Cherokee Werewolf Legends Novels & Stories

Clara pointed out. "Course he is, the Alpha that bit him probably did it as a last resort that's why he isn't sired to him, Jason's a lone wolf" Joseph calmed down and got another beer. "A lone wolf? You didn't teach me about those, you said Werewolves always travel in packs" Clara said confused. "They're very rare! Very rare, lone wolves are a type of Werewolf bound by no one, they have complete freedom and complete control, not to mention their strength it rivals some alphas" Joseph explained.

“Amerie. Listen to me. You said that Matt said he saw a wolf and then a man?” She nodded and he motioned for her to sit. Tyler continued, “This wasn’t a wild animal attack. There’s a legend in this area that dates back to the Native Americans. A white wolf three times the size as normal wolves that can change into a man.” Amerie blinked, but held her tongue.

--- Chloe was talking non-stop as she drove Katie Clyde to campus, Katie Clyde was silent, and wasn't responding as she ought to. Chloe nudged her roughly and yelled "Katie!" Katie Clyde winced in pain and pursed her lips "what?" Chloe sneered "serves you right, why ain't you responding to me? didn't you hear what I was saying" Katie Clyde sighed heavily "Chloe, what if werewolves and vampires are real? what if they live among us? what if they are one of those people we see each day?" Chloe looked at Katie Clyde strangely "Katie, have you been watching too many movies, recently?" she reposted.

it was obvious Alex was worried about which location Adler would choose, "What is it?" I asked with a little bad feeling. Alex frowned for a moment, "We suspect that Adler will choose the Land of Ashes as the site of the war "Why?" "That place is one of the neutral territories, but werewolves cannot bring out their wolf form in the Land of Ashes." he explained, "Several hundred years ago there was a big war between werewolves, several thousand of us died there because of the war. It was a very long winter, it was almost impossible to bury all the war dead in the ground that had hardened with snow. So the authorities at the time decided to burn the bodies all at once to ashes. Now it's a sacr

Thoughts ran through her head as she listened to the loud rumbling sound the thunder made. She remembered something, something so dear to her heart, the cruel manner her parents died. She remembered it like it was yesterday. Her father was a strong werewolf, so strong that he could control people's minds just by staring at her, her mother, a witch. She was strong in her own way. A great battle broke out and their survival rested on their shoulders. The responsibility of defending their town Crimo, which was later renamed as New York, fell on them. They fought with a fierce spirit but they were overpowered.

she hissed and the driver scoffed. “Quicksilver, the first pack you lived with,” he inquired and Jay turned toward the driver, “you got a lot of interesting questions… friend,” he warned, and the driver simply threw his hands up in the air in surrender before gripping the steering wheel again, “no harm, relax, I only meant it as an innocent question.” The chauffeur scratched the back of his neck and glanced at Mj in the mirror, “truth is most packs don't operate the way the Quicksilver Alpha does,” he started and Mj rolled her eyes, “yea I know, I spent a few months with swamp wolves,” she answered, and the driver laughed, “LaFlare wolves are definitely in a league of their own, but how many

Caroline put her foot ahead then her mind said, " Hey! What are you doing? How can you believe in a stranger and that also in a guy." She again put her leg back. "Why are you thinking so much? Just get inside before he changes his mind to give you lift and leave you here alone. You're already a werewolf, brave daughter of a strong alpha of a pack." Her heart persuaded her. "So what if you're a werewolf? Nowadays, humans are more monsters than werewolves. " her mind warned her. "Oie.. Caroline flustered and uttered, " both of you stop fighting." She said so loudly that he got confused too and muttered to himself, " Both? " and he looked around out of the car from the window, " who's the other

"Everyone, welcome to tonight's gathering. We have been doing this every week and for years, we have waited for this moment to finally welcome our new generation of warriors. When you were younger, we have been filling you with magical tales of our ancestors' past. The history of how our tribe the descendants of the Great Robe Chippewa was able to battle the monsters that are a plague to our land, the undead, the vampires, and our most tenacious foe the immortals." Dean coughed a chuckle and Zeeb nudged him with his elbow. Chief, looked sharply at them. "You youngsters might think this is a joke, but you should know that every story we have told is the truth. It might be hard to imagine the

He paused, watching her reaction. At his words, Cheryl froze, her expression hardening. "A werewolf?" she repeated, her voice tinged with loathing. Her fingers stilled against his shoulder, and her eyes narrowed as memories stirred within her. The mere mention of werewolves brought a chill to her gaze. Her family, like most foxes, had been devastated by werewolves. They had barely survived the constant raids and attacks, and even now, the fox pack's numbers remained dangerously low. The scars of that history were deeply embedded in her, as they were in every fox.

“I’m telling you—she’s trouble for. You should’ve seen her when we were attacked. The way she tore through Blood Clan like she was born to fight. She jumped in front of that spear without flinching. What is she?” Nora walks toward me, her face pale. “This cannot be happening… not now… not her…” “What’s happening?” I shout, stomping closer. “Tell me now!” She looks at me for a long moment before speaking. Her voice is low. Cold. “There’s a legend passed through the druids. An all-blood werewolf. One born of all the tribes. A wolf who can command, Kill and heal the shucks. A wolf who can unite the packs… or destroy them. He—or she—will rise when the world is on the edge of collapse.”