Cheat Werewolf Novels & Stories

By allowing the werewolves to believe they had won, he could exploit their lowered guard and strike when they least expected it. ‌ Meanwhile, David ensured that his clan members celebrated the supposed victory, fueling the werewolves' illusion. The vampires cheered, displaying an air of defeat while internally reveling in their deceit. They strategically spread false rumors among their ranks, further solidifying the false narrative of the werewolves' defeat. ‌

I confessed to Maxwell, and he nodded. "If you buy a challenge as a werewolf, they will let another wolf join the fight against him," Maxwell said, and I wondered how he knew so much about the werewolves. "That would be cheating," I said, and he nodded. "Cheating is not a crime, that was why your uncle could kill his brother and take over his pack without an issue, and he wasn't this powerful then. My mother has always told me that cheating was the way wolves got ahead in the wolf community," he said, and I frowned at him.

"Oh, right. You said high-society marriages are just business deals. That keeping a young mistress is normal. "So let's say, for argument's sake, I did cheat. Scott broke our vows first. That would just make me a woman who knows how to play by the rules." I took a step to the side, just enough to dodge Joel's hand reaching for mine. "Besides—" My voice stayed even. "You've all been dying to know who really owns Vespera since the buyout, right?" Joel's head snapped toward me. The cold night air bit at my skin as I met his stare, my voice quiet but detached.

In his hand was an ornate goblet filled with a dark red liquid. I took the glass and immediately sensed the subtle, yet lethal, trace of silver dust within. The plan was a success. In full view of everyone, I slowly raised my glass, a graceful smile on my lips. “Thank you all for being here tonight. To the glory of the Nightshade Clan, and to peace and prosperity for the entire vampire world—cheers!” I drained the glass. A few seconds later, I gave a theatrical stagger, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and collapsed heavily onto the floor.

"I was just… I was checking if he was alive." "You're lying." This from the man on her left, younger, built like a tank. "I can smell it on you." Of course he could. Werewolves could detect lies through the chemical changes in human, or wolf—bodies. It was one of the reasons I'd learned to believe my own lies so thoroughly that they almost became true. "I'm not…"

But to my surprise, he showed up again on the day of my engagement. Mason and I were greeting guests and thanking them for their blessings when Wayne appeared out of nowhere. He grabbed my wrist and tried to drag me out. "I know you've been waiting for me, Shelby, so here I am! I won't let you marry another man!" Snapping out of my shock, I yanked my hand free and slapped him twice across the face. Red marks instantly bloomed on his pale skin. "Shelby!" he gasped and clutched his cheek, gawking at me in disbelief.

“But you cheated.” “Says the werewolf who slept with my best friend while we were together,” I retort before I can think better of getting in an argument with him for the entire dungeon to hear. “Says the werewolf who kidnapped me twice, once by knocking me out, and once by threatening the life of my sister-in-law unless I complied. Is that all considered playing by the rules?” A long silence stretches between us, and I wonder if he’s lost any will to fight back. The thought that he might have saddens me a little.

Because she was the only one who could prevent my elder son from killing my younger son. "Five Million!!", Now it's my turn to be surprised. When I would be lying if I say that I was just surprised in fact, I was shocked as well. I saw my son glaring at me and then his eyes zeroed on his wife. If looks could kill then the person who brought that bitch to this state would have been dead by now. "Five Million!! Oooh! This's too much. This's the highest bid amount for any werewolf which we had sold in the history.", The bidder said. "Five Million one, Five Million two...and sold."

At first, the vampire was caught off-guard. Simon landed a solid punch to his face, and I used my werewolf strength to knock him to the ground. "Do you think you wolves can defeat me?" he scoffed despite being pinned. "No, we did not think of that, poor vampire," Simon said back. "But we are not letting you cheat just to win the game." "We are not going to defeat you, but our wolves are going to beat you to death. We'll see who will remain standing in the end." I added.

INTRODUCTION My name is Kacela. I am twenty-one years old, and I am a werewolf hunter. And I have a secret. I am a werewolf. I was raised in a family of werewolf hunters. My father, mother and older brother are all werewolf hunters, and I made my first kill when I was twelve years old. I am trained in weaponry and hand to hand combat as well as other skills that I use in the field, like tracking. I’m also exceptionally good at finding werewolves who don’t want to be found using a variety of techniques, but mostly common sense and computer skills. It’s a family business and it keeps us well employed and financially stable. We move around a lot because of it.