Cheat Werewolf Novels & Stories

he said. The gathered werewolves cheered in happiness, with some of them howling excitedly. “Ok, ok, let me finish.” He said, stopping their cheering. “This celebration is restricted to the members of this pack only and there will be lots of venison and drinks for everyone, so leave whatever you're doing and come to my mansion.” He concluded with both hands outstretched. The werewolves howled again as Alpha Tristan turned around and left with Adriana by his side and Maxion behind him.

She led him with a solemnity that bade everyone else be quiet and grave, also, as he marked the forehead of the first Werewolf. Red went down the line, making a small cut on the pad of each member’s thumb, pressing it into his own corresponding wound, before applying it with small, sure strokes to their foreheads. “This will now mark them as dead, and grant you all of their given powers, for as long as the blood remains.” Grandma intoned. “So now, when you tell their leader that the Pack are all dead, you will not be lying. This will buy you some time.” Red nodded, saying nothing. There was nothing more to say.

"What do you think you'll transform into this time?" His two friends laughed loudly. "A flea wolf!" "A forest rat!" "Hahaha!" Raven gritted his teeth. It hurt. Not from the push. But because they might be right. Tomorrow was a very important day. The Blood Moon Festival only happens once every five years. On that night, the moon's energy reached its peak. Teenagers who had turned eighteen would undergo a ritual to awaken their true powers. Some became Betas. Some became Gammas. A few talented ones might even become Alphas. It all depended on each werewolf's abilities.

Andrews. I put my glasses on to look closer. I ask them; "Okay. We already know that have ever was in that tomb, killed a lot of people." "Not that part, Dr. Andrews. This section over here." I enlarge the image to look at it closely. My jaw drops as I see it. I ask the team; "Is that a-" "It is a werewolf! We have discovered the first actual evidence of the existence of a werewolf." I step back and say;

He replied confidently. "Oh...how thrilling and exciting, I am held transfixed and puzzled on what you know about me Mr. Liam, please, do well to enlighten me so I might apologize and beg for your mercy before my shortcomings and sins consume me." It was best to act along so he can reveal whatever it was he thought was good enough information to stand there smugly even after his crimes had been read out to him, underneath my mockery which his ego did not let him notice, there was curiosity, could it be that he had found out about my nature, that I was not a human but a werewolf?

I hoped that my eyes were playing a serious prank on me I turned backwards and there was no longer a dog, but a man, I tripped and fell to the ground, while he stood just at my foot, and stared deeply into my eyes I stared back at him, with a shaky body Fear was painted all over my face, when I realized that, he had same grey eyes as the dog, Oh no! He is the wolf! No, it can't be…werewolves aren't real' I said to myself 'They're Fictional, they aren't real'

The pretty boy went closer to the confused country lad and asked in a whisper, “You turned into a werewolf, didn’t you?” Ben was surprised. “How did he know?” he thought. The ‘pack telepathy’ might not have existed between the two of them, but the look on the tall guy’s face told Francis everything. He then took out his phone, looked for a number there, and dialed it. After a while, someone answered. “Hey, Pia. Guess what? I fucking called it!” He paused to let the other side talk, then he answered, “Yeah, anyway, I won the wager, so I’m gonna meet with you later to get my reward… Mm-hmm, yeah, that place… Okay, bye.”

"Do you see what she has done? Bazaar tried to fight the wolf's bane effect on his body. Unlike Kate, his body was strong enough to fight back. The wolf's bane was not enough to kill him. I looked around in disbelief as I saw everyone back away from me, fearing I would turn them too also into a werewolf. "I didn't turn him into a werewolf. I used wolf's bane to show you all he is a werewolf pretending to be us," I protested. "She's lying, Kill her at once. Shoot her with your arrows!" I threw the small empty bottle of wolf's bane to the guard I stole it from. He looked at it realizing it was his.

I know no one will hear my deadly prayer. The contest has already begun. Of course, I also feel the thrill with what's happening. No human was able to get to the final round. Vampires and werewolves are capable of cheating. Geez. Everyone knows that they don't play fair. Human can cheat too but couldn’t help themselves from hiding it and capability to make a plot against these powerful creatures who rule this society. Human couldn’t dare to do so. We just accept the facts that we are the weakest creature, want to live peacefully in this world and obey the order.

I analyzed. “I want mate to win against those cheating bastards,” Sierra growled. “I want that too, Sierra. I want that too,” I wished. Chester had Ron in a precarious position and was about to knock him down before Ron grew out his claws and pierced them in Chester’s waist making Chester loosen his hold over the cheating wolf. “Permission to knock them out, Ryder,” Chester suddenly blurted out furiously from the corner opposite to that of Ryder in between the scuffle and Ryder’s eyes widened when he saw his team mate grimacing in pain due to the bloodied wound.