? I should probably start by explaining what werewolves are before I get into my pack. Just the basics—what we are in general—then I’ll tell you about the Silver Covenant and what makes us different. We’re not monsters by nature, but… we can be dangerous if someone’s foolish enough to provoke us.” Werewolves aren’t just wolves that walk on two legs. We’re a structured people, with ranks and rules that have kept us alive for centuries.”

The books were the code of conduct of the werewolves for centuries and centuries, written and bound with magic with access granted to only the wolves council and it took the magic of more than one of them to access and open them. They contained our origins, prophecies, myths and laws, and everything you could ever think possible about the werewolf world and every creature had their books. "And she changed the books of the vampires, traveling to manipulate the king into thinking that he needed to sacrifice a silver wolf to be more powerful." She truly was an evil bitch. "So..." I took in a deep breath, "You mentioned red wolves being born with dark spirits but what if I am an exception." "Tha

Caged in my own nightmare. I find my way back. By: Zingertje_123 I was always told stories about wolves, but this story was different. It was unknown for me. I never heard of it. The story started with… After the dinosaurs vanished from earth wolves took over the land. The first born wolves were born from the moon and the stars. They were a powerful individual. Some even say they were born out of the ashes of the meteor rain. They were bound by the moon goddess.

I hoped that my eyes were playing a serious prank on me I turned backwards and there was no longer a dog, but a man, I tripped and fell to the ground, while he stood just at my foot, and stared deeply into my eyes I stared back at him, with a shaky body Fear was painted all over my face, when I realized that, he had same grey eyes as the dog, Oh no! He is the wolf! No, it can't be…werewolves aren't real' I said to myself 'They're Fictional, they aren't real'

he replies with an elated tone, splashing some cold water into my face. “Aaaaah,” I shriek, jumping back, hitting the sink with my butt. He laughs hard, and I momentarily relax, joining in his laughing. As the shower starts running, we drop the act. “What do you think?” I ask. “Well, for starters, this is a werewolf pack’s territory for sure,” Jason motions for me to get in the shower and turns his back to me. “The Greyback pack territory we visited had no remains of any buildings. It was possibly magically moved. The Howler’s Pack territory had bombed and burned down buildings. This pack was neither bombed nor moved. There are no signs of fighting or bullet marks on the buildings. Still, I