Canadian Werewolf Show Novels & Stories

Maya and Vishous were madly in love with each other. Mostly because of the satisfaction they received from their various s*x adventures. Both of them were werewolves. Maya was a beautiful nineteen year old girl, turning twenty in a week. She was going to find her mate then. Everyone in werewolf world was supposed to find their mate once they were twenty years old. Maya was a little shy but adventurous when it came to sex. She was is personal s*x doll. A toy that he could lick and f**k however and whenever he wanted and she would still beg him for more.

After a while, I look at him in the eye and say, "Freddy, I am not a baby. Even if I am your wife, I cannot stay at home and wait for you all the time. I have my own stuff to do." All of a sudden, he holds my arm and throws me onto a sofa. When I am about to stand up and yell at him, something huge covers all the light from the crystal lights in the middle of the room. It seems to be a beast at first glance, but later I notice that it is Freddy who stands up from the wheelchair. Is this the difference between a werewolf and a human ? Before I decide whether to congratulate him or curse him, he rushes to me and holds my shoulder.

Zayden stepped in front of Kaelira, his hackles rising, a wall of midnight muscle shielding her from the crimson gaze. “Mine,” the thought vibrated through the air, projected from Zayden with the force of a physical blow. The red-eyed wolf threw back his head and let out a laugh—a sound that was half-human, half-beast, and entirely chilling. “Not for long, Alpha. The Blood Moon is thirsty.” The red wolf lunged. Kaelira screamed—or tried to. The sound that came out was a high-pitched, desperate yelp. She sat bolt upright in bed, her chest heaving, her nightshirt drenched in cold sweat. The morning light was gray and dismal, filtering through the curtains of her dorm room.

Skye and I take our seats in the very back just as the first bell rings. “Alright everyone, settle down,” says Mr. Rogers. “Welcome to home room and the first day of school. You all know the homecoming game is this Friday and the warrior finals are this Saturday. I suggest you warriors on the football team get some rest after the game because we will not take into account your school activities.” “Sir I have a question,” says a she wolf, Isabel I think her name is. “Yes.” “Can you tell us about the Lycan pack in Canada? Why don’t we associate with them?”

The competition was about to begin, and the three young werewolves were ready to prove their worth. In the heart of the werewolf realm, where the moon's ethereal glow cast an otherworldly shimmer upon the ancient forests and towering peaks, preparations were underway for the grand werewolf competition, an event that drew the most skilled and formidable warriors from all seven clans. Among these clans, the Gaia clan stood as a beacon of strength and wisdom, their leader, Alex, renowned for her unwavering valor and strategic brilliance.

Jossie's POV: There is a beer produced by werewolves called, 'Wolfweiser.' It's brewed and spiked with wolfsbane. It's about the only beer wolves prefer. Because, its effects on us are stronger than the average beer. The cans are purple with the logo in bold gold. There is a wolf howling towards the moon on it. Wolfweiser is used at large backyard parties. There are a few knock-off brands but nothing beats drinking a Wolfweiser. Before I left Nathalie's apartment she gave me a can. "Don't come into work today. Just stay home and try to relax," she insisted. "Drink one of these if you feel like you're about to shift and give me a call."

Michael "The hunters just killed alpha Morgan and his wife who's three months pregnant." I can hear the commotion inside the hall as Kayden's pack tracker is telling us what happened during the battle between Morgan's pack and the werewolf hunters. We are now in Kayden's pack, he is the alpha of the Black Shadow pack–the largest pack in North America and it's the only reason why we choose Kayden as the leader of the werewolf council. Werewolf council is basically just a group of alpha's all over North America and our main goal in this council is to create unity among us and also to aid our neighboring pack in case of hunters and rogue attacks. The werewolf council was founded decades ago whe

Jim was getting bored watching Cassie and Mitch staring at each other awkwardly. Jim needed to see some action, some telenovela shit go down, werewolf style. So he made the first move, since Mitch was looking like an idiot with drool wetting his chin and pre-cum wetting the front of his pants. Jim could smell the fool's arousal. It was disgusting.

“Forget it, I might not have believed certain things if I had not seen them. I know you won’t believe me either when I tell you that those were not regular wolves. There are werewolves in this town.” “So, it’s true.” Zach said. “They really exist. Are there vampires and ghosts in the forest?” “What are you talking about?” Hannah asked. “Are you serious now?” “I thought you knew it and were trying to hide it from us,” I told Hannah. “How did you live here all those years and never saw any. Leon is the werewolf I saw that.” “If I wasn’t in so much pain, I’d laugh. Stop being ridiculous, Emilia. You have been acting crazy ever since we got here.”

We were walking for about 20 minutes. "So, what's it like?" He asked. "What's what like?" "Being a werewolf?" "It's the only way I know how to live, so for me, it's normal. Just like being a human comes naturally to you." "Oh right. You were born this way." He scratched his head. Our conversations always kept going back to werewolves questions. It seemed a little odd, but I brushed it off. "So how did Sheila ended up in Canada?" "I drove her here." He said proudly.