Beta Zachary Alan Werewolf Novel Novels & Stories

She continued as she walked into the apartment. As Anna closed the door, she muttered something. She threw herself onto the couch while appearing frail. "What's wrong with you?" Sophia asked as she approached her and sat next to her after noticing her expression. Anna responded with a dejected expression, "I have this research that I am working on, but it's taking over me. I need to learn their secrets and reveal them to the public. It's about the pack of werewolves that reside in the city's centre." Sophia looked at her in utter surprise, "Girl, how did you come up with such a thought? Don't you realize how dangerous the werewolf community is?" Sophia questioned, her face etched with worry.

In a heartbeat, all eyes, heads, and fingers suggested to her—to the auburn-haired birthday girl whose eyes of amber were on the verge of crying. “Her!” All of them cried out at her. Sasha’s heart was hammering against her chest. Yet, all she could do is stand and breathe and pray to the Moon Goddess on whatever the Shadow Wolves plan to do to her. The Shadow Beta took a step towards her, then another. But every step the brown-eyed werewolf took is a tear that slowly escaped from her eyes. “I am Razel, one of the Betas of Alpha Alain—who will also soon be your Alpha.”

Kyle asked with a deadpan expression. "Force? Kyle you know you were born for this and you can't escape it. The Lycans and Werewolf's need a good ruler that will defeat Grey Jang. After the Grey is gone, you can go back to your CEO life." Drew retorted and Kyle glared at him and Drew made the gesture of zipping his mouth and throwing the key away. Grey Jang is a vampire who seeks revenge on Lycans and Werewolf's. Grey claimed that the Werewolf's killed his wife and now seeks revenge. He had a lot of minions which he occasionally sent to the Werewolf territory but the Vampires were defeated by the Werewolfs usually because of numbers advantage.

***TRIGGER WARNING: Up until now, this story has been fairly tame. From this point forward, Wolfblood takes a dark turn. For those who read the first book of the series, Wolfbane, this book is much darker and deals with more serious, real-world issues. If you prefer light-hearted romances without violence, I advise you not to continue. If, however, you enjoy thrilling werewolf romance novels, please continue with Wolfblood! I promise it's worth the ride.***

Zelena. I opened my eyes slowly. The sun was already shining brightly through the window. I reached my arm behind me and felt around the bed. I sat up quickly and looked around the room. Gunner wasn’t there. I took a deep breath and yawned stretching my arms out. Wait, my chest didn’t hurt. I twisted my back from side to side waving my arms in the air, my ribs didn’t hurt at all. I got up from the bed and walked around the room, still no pain. I noticed the bookshelf and decided to take a look. There were so many books, some with older worn covers and others newer looking. I picked up a small red book and read the cover ‘A Lycanthropy Reader; WEREWOLVES IN WESTERN CULTURE’. I flicked through

I am Catherine Brooks, mate to Arthur Brooks, the lone surviving witch-wolf. For centuries, I have loved a werewolf of unparalleled strength and unwavering determination to protect our pack, regardless of the cost. The loss of our first daughter, Aliyah, in the great war devastated me. She was brave, beautiful, and fiercely strong, yet she never returned from her final battle against our enemies—the vampires and the black witches who betrayed us.

’ ‘Who? ‘Werewolves, the male werewolves specifically.’ I frowned, even more confused, ‘What’s the book about?’ Everett ran his fingers through my hair, his eyes glistening as he spoke, ‘A female Alpha.’

NATHANIEL POV I hear that ear piercing scream again followed closely by another loud howl, I am so glad that my father is still passed out from the first one. My mother is one strong werewolf. I hear the lock and the door opened and from the hidden bunker emerges Angus and Leo. I hiss and growl as both my vampire and werewolf come together and agree that those two really need to die, but I know I am not enough yet to take on an Alpha and a Beta on my own.

I needed it. I was suddenly felt sweaty and needy. “Don’t you think it’s too hot in here?” Larkxe asked from beside me, his voice teasing my ears. How had he gotten off that chair in the blink if_ Fuck! Was he a werewolf? I shook my head, and took the shot from the bartender, tipping my head back and tossing the contents of the glass in my mouth. I turned to LARKXE again. I didn’t want whiskey. I wanted him.

’ that was my thought in action as I stared vacantly at the beautiful woman before me. Despite being a very shameful thing among we shifters, I not only slept with Janet in secret, but I had also marked her inadvertently. During heat, it is usually established that the Alpha male and Luna belonged to each other. But I had no Luna. It wasn't a shameful thing that I mated the other she-wolves of the Pack, it was more shameful when it was an Omega. Janet was the most beautiful shifter in my Pack, the Crescent Pack. And that gave me a sense of pride. She was a trophy I owned, but it never lasted. It all ended the day she was killed.