Book Series About Werewolves Novels & Stories

So far I had five books which were classics that I knew would peak my interest such as Little Women, A Tale Of Two Cities, Wuthering Heights and others. All of these books were about humans and I admired the wide selection of books that this room had. I tried to find one that was all about werewolves like the library back at my pack had, but I found only one that was labelled 'In The Beginning' and it was written by none other than the eldest werewolf alive who was Gareth Coleman. In the synopsis, it stated his life as an old werewolf dated back to the time when werewolves were discovered and ended when werewolves were thought to be just myths.

The list was either empty, or small, or became too long and therefore absurdly indirect. Kohan made several accents, one of which stood out in particular: Knave. A disgusting wolf who raped me once and intended to rape me a second time, enlisting the support of his friend Nasty and a young she-wolf, whom Boris loved to wring out so much, whose name I did not remember, but who could know what Boris did to me before took him home. Knave and Nanosavy were killed in my presence, but no one knew what became of the she-wolf. Grisha's guys, according to him, did not participate there, leaving that hut right after me and Boris, and the wolves dealt with it.

The night in the neighboring village is far from the terror felt by the villagers. In the area ahead of this small village that Eterfinite currently resides, there's a village known for its housing the infamous vicious of sect. This sect is heaven ruling, the Beastly Sect! At this point, a white-robe man with his dazzling appearance appeared out of nowhere. His hair is white, yet his appearances is far from being old. In fact, he will steal every hearts of the women in a single glance. He's young, but this time he wore a mask of dread.

Thank you so much for coming along with me on this adventure. This first book has proven to be extremely difficult. I’m sure you’re wondering if Sierra’s journey will end here, or what Zaiden will discover in Queen Esme’s journal. Well, I won’t keep you waiting too long. I will reveal all this and more in the novels that follow. Order of the Ambersky Pack Series: 1. Wolves & Magic (completed) 2. A Dark Revenge (TBD)

I suddenly felt a big hammer pounding my head, causing me to hold on to the bed frame and close my eyes because of dizziness. A sudden scene crossed my mind. Inside, the cell with a red werewolf facing Alarick and Convel. “A sanguis.” Both Alarick and Convel said as they were staring at a two-tailed red werewolf. In return, the red werewolf gave them a low growl. Instead of being scared, Alarick and Convel looked fascinated by the sight. The bloody color of the werewolf is shining as well as the two tails it keeps on swaying.

The chanting broke apart into shouting. Caierre watched, frozen in the strange half-presence of the memory, as the Alpha's body began to *change*—not the clean, practiced shift of a man becoming a wolf, but something violent and wrong, bones cracking audibly, black veins spreading faster now, consuming, his scream rising into something that wasn't a man's voice anymore and wasn't quite a wolf's either. Something in between. Something that shouldn't have existed. *This is it,* Caierre understood, cold all through him. *This is the birth of the Mad Wolf.*

The rest of the world could have burned down, and in here, it would still smell like old paper and ink. Perfect. I’d pulled three entire stacks of books around me, a fortress of leather bindings and worn pages: histories of werewolves, dense texts on Lycans, thin, brittle pamphlets about old bloodlines, even obscure case studies of wolfless wolves and the rare, desperate stories of those who’d somehow triggered their first shift late in life. None of it helped.

Leslie groaned awake as Tara and Zak dragged a table across the shattered window and braced it with chairs. “Tom? You can’t be out of bed,” Leslie said, pushing up on her elbows. “Jakey, what’s happening? What are those animals?” “Werewolves,” Jake said, eyes not leaving the hall. “They’re real.” Tara peeled a slat of the front blinds. “They’re everywhere,” she whispered. “Sniffing. Hunting.” Zak joined her, jaw tight. “Can we make the car?” She checked—froze. “They’re ripping the W.R.X. to pieces.”

It’s an Academy, but how come that it’s dangerous? We’re missing something and I don’t know how I am going to look for that clue because everything seems to be connected. Wizards, Vampires, Werewolves, and Academy. These are the major topics for now, but what if there is tremendous havoc in this world that causes us to be like this? What if our history is the one that gave us tons of conflicts? These are just my imagination and I’m not sure if these are correct because I don’t have any basis but if all of those are connected, therefore I need to collect more information and allies.

"No, Del, you know what you're going to do is very wrong." "Delaphine," Junior again called her. "I'm coming, give me a sec," Delaphine told him. "You don't have to come, Delaphine," said to me. "Werewolves can kill you," I tried to talk her out of going. "Werewolves don't normally come out during the day time there mostly out during the night," she told me. Werewolves truly did mostly come out at night to hunt us. During the daytime, it seems they rested saving their energy for the night.