Black Wesker Novels & Stories

BLAKE I woke up in a hospital bed, not knowing what day or time it was, with an IV in my arm. I could feel that my ribs were still healing, but the burning from the wolfsbane had finally subsided. After some time, Dr. Davis came in. He was the other doctor who worked at the clinic with my mom. “Ah, Alpha, you’re awake. How are you feeling?” “Better,” I replied, looking at him. “Glad to hear it. We took some of your blood and you had at least five times the lethal amount of wolfsbane in your bloodstream. That was likely after you had already metabolized some already. To be quite honest, I am baffled that you’re still alive.”

He knew the places to hide and the people who would help keep our presence a secret from the Vampire king. All of us slowed as we approached the Nightcrawler. His shadows slipped away as we finally reached him. His yellow eyes assessed each of us. The corner of his lip tipped up, revealing his unnaturally white teeth. "Well, don't you all look like shit," Drabek let out a deep chuckle before shaking his head. None of us huffed a laugh at his amusement. I quickly eyed the others seeing their unamused expressions matched my own.

All they cared about was power and territory. The Alpha of the Solar Eclipse Pack, Alpha Jacob Williams and his Luna Kathy Williams Have been together for a little over 10 years. They have been running and protecting there pack risking their lives for there pack for 5 years. Jacob and his mate Kathy were thrown into the Alpha and Luna positions when Jacob's parents died fighting off rogues that attacked the pack. Jacob being of Alpha blood he was next to run the pack.

The world didn't just fade; it shattered. The moment Zayden’s fangs pierced the skin of my shoulder, the scream that left my throat wasn't human. It was a resonant, harmonic vibration that shook the very foundations of the tower. I felt the Alpha power—a torrential, liquid fire—pour from his veins into mine. It was a flood of centuries, a roar of a thousand wolves, and for a terrifying second, Hestia’s warning felt like a prophecy. My heart hammered against my ribs, struggling to contain the sheer mass of his soul.

Alexandro growled—a sound that tore through the air like thunder. His massive black wolf form took a step forward, towering over everything in the room. His fur shimmered like obsidian, the glow of the chandeliers reflecting faintly off his coat. His eyes, glowing with a savage blue, never left the assassin. I’d seen wolves before. Many. My father. My brothers. The warriors in my village. But never like this. Never this big. Never this powerful. Never this terrifyingly beautiful.

Medaline and I were princesses and Phoebe was a badass werewolf with a lot of experience and not to mention PhD at 21 smart. "Well be careful, you're a little rusty," I said quietly, earning a sharp glare. "Watch it, I can still ground you," I scratched my head and turned to the girls, shrugging my shoulders while I mouthed, 'age'. They nodded in agreement. "I don't understand, why is he walking around like a sim or an npc," Phoebe said, staring at my father. Suddenly Xerxes screamed while falling to his knees, he gripped his head tightly. His eyes transitioned from black to silver like a glitch in a horror movie.

ROGER WILLIS It was extremely difficult to accept the fact that our dear friend, Wesley has succumbed and did not survive the incubation period. Idris warned me about this and it appeared that he was telling the truth. Only the strong ones survive a savage werewolf attack. Unfortunately, Wesley was fragile enough and did not manage to survive.

Alpha Wes has deep green eyes with speckles of black and yellow. Reed and I stand together in the the middle of his stone chamber. Why did I agree to enter this man’s basement? It’s beyond me. Maybe this is where he sacrifices people. Shit. What if he can he hear me? Can you hear me? Alpha Wes says nothing. Either he’s got quite the poker face or he can’t hear my thoughts. Aster stay calm it’s going to be okay.

“Finally,” an unfamiliar deep voice said. I move my head sideways and tried to open my eyes. The back of my head still hurts but I now have a clearer vision and consciousness. “She is an Ambrose,” that voice made me look and I saw two werewolves in human form.

His head stayed down, staring ashamed into the dirt. "Look at her. Show her what you are. Show her how much you've lied to her!" Lucas growled at the man. The guy trembled. I heard him choke on his voice before slowly, Diesel lifted his head. My heart stopped in my chest when I met his blue eyes which were overflowing with tears. I choked even harder than when Lucas had his arm wrapped around my throat. Diesel, the man whom I've been spending all this time with. Everything suddenly made sense. Why Alastor was so attached to me. Why I could never introduce Alatsor to Diesel. Why Diesel knew about the wolves that Alastor had killed. Why Diesel was there instead of Alastor. It made sense becaus