Demon Werewolf Novels & Stories

I was in shock. I stood face to face with apparently four different Hades. With their horns and their huge seven foot frames, and behind them and surrounding me were their army. Demon wolves. They were almost as large as the Hades themselves, about six foot large, they were all half demon half wolf, just like Hades. Only they were all naked with no covering whatsoever, they looked savage and very hungry, and they looked ready to tear me to pieces. One of the Hades shifted and my eyes immediately went to him. I saw the smirk appear on his face with my movement, and then he opened his mouth.

For now, she’d have to be the werewolf’s assistant. The End!

Devon wondered and at the same time she looks at Cassadie. “Yes sir, there were four. And I don’t know if you’ll believe this but they are vampires.” Yomiel replied seriously. “Vampires?” Devon frowned. “Yes sir. This lady with me right now is a vampire hunter. Cassadie, please.” Yomiel looked at her. Somehow, Cassadie felt confident. She stood up and pulled out a tablet on her pocket. “Sir, I am a downworlder hunter, not just a vampire. From an organization that hunts creatures that harms humans. Here is my evidence that they were vampires. We, hunters have cameras on our amulet.” She pointed on the jewel in the middle of her collarbones.

“Winter, if she was pushed off of a cliff, he didn’t kill her. Werewolves can’t die by drowning. It might cause them some discomfort. But they’ll still come out of it alive. Didn’t you hear what Roman told me?” Winter shook her head. “Sorry, I was a little busy distracting myself with clothes. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a closet like that before.” “Me, either,” said Nora, smiling, “but Roman told me that a werewolf could only be killed by a few things. One of their own kind, fire, and silver blessed by a priest.” Winter glared. “It doesn’t matter. It was cruel. He shouldn’t have done something like that.” “It wasn’t Ares.”

“Should I take a whip? An oath, you beast!” The demon growled deeper, baring his fangs, but I squeezed my arm, making it clear that he was about to get a sock in the jaw instead of fresh bodies, and he finally submitted. “I swear on the blood and power of my kin that this night, I shall not harm the one who has summoned me.” “And?” “And I shall not harm anyone except for those he orders me to.” “Until...” “Until I leave this world!” The demon was furious; red sparks appeared on his wolf fur, his skull gleaming with reflected moonlight. Had I forgotten that part of the oath, he would have found a way to use it against me. Demons are masters when it comes to such things.

Demons blend in well with wolves since the discovery of wolfless humans, well you can't blame them since Alpha Peralez invaded their home, lucky for everyone only low ranking demons associate with werewolves, it's pathetic watching them pretend to be something they're not, besides, Alpha Peralez is aware of this but chooses to keep a blind eye. Only Alpha's can tell the difference between a demon and a wolfless human. "I'm not joking." I said as her face grew more weary. "And it's disgusting how you choose to commit infidelity when you're nothing more than a scummy demon." My eyes sparked a colorful hue as she shivered in cold sweats. "Forgive me." She immediately threw herself to the floor

I had no idea they were able to have more than one wolf in them—or was he just the only one? Orpheus must have read my mind to know what I was thinking because his next words answered the questions that kept swirling around in my head. "No, it is unheard of for us to have more than one wolf, and not just any wolf but a demon wolf. A wolf is more aggressive than any regular werewolf and stronger. A wolf that can retain its consciousness in wolf form with the ability to take the form of shadowy wolf-like monsters similar in appearance to hellhounds. He is faster, and his senses are enhanced, but the more his strength grows, the more his anger increases with an enhanced demonic rage, greater th

The muzzle of my hunting rifle was aimed at the two demons. "The perpetrators of kidnapping and killing the werewolves around Terrasen recently were you, right?" My voice was flat and cold. "And I think you are also part of the pack that is constantly hunting and chasing Pack Werner." One of the demons showed its face after licking the blood of the dead werewolf on the floor. "You should have just shot us without asking, damn hunter!" The demon showed its fangs sticking out of its wide-opened mouth. They don't even have the corners of their lips because their jaws are wide open.

"You witch! I'll put an end to you right here!" Leo sneered, unfazed, and stepped forward to confront him. But his confident smirk faltered as he realized his zombie werewolves had failed to materialize. He glared at Damian, his eyes narrowing in confusion. "What have you done?" Damian's response was a snarl of contempt. "I've sent your demons back to hell. And now, I'll do the same to you." With a mighty roar, he transformed into his Almighty alpha wolf form, his body growing four times larger than the average wolf. His paws thundered on the ground, shaking the very foundations of the room.

“That’s messed up. Even for you.” “I told you there was no need to go into details.” Tara started. “One of our werewolves on the street got a glimpse of the creature. She described it as a tall, shadowy figure with glowing red eyes that seemed to pierce through the darkness. Its skin was an eerie shade of dark gray, almost like it was charred. The creature had long, bony limbs that ended in sharp, claw-like fingers, and it moved with an unsettling, unnatural grace. When it turned its head, its mouth revealed a set of jagged, razor-sharp teeth. There was an aura of malice around it, something that made the hairs on the back of her neck stand up. He said it felt like pure evil, something not o