Ciara And Lowen Werewolf Novel Novels & Stories

Alpha Ciandra woke up, naked. In the middle of the night, her wolf had taken control. Now, it was waiting patiently for Alpha Ciandra to praise it, to tell it that for the first time since her life began to crumble, it did well. Unfortunately, that wasn’t what Alpha Ciandra was feeling as she opened her eyes and took in her surroundings. No, yesternight, she didn’t expect the wolf to woo in and took over. She wanted it to stay away as it always has whenever she needed its help.

She said nervously. Elena still looked unconvinced. “Stop this, Claire. You shouldn't joke with something like that. The wall has ears, you know? And you know it's forbidden to say their names out loud.” “I am not fucking joking!” Claire whisper yelled. “I would never lie about something like this. I was born this way; a hybrid. I am not only a wolf, Elena. I'm something more dangerous.” She said in a steel voice. Anyone would look at her like an average werewolf but they didn't know what powers she possessed. She was dangerous and it had taken a lot of restraint to not act upon her animalistic instincts all these years.

she muttered, her eyes fixed on the book which was so dusty and crisped. Quickly, Lilia sat on her bed and flipped through the first page, her curious eyes glanced through each word. This book was a gift bestowed on her on her ninth birthday by Mama Gunad, the book that contains the legendary story of the cursed werewolf no human has ever laid eyes on. With a racing heart, Lilia flipped through each page as the first three pages failed to mention the name of the werewolf.

I flipped the second page open and began reading. “After finding his mate and claiming her as his, the alpha moved to make it known under the crimson moon.” Though I had a foggy mind while reading the first sentence, my mind put the words together to make sense. This was a werewolf lore book just like the ones I’ve devoted myself to reading in the last week, but unlike those, this was a children’s book. I snapped it shut, got up, and hurried away from Zion’s room. I entered mine, went through the three books I had gotten from the store, and set them down on the bed.

Teaser for book 2 coming mid 2023 Chapter One Titan "Can you smell that amazing smell? I thought we were having something lemon for dessert but it never arrived. I keep catching the most amazing fresh lemon scent and my wolf is jumping around in my mind but he doesn't know what's wrong." I say to Our Luna and my good friend Cici. I turn my head trying to locate the scent. My eyes narrow in on a petite redhead and I realise she is staring right back at me.

Hell and be damned, she was getting out of here, no matter what! "Holy shit!" Ghost was stupefied at what she turned into. "A fucking werewolf!" Ciara howled in return, aiming for the window again. He beat her to it, kicking her away from the window and rushing her when she fell. She tried to get up but he pinned her hands to the floor, forcing her to stay down. "Let me go!!" Ciara was in a murder fit. Her fangs were gone from how tightly he was pinning her. How the hell could he overpower her wolf? Wasn't he…human?!

Ciara's POV “Are you spending the night?” I say once I return to my loft with a plate of mom’s homemade chocolate chip cookies. “Naw, I got to be up early to get to the University lab. My thesis professor said he may have found an anomaly in the werewolf DNA we have been testing.” About an hour away is the Wolf and Human University, which many high school graduates from the surrounding packs attend. Some of the professors and administration are werewolves to help keep the wolf students in check. That was one of the current Alpha King’s special projects. To have werewolves integrated into human universities so those who want a higher education can apply. I attended college classes online, and

CHAPTER SIX Kai’s POV The waves of the ocean crashed violently against the rocks splashing my beta and me with sprays of salty water. The air at the base of the cliff was damp and thick with the smell of funk and salt. This specific area was known for housing dead bodies and skeletons of the wolves that the arrogant Blackwood pack no longer wanted. It was constantly filled with dead and gore, making it a touring ground for the dark witches. “It is eerily quiet here, Kai. The tide is pulling back,” Kaelen observed, stepping over one of the decayed bodies on the riverbank. Kaelen is the only one who could stand within ten feet of me when my beast starts clawing at my brain.

My wolf let out the softest whine. A half apology, half goodbye. Then he leaned forward… And marked her. The instant his teeth broke her skin, a black stone suddenly fell out of Cressida’s pocket glowing with silver light until it shattered. The wind stopped. The silence that followed was absolute. My wolf pulled away. He looked at her one final time. Then his legs gave out. The shift broke. My human body hit the ground without a sound. I didn’t move. I didn’t breathe. “Cressida…” Thorne whispered hoarsely.

“What was that thing? And why do you keep saying I’m a wolf?” I start the engine, the roar cutting through the night. “You’re a werewolf, Leera. Like me. That growl? It’s your wolf waking up.” She laughs, sharp and nervous. “Werewolf? You’re insane. I’m just… me.” “You’re not,” I say, pulling onto the road. The forest looms ahead, Shawnee State’s trees swallowing the moonlight. “Your scent, your growl it’s not human. Someone suppressed it. Maybe your parents.”