Demon Werewolf Novels & Stories

He pointed at the screen which showed a map, “So Lola. Your DNA had a unique resemblance to werewolf DNA. The DNA will give you the ability to transform into a werewolf. All we know about werewolves is that they used to live in packs and have a strict hierarchy inside these packs. Basically, Alpha and Luna are the highest, then beta and omega is the lowest. As far as we know they could transform whenever they want, and the status of the moon had no influence. They lived in rural areas far away from civilization, preferably forest areas. We suggest you start looking at the biggest forest right here; the Tongass forest. We will give you money and food for the journey. Lastly, you will get a si

he said, his voice unwavering. He worked for hours, chanting incantations and drawing intricate symbols on the talisman. And as he finished, he placed it in my hands, his eyes meeting mine. "This talisman will protect you from the Demon werewolf's charm," he said. "But be warned, it is not foolproof. You must still be vigilant, and never let your guard down." "Do not underestimate the Demon werewolf," he warned. "He is one of the most powerful and cunning creatures in all of the supernatural realm. His charm is strong, and he can manipulate even the strongest-willed individuals."

Their attributes might be different from one another, but the appearance stayed the same. But now, Vincent’s wolf was far from being the typical Alpha wolf. It was larger than Cohen and Liam. It had grey fur and blood-red eyes, just like Mira’s demon wolf’s eyes. Moreover, it emitted a devilish aura—so dark that it almost felt like the demon itself stood before them. If they felt this way about Vincent’s wolf, what would they feel if Mira shifted into her demon wolf? There would be no words to describe it. After all, the demon wolf was considered to be the King of all supernatural species. It was at the top of the chain. No wonder everyone feared the tale of the demon wolf.

In the hands of the demon, shimmering with a reddish sheen, a jagged blade staggered menacingly. "Shit," the werewolf cursed. Brook-ta-man looked at Alud with a slight grin. - Of course, it's unpleasant. I'll distract four, while you deal with two - the vampire whispered. The werewolf, thinking quickly, nodded. Brook-ta-man immediately took off, lashing out at two of them, dodging the sharp, jagged blades, immediately shifting into mist form and ending up behind two more. Embittered demons attacked the vampire, he prepared for battle. Despite his speed, he was not always able to dodge in time, and his cloak got bigger and bigger cuts. At the same time, the werewolf held back the attacks of t

Someone approached, black veins adorned all over his body, he said with a sly smile as he looked at Alpheus "You can't defeat a werewolf like that, the only way to defeat a werewolf, is to burn his heart on his mate." He shouted in a soft voice, his eyes blazing with fury "I will not allow you to come close to my mate you fucking bastard, I will bury you alive." The black-veined man, who was none other than the Demon King, smiled. Alpheus looked at him angrily, as he remembered him well It was one of the times that he tried to rape Emala many years ago, and he almost killed him, had it not been for his timely intervention no doubt he came for revenge

Bodies collapsed in seconds. The demons paused, confused. A werewolf took the drink mid-battle, staggered, and collapsed with a choking gasp. A shadow bent over him—a demon licking his lips with a slow, hungry smile. "Weak, huh?" the demon whispered. "Not bad. More souls to devour." The werewolf's eyes snapped open in confusion. "S–souls? What do you me—" His words broke off into an agonizing scream as the demon ripped his soul out of his chest.

The demon wolf was twice in size as a normal werewolf, and he had a very ugly face. To Alex, the demon wolf that had just turned to look at him looked like shit. The face was that of a human, then he had very long fangs, longer than a regular werewolf's fangs and his claws were showing in his feet and hands. He also had two horns etched deep into two sides of his skull. He had the features of a human and wolf. Impossible!

Instead of a young boy, a woman sat there with her eyes fixed firmly on me. “A demon!” I growled. Demons are creatures who feed on werewolves. Long ago, all the packs in the empire and beyond united to wipe them off the surface of the earth and had succeeded in doing that. “So, where did this one come from?” The spectators gasped and soon, the entire place became chaotic as everyone sought an escape route. Demons are extremely powerful creatures, more powerful than most Alphas. But I refuse to be in the number of those Alphas.

Thought Richard “ he could talk his way out of a active chaos pit” Werewolves were technically lesser demons who had sided with the Moon Goddess in one of the Ancient Creation wars. As a reward, the Moon Goddess paired them a human life force and blessed them with a mate. To compare a werewolf with their demons, was like comparing a Kitten to a fully grown angry Tiger. A fact Edward was well aware of.

“I detest everything about you and if you must die for you to be quiet, then so be it.” I shift into my half-form, letting my cat surge to the surface. The time for talk has ended, this has gone on long enough. He also shifts, a dark mass rising from his skin to hover threateningly over him. Looking into the red eyes in those shadows makes my blood run cold. “The demon wolf.” My mind supplies immediately, even though it is my first time seeing him. I shake my head to rid it of the confusion and with a snarl, I gather my soldiers and attack.