Best Werewolf Stories Novels & Stories

Junior asked me curiously. I gazed at him knowing if I should tell the truth I would be in danger. He and everyone would think I'm a witch and I would be burned alive. Bazaar believes werewolves were caused by witches somehow awakening a very dark vicious animal spirit to take over man's soul that's why a werewolf is able to shift within a human form. He believes that the evil spirits had managed to create more creatures like him in populating the world just like us humans and other animals. "You should be happy I fought hard to escape because I could have died!" I shouted at him hiding the truth that it was the blood-eye wolf who had saved me.

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

deeper. I leaned back in my chair, chewing on the end of my pen as I stared at the screen. The stories were all so different. Some said werewolves were cursed humans, others said they were born from wolves themselves. But one thing they all had in common? Power. A dangerous, seductive kind of power. The kind of power you couldn’t just walk away from.

"He is the pack's historian, and he is one of the few voices that people actually respect." Lena said nothing, and her eyes stayed on Rowan. His storytelling was captivating, and each word painted a picture of wars and alliances and betrayals. "These stories," Jaime whispered again, "hold more truth than most realize." Before Elder Rowan could continue, a voice from the crowd spoke. "Enough of the histories. Tell us about werewolves." Laughter went through the room, and several people nodded in agreement. Rowan laughed and stroked his beard. "Ah, the werewolf tales are always a favorite." He put his staff aside and leaned forward.

I suddenly remembered Reginald. I glanced at her again, "Where is Reginald? He will not like these lies you are telling and I do not believe you. You are just using me against them." "The werewolf and the witch cannot be together because they have always been mortal enemies since ancient." She said seriously.

I growl low as we laugh quietly together, it's the first time I have felt even the slightest bit happy in the past three weeks. LEO POV I have done a lot of research since I lost Seraphina. I know the blood moon is approaching like all werewolves, I can feel it. The intense pull to find my mate, but I don't want my apparent mate. I want Seraphina, and she is the one I will have. I was always the one out of Angus and myself to do the research side of the plans he made, so I did it into the blood moon as well. Now the blood moon is important to us werewolves as it is an easier time to find one's true mate, but now to a vampire, it can be very dangerous because the blood moon is power and the p

Still, he managed to overpower every true blood vampire he ever met. How not, when he was the creation of the vampire king himself? When Tristan was young, he used to live in a tribe that was located near a cursed werewolves' pack. Matter of fact, the cursed wolves are one of the most dangerous packs that lived since they're known for losing control whenever they shift. You can expect the worst when it's a red moon. Those wolves change from humans to killing machines that cannot control themselves. Well, in one of the biggest massacres that were witnessed by the world, his entire tribe was killed, and he witnessed the death of his relative by wolves.

If he succeeded, he would be unstoppable… … but he didn’t, because in her reality in Fairbanks, Vak Smallchief is still known as the first werewolf in history and the only werewolf ancestor who receives 7 salutation howls on the nights of the Full Moon Feasts. Where did that leave Nikjin? “You are a beautiful sight to behold in wasteland such as this,” he said, appearing in front of her like an apparition.

A werewolf was usually marked once and if by any chance, she was rejected, it became hard to find a second-chance mate. Not everyone was lucky but it did happen. That's why she put more of her time into her cloth making. It was how she earned money, yet it still scared her that she may die a lone wolf. Helen had heard many heartwarming stories about the werewolf who had telekinesis, a great warrior, and a handsome beau. Alpha Max was every woman's dream man but there were stories that he fancied and paid no attention to any female. There were unconfirmed stories of how a virgin wolf had sneaked into his chambers at night hoping tokeemaa asa when he lost his wife.

For the past three months, he has been trying his best to cheer me up in one way or the other. Even with his tight and heavy schedule, he always finds time to visit me two or more times a day. Though we'd kissed numerous times, I make sure not to keep up to that strange and unknown feeling that disturbs me. I returned to the table and sat down on the chair in front of it. I switched on the lamp so I could continue from where I stopped where I was reading. I smiled as my gaze landed on the paragraph where I stopped in such an interesting story. It's a werewolf story titled The Alpha's Revenge written by mystic writes. It's available in Goodnovel alone.