Can Werewolves Live Forever Novels & Stories

Ran his tongue over my nipple as his fingers slipped between my legs Maybe someday I will feel stronger, decades later, and. in the end, I will have lovers, but there will be no couple, because there will be no wolf. Vampires don't mate for life, unlike werewolves. He will continue to live on, but I can't. And so I needed to keep as many memories of him as possible for the long life that I would live after he left me.

To live forever. How did such a thing even happen? And then there were werewolves, who could eat normal food and walk around in the sun. They were practically undetectable. How long had they been around? It was incredible how we all knew about their existence but thought it was merely fiction. Humans were so blind to the truth. Why doubt a story that had been told for thousands of years? The truth was right in front of us, for all of us to see. We just chose not to.

I chuckled and shook my head; "No" "You are, fool…you will live forever while Trent and…your kids will die" Liam chuckled and ended up coughing and groaning in pain. I always tortured him with my stories and each time good things happened. "I feed Alpha Trent my blood every time and he won't die anytime soon, Meanwhile my kids inherited my blood and they will for a long time. Anyways we are werewolves and could live for a long time… meanwhile that's not possible for you" Eva uttered and laughed.

"I was born like this. My mother was a werewolf but not my father." "That's impossible!" He vigorously turned to her. "The werewolves I've come across don't age, yet you do?" "You claim to be a hunter yet you know nothing of what you hunt." He lacked words to say so she continued, "There's a pack of only alphas, six in number and they are tasked with the protection of a missing wolf's jewel, a pearl. They're immortals and their descendants as well. Only werewolves made by them can live forever, but the rest age, and my mother wasn't made by them."

I said. “I can give you a work out right here. Come on, baby. Stay in bed with me. I didn’t get to have late mornin’s in bed with my girl. I’m an old man. Let me have this. I’ll take you to the gym tomorrow. I promise.” Ford whined. I laughed. He wasn’t even thirty yet, and most werewolves lived to be over one hundred. Their life span was only a decade or so shorter than a demon’s.

I deadpanned, shaking my head. My father is only pushing eighty-four this year and the normal lifespan of a werewolf is two-hundred, if he's lucky, he can live up to five and be the oldest werewolf alive. Demons and vampires, on the other hand, live longer and last time I heard, the oldest demon was eight-hundred and the oldest vampire was a thousand years old. "You're ready, son, and I just know you will be a great king, plus, you now have your mate beside you. I have been sitting on that throne since I was a child." He reasoned, suddenly looking serious.

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.”

“That we possess what we do, and not immortality to accompany it. Some believe that it is due to balance. Every creature must have its weakness, it’s flaws, to maintain balance in the world. “The vampires may live for eternity, but their dependence on the blood of humans keeps them weak and their resilience to the changing world is imperfect – they often opt to die rather than live in a world that they cannot keep up with. Werewolves can take the form of a wolf, but they share the lifespan of the humans around them. Mer can only tolerate the land for so long before they sicken and die. Witches need tools and components for their magic. And we… well,” he chuckled. “We possess incredible power

Werewolves are supposed to shift in their 13th birthday. But I, 9 years later after my prime year, still haven't shifted yet. I find it odd and very frustrating. Although my pack doesn't mind if I haven't shifted yet. Still! it bothers me knowing I'm incomplete and a total abomination. Oh and by the way, Werewolves and Vampires can live up to long years, thanks to our natural healing abilities. Our physical bodies stop aging once we reached the ripe age of 25. So all in all I still have lots of years to wait for my wolf.

He scoffed. “This isn’t funny.” I said. “I know. I just want you to think of all the options here.” He said. “And that’s what I’m doing. Not that I want to. Anyway, tell me about Cory and your mate.” I said. “Everything you need to know, I’ve already told you. I found her, we knew that we were mates but she told me that she was already mated to a vampire. And that’s where she was gonna stay.” “Vampires live forever. Werewolves don’t. How is that going to work?”