Best Werewolf Novels & Stories

A bruise was already blooming along her cheekbone where Lira’s fist had grazed her. He took her injured arm in careful hands. “Hold still.” He leaned in and, without warning, licked the wounds. Elara gasped. The contact was warm, wet, strangely intimate. She felt the faint rasp of his tongue, then something else, warmth spreading, tingling, numbing the worst of the pain. “What are you...” “Werewolf saliva,” he murmured against her skin. “Heals faster than anything human. Especially for mates.” He continued, slow, deliberate strokes of his tongue along each cut. The bleeding slowed. The edges began to knit together before her eyes.

" That would have been true had it been Sophia was not a special born. " The words hit everyone. Special borns were werewolves who possessed double of what others could have . They always had the strength of alphas running through them. " Special born?" Vieira asked. " You mean that bitch is a special born. " Nadia said. " Watch your words, Nadia." Derek growled.

' Jake shrugged his shoulders, "The Werewolves of Silver Moon are famous for their hunting skills. But their Alpha has the ability to detect Lycan which is much better." After joining dinner together, Jake went home. I helped Dad with the dishes and chatted with Mum before heading back to my room. I dropped my body on the bed, waiting for my parents to sleep before I could sneak out tonight. I took my cell phone and checked several missed calls from Alex, several times I tried to call him back but my calls instead went into voicemail. Looks like he's busy at the moment.

Lore leaned back slightly against his chair as his seductive eyes glinted with light from the exciting battle that is going on inside the circular platform. The team from the Artemia Kingdom are the strongest team in terms of werewolves with special ability users, but Lore could not help to commend the team from Rebelliad that are made up of five young male werewolves with ridiculous expertise in close combat. He could not even blink his eyes in fear of missing the awesome and almost impossible movements of the Rebelliad team as they resemble a pack of flying wolves that could use the air and land with their flexible body to fight their opponents skillfully.

She instantly remembers what her uncle Lycano told her before. "Be careful when you saw the changes in the color of the eyes of a werewolf. The lighter the color of their eyes the more powerful they are. And when it turned into a darker color, you'll be in more danger. The werewolves that have a darker eye become impulsive. They don't care even though they will hurt themselves because the only thing that they think is to kill." 'Sh*t! I must finish this quickly!' Accalia said to her thoughts. Based on the frost eye colors of the werewolves that she was fighting, it belongs to a Rogues, a werewolf that has been kicked out of their pack just like what she keeps encountering before.

But if you look closely, you will see the difference between the two. "I'm going to distract the gray wolf." The Wolf with red fur commands the black Wolf next to him. The Black Wolf received the order and left in Windy's direction. The Red Wolf is alert when sensitively detecting someone approaching. When it turned around, it saw a Wolf with black fur and sharp eyes. The Red Wolf was no longer conservative but somewhat reverent towards the Black Wolf. I thought the Red Wolf was the leader of the assassin group, but it wasn't. Their leader is a black wolf with blue eyes, and he wants to stand on the high cliff and declare war on his opponent.

It’s against the Werewolf legendary rule," I said sternly. She grinned from ear to ear as she kneaded her elbow. "Yes, you will be crowned the Werewolf queen this year." "First and foremost, I must assassinate those five assassins." Nyka later went to the Felis farmstead to carry out our plan for tomorrow. I went into my room and looked out the window. His large eyelashes and the lamp light near his bed table fell on his face as he slept blissfully. It accentuated his attractiveness and sped up my heartbeat. Amethyst, just don't forget about your vengeance and divert your attention away from it. With a shake of my head, I exhaled deeply. He abruptly awoke from his slumber and gazed around, a

Werewolves, though, were the most obedient because of their natural instinct to be led by an alpha, a beta, delta and so on. “May his soul rest in perfect peace,” Dr. Alvin Clarks said in a solemn voice after some seconds longer than one minute.

"You don't seem to me as a deaf person, so I suppose that you must have heard when I told you that the person you're requesting of is my slave… except if you're requesting for another Hillary, and not Hillary Hunter." "Well, I've heard from my sources that you've taken her as your slave and I'm not going to be unreasonable about this. So, I'm here to make you an offer." I smiled, regardless of the loud thumping of my heart. "I'm all ears, Mr. Alpha." "For nearly nighteen years, my pack have been resisting your rule. We consist of almost three hundred healthy werewolves and we are highly resourceful." "So what is the offer?" I asked impatiently.

The metal collar was an object with ten big needles, going into the Wolf's skin where the liquid silver running through the needles to the wolf's system and weakens it. She took a step back and turned around. Ethan's words echoing in her mind. The vampires lifted Ethan's cage to the sky. A great army of vampire stood behind Drake and Alexa. "For our lost glory!" Drake yelled a hand up before opening the portal. As the sky cleared, it came with the image of large numbers of werewolves in their battle suit holding weapons. With alpha Williams at the head of the werewolf. Drake smirk. "We're back to it! Dogs versus gods! And we all know who will win." He stretched out his hands and the 45th vam