Canadian Werewolf Show Novels & Stories

Far from a Lycan. “A Lycan,” I repeated, tasting the words like ash and hope. “And they’re real? I thought they were just myths we used to scare the pups.” My father’s face was grim, yet resolute. “They are monsters, live in Canada, in the Kingdom of werewolves. Finding one is a death wish in itself. Surviving their mark, if you even survive being marked, is even harder. It’s like replacing a leash with a collar made of lightning. But until we find a solution, we play the week out. We find something, anything, on Zebub. Or we lose everything.”

It’s against the Werewolf legendary rule," I said sternly. She grinned from ear to ear as she kneaded her elbow. "Yes, you will be crowned the Werewolf queen this year." "First and foremost, I must assassinate those five assassins." Nyka later went to the Felis farmstead to carry out our plan for tomorrow. I went into my room and looked out the window. His large eyelashes and the lamp light near his bed table fell on his face as he slept blissfully. It accentuated his attractiveness and sped up my heartbeat. Amethyst, just don't forget about your vengeance and divert your attention away from it. With a shake of my head, I exhaled deeply. He abruptly awoke from his slumber and gazed around, a

Their dwellings are just below, others are on the side of the stairs to and down the shrine. As they passed by the pack’s houses, every werewolf bowed to them. Well, all of them know about the tragedy that has happened 18 years ago. When Fenris and the others arrived at the shrine earlier, the altar was almost full of flowers. It must have come from his pack. Until they get to the end where the big house is, where Alpha, Beta, Gamma and the Fenris’ family live. Fenris approached his father and mother and rest each of his arms on their shoulder, as he gently caress their back.

“Well… Not necessarily. The full moon is merely a trigger and also a power-up. Otherwise, you guys can change anytime once you’ve turned. And from what I can see, you’ve just went through your first transformation.” “I guess… I didn’t know I was a werewolf until now…” “Your parents were hiding it from you. They’re werewolves too.” “Hey, how do you know? It’s not like they changed in front of you or anything, did they?” “There are other ways of knowing, trust me.” “So, about this mind speak thingy…”

I do not know if I can tell the truth. And most importantly, my body hurts. I do not know what to say, so I keep crying. Cody is a little annoyed. He says, “Stop crying and tell me.” I heard that if a girl shows that she is vulnerable, the werewolf will show mercy.

Caspian ran with his breath caught in his throat. His heart was beating so fast, his breathing sounded so rushed, and his longer legs were trying to run even faster. He was running away from a group of men carrying rifles. "Search until you find it; don't let go!" The shout echoed through the hustle and bustle of the city at night. Recently, news of werewolf sightings had become a hot topic of conversation in the city of Ottawa. It has caused serious problems, as people have become afraid to go out at night. Although no victims have been found dead as a result of werewolf attacks, they still consider it a deadly threat.

I grabbed my pillow sitting at the top of my bed. “I’m a werewolf Leah”. I frowned. What did that have to do with him being sober? “If I don’t continue to drink then it wears off”. “But you still get hangovers?”. “We don’t”. “But Alanna-…”. “You didn’t know about werewolf’s back then. She had to play along”. “That’s so weird”. “It has its perks”. He smiled. “I’m going to get cleaned up. Maybe we can watch a movie after?”. I wasn’t letting him stay. He could stay a little while but he wasn’t staying over.

Rhys chuckles and Cain facepalms himself. "Four hours of planning and barely two hours of sleep, yet we're seen through by a werewolf almost immediately." Rhys laughs and Cain shoots me a glare. "Thank you for the observation, Adelaide. Anything else you want to add?" I shrug and look away. "I'd like to ask what the show you're putting on is for but.." "It's none of your business and you don't bother yourself with things that don't concern you. " I shoot Cain a glare of my own and I see a flicker of a contented smile at the side of his face. I grumble and walk off.

need to hunt for food. But could someone tell me why you would need to hunt wolves? It’s certainly not for food. They aren’t bothering cattle, because there have been no reports of any cattle being hurt or killed by them. The wolves in this area eat small game and deer. How do we know this? You also have a couple werewolf packs living amongst you. You never knew that. Did you? Werewolves are the same way. We don’t die easily, but when we do, our bodies go back to being human. That’s also for the werehawks and the werecats in your area.” Then a child, around the age of ten asked, “Is my cat a werecat?” Chloe laughed, “No. Werecats are never the housecat variety. They are usually bobcats, lyn

Trembling, I sink to the carpet and wipe my mouth with the back of my hand, the diamond shining merrily on my finger. A month. I have one month before I’m mated to Ashton forever. The full moon is a holy time for werewolves. Much in the way humans might dress nicely and congregate at a house of worship, a werewolf pack gathers for their own ceremonies together. For the Toronto pack, the place we gather is about an hour and a half northwest of Toronto. Long before Canada was New France, back in the days when our ancestors fled northern Europe in longboats, a pack inhabited a small village in the area, on what is now two-hundred acres of unspoiled land we can safely roam as the creatures we be