Big Lots Werewolf Novels & Stories

Alpha King's POV Jack had found the place where the suspicious werewolves were hiding, so we must go there once. That place was called Haunted Ground, one of our important enemies resided here, they called themselves Sun Soldiers. They had caused a lot of conflicts among the werewolf packs. I suspected that many people in power in the werewolf packs were related to this organization, or were even the leader of this organization. If I couldn't get rid of all the elements of this organization in my administration, I wouldn't be able to sleep well.

The intensity of the battle escalated as Alex, with a determined sigh, announced, "I must transform into a werewolf to counter this. I evade all and launch one thousand of fangs and claws attack, the total worth 200 million dollars." Edward responded with equal fervor. "Your attack was strong, but I too have turned into a werewolf to resist it. I won't stop until my 500 million dollar attack reaches you." The crowd, deeply invested in Edward's performance, shouted encouragements. "Stay strong, our Alpha Edward! You must persist!" Alex's expression grew serious. "Your perseverance is truly admirable. I'm almost drained of my power. This will be my last attack. My one thousand shadow fangs, wo

Despite her harshness, at least she is warning me. “Thanks for letting me know,” I mumble, more to myself than her. I unlock the door and step out of the bathroom, making my way over to our couch to sleep. Tomorrow will be a better day… *** Two Weeks Later *** “It’s a big scandal that Reed Walton, the young owner of Werewolf CO and Walton Hotels and Walton Enterprises, has decided not to marry Victoria Blackwell. When we asked Reed Walton for a comment, he evasively replied that ‘things didn’t work out.’ Tonight, the werewolf council will meet to discuss this matter. The question on everyone’s lips is: What happens now?”

In the middle of our arguement, Othello stormed into the room, “I don't think you both should be fighting over some thing this little, we have a bigger problem.” My face and Bruno's turned serious, “What is it?” Othello bit his lower lips anxiously, “Some weird-looking creatures, alongside the werewolves are here… the real werewolves. They came with their alpha leading in front.”

"Mom, what if I don't have a wolf? I haven't heard any indication that I have a wolf. I really don't think I have a wolf. I don't want to embarrass you or Dad. Could we please just have a quiet dinner?" "Dear, you have a wolf. Your Father and I are confident. This party will celebrate how special you are." I sighed and tried again, "Please Mom. I don't want a party." My Mom looked hurt, but it was fleeting. She recovered and spoke in a confident tone that brooked no further argument "Dear. You have a wolf and we will celebrate your coming of age." I sighed, knowing I wouldn't win and mentally added the party to my list of things I was worried about and dreading.

"Relax, it's just herbs to ward off the cold. The temperature dropped last night, and my throat's been scratchy." She still looked doubtful, so I quickly shifted the subject. "You barged in here in a panic. What's going on?" Lily smacked her forehead, suddenly reminded of whatever had sent her rushing over. She launched into a frantic explanation. Apparently, Ryan had taken Eleanor to the Royal Theater today to see a play. The story followed a werewolf princess forced into a political marriage with another pack, enduring hardship for the sake of her pack. It became a tragic legend in werewolf history.

Watching Mari walk away knowing she was finally safe was like a weight had been lifted from my shoulders. I did not particularly like Alpha Carter, but he was an Alpha. He was bound by the rules of our werewolf council. I had seen the shock within his eyes as he registered what had been going on. I think the truth was, I had known he was suspicious from the questions he had thrown my way when we had spoken before. He had known something was off, and, oddly, he had seemed determined to find out what it was...

He stands up and howls in front of wolf Soga’s dead body. In the epic clash between Gale and the Betas against the werewolves and ogres, it was clear that victory was within reach for the combined allied forces. With a stroke of strategic brilliance, the witches unleashed their formidable powers, tipping the scales even further in favor of Gale and his allies. Sensing defeat, the vampires wisely retreated from the battle, recognizing that they stood no chance against this overwhelming force.

In the heart of a room, brimming with the underworld's most infamous werewolf kingpins, I find myself questioning the twisted turn my life has taken. My father, the formidable Alpha Don Julio, has thrust me into this auction, offering me to the one with the deepest pockets. "500... 1000... 100,000..." The bids are rising quickly around me, as I stand exposed on the pedestal." Their disgusting eyes scan my body, evaluating my worth, calculating how much it will cost to have me in their possession. Just when the tension feels unbearable, a chilling voice cuts through the murmurs: Alpha Johnathon Dupree, the feared leader of the White Wolf Pack, declares, "One million dollars."

As Jenna and Logan celebrated their victory, they suddenly heard a loud roar coming from the forest. They looked up and saw a huge, black wolf standing at the edge of the clearing. The wolf's eyes glowed yellow, and it snarled at Jenna and Logan. Jenna felt her heart skip a beat. She knew that this was no ordinary wolf—it was an Alpha werewolf, and it was here for revenge.