Bikers Vs Werewolves Novels & Stories

First about the Stratovskys then now this seal. "I have to get out," I muttered to myself. "Soon. Either way." Tomorrow I will try to escape, I know I will fail but at least I have to reach the stairs behind that metal door. If I wanted to get out of here, I had to know how far this bunker was from out there. Werewolves live side by side with humans even though they do hide their true identity. Just as the territory of the Pack NightWalker includes two forests and a small town, the Pack Basilisk is more or less the same.

But make no mistake: you do not mess with me, my brothers, or their old ladies. ​I climbed down from my bike. The house wasn't completely dead, but it was quiet for a Sunday morning. Most of my club brothers were back home with their women, though a few were definitely upstairs in the clubhouse rooms, hooking up with the club girls. Even the guys with old ladies still mess around at the clubhouse sometimes. I guess their women know exactly what they signed up for when they chose the biker life. But me? I could never imagine cheating on Ella. Once we are together, that's it. She's my only one.

“It was good knowing you.” In a minute, that gorgeous bike would be smashed to smithereens. The thing with werewolf motorbike races–it started with a motorbike and ended in wolf form. The rule was that halfway through the race, the bikers would shift into their wolf and do the final round of the race. Extra points for those who ruin their bikes in the process. It sounded messed up, but to witness those giant beasts as they shifted and smashed the living daylights out of a metal machine their size was a thrill beyond comparison.

The witches will have to start trying to break through again, making them less potent as they constantly use their magical powers. As our warriors get started, we will switch places. We want to choose our magic and our strength simultaneously. The witches will have to fight as we attack them. The werewolves are not a problem, and the vampires that can walk in the daylight will have to fight during the day. They will not be able to help their comrades during the night. And I think those fighting during the night are not as strong as those fighting during the day. Those fighting during the day must be the older vampires. Those fighting during the night might not be that old. We can fight them.

said McKaye, smirking before we entered the door. “Who’s Knight’s opponent?” “Their best fighter.” “What?” I grabbed him by his shirt. “He’s fighting the biker’s champion? How do you think Knight will have a chance over him?” “He’s a werewolf. He’s stronger than any of us. What do you think his opponent had against him?” “Is that even legal?” “This is illegal, and they play dirty.”

"You can't kill everyone, Jackson. You're one man." "I'm not alone." The sound of motorcycles filled the alley. Headlights illuminated us. Hawk. Viper. Torch. And behind them, a dozen more Steel Serpents. All loyal. All ready to fight. Reaper's face went pale. "No. You were supposed to be at the safe house." "We were. Until we figured out your game." Hawk got off his bike. "It's over, Reaper. You're outnumbered. Outplayed. Done." "I'm never done." Reaper reached for something in his jacket.

, he ordered. The beta werewolf, alongside other beta werewolves, left as instructed in a hurry. "I must not let down the witch when she is so close to reuniting with her hybrids", Alpha White said to himself. He had a park of 2,000 werewolves in his command. A single bite of a werewolf on a vampire would kill it but it was not the same with the bite of a vampire on a werewolf. They could take tens of bites before they succumbed to the bites of the vampires. Alpha white needed to get his full moon park ready. If Dracula and his vampires were going to go to the city to wage war against the hybrid, then they must do the same and fight them back in the city.

He was afraid of something happening to me. “I don’t know. Fighting hunters and werewolves are two entirely different situations. They use weapons and some of their weapons are not something we can easily heal from. Their bullets are faster than we are and they are all highly skilled. Not to mention they aren’t like typical humans.” He paused, looking back at me.

Wyatt took a step forward and spoke loudly to the army, “I didn’t want to start a war, but the bears wanted to stretch their dirty claws to our heart. Can you see such a thing happening?” “No!” “Good, then let’s wipe out all these arrogant bears, not leaving one alive!” “To kill them all! To kill them all! To kill...” The warriors below roared. Wyatt made a gesture and the warriors quieted down again. “Brothers, before we leave, I have one thing to remind you. We may face more than just bears and cowards among the werewolves. There is evidence that witches are also involved.” The werewolves made a small commotion. They rarely dealt with witches.

shouted one of the wolves, enraged. "Oops, sorry," Bianki chuckled, "I forgot the knife has poisons." Carla said as she headed in Bianki's direction, "Thank you for that." As the three werewolves attacked Bianki and Carla, they yelled, "We will kill you both!" Carla and Bianki then faced off against the three remaining wolves in the battle. Carla was exhausted because she hadn't fought that hard in a long time. So Bianki urges Carla to only support her back in order to conserve her strength, and Carla agrees because she knows how powerful Bianki is.