Derek Hale Werewolf Novels & Stories

This situation, Adam did not dare to imagine at all. "Brother, you don't have to be afraid, it's me!" Just when Adam didn't know if he should run away or not. A young man, with an angular face, suddenly walked over, used a very friendly look, and greeted him. Although he did not recognize this person's face, Adam's voice was still clearly remembered. This is the gray wolf in the pack of the great white wolf, he is also a werewolf, his name is Smith. “Are you… Smith?”

Drew said in a playful tone after seeing that Kyle had ended the call. About two hundred years ago, a war broke out between the rogue Vampires and Werewolf's. Kyle's past self, Duke Kile Chen was among those who fought in the war. At that time, the Werewolf's defeated the Vampires and soon, they seemed to coexist without any troubles. But now, it still seemed like there was bad blood lingering in the air because of Grey Jang the vampire who seeked revenge. Unbeknownst to Kyle, there was another creature who seeked revenge also. War awaits...

I said grinning from ear to ear and must of the elders chuckled but paps glared made them to keep shut . "now listen Derek ,I just discovered there's a small pack of wolves rising from the East close to our border. they have been hunting down vampires and I really don't like that "he said and I clinched my fist in mention of wolves . I hate them with passion ,the are reason am fatherless and as for the witches I hate them too . I kill but witches and wolves with out hesitating and it's really fun watching them scream to death but it's isn't enough to pay off their dept for taking my parents .

Yes, they provided me food but that doesn’t mean I should be grateful. Werewolves are enemies, they will always be. “Hunter,” said one of the werewolf guards and gave me a cup of water. I drank all of it and lean my head against the wall, thinking of what am I going to do right now. I still can’t believe that Alarick is the Alpha, he looks too young to be one, and based on my father’s stories, Alphas have beards. I embarrassed myself that day by not realizing that one of them is the Alpha.

He was eating this story up. “Well, turns out it was a werewolf named Kevin Sung. He liked eating fresh heart meat. Instead of hunting deer or elk or some other wildlife, he realized it was easier to hunt humans. He liked overweight, male hearts and figured rest stops were the fastest way to get them. Authorities figured out it was a werewolf, so they hired me.”

Joseph took the paper from Alexander’s hand and smacked him lightly, imitating the one his master did earlier. “Hey! What gives? So what if I forgot? You remembered it, anyway.” “That is not the point, Sir.” “Whatever! So, what’s up with that guy?” “He’s a werewolf. He just turned earlier.” Alexander stared at Joseph for a few seconds. “Really?” he asked. “Positive, sir. The scent I picked up couldn’t have been Nicodemus. I know his well enough. And John’s as well.” “I see…” “There’s also another interesting piece of information that I’ve gathered. It seems that this friend of Nicodemus’ doesn’t have that… mark.”

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

“Yeah, I figured you’d be a little stunned—maybe even a lot confused. So, how about you let me tell the whole story first? Then you can decide whether to bolt for the hills or stay for the all-you-can-eat full moon special.” “You know, werewolves come in many kinds,” he began, his tone dropping into something almost conspiratorial. “But I’m going to tell you about my pack. We… do things differently. Our traditions aren’t like the others.” He lifted his hand slowly, revealing a strange familiar mark etched into his skin. “Let’s start with this.”

“Yes, an alpha is a leader of a Werewolf pack or lycan pack and since you were the one who transformed them, you are their Alpha.” “This is not what I want. All I wanted was to live a normal life, just as every human would do. Get married to the woman of my dream without being some beast leader.” Derek didn't like the way things were going for him. He just didn't like it. “You brought this upon yourself, so you better do all I want you to do if you would rather not see your end. I don't want to lose you and our mother already lost father. Do you want her to lose a son? Is that what you want?” Scott's eyes continued to look around just to be safe nobody heard their conversation.

After my parents died, she is the only family I have left. "Who is your first target?" Nyka interrogated me. "Devon, the eldest son," I replied. "However, he was not present on that murderer's night." "I knew he wasn't there, yet there was something about him that drew me in." I'd like to know why, and second, he'd be a key to my house for the rest of my life." ”All well, then you're going to kill him." "No. I'm not going to kill him until I'm sure he's also a murderer. We can't kill somebody who isn't guilty. It’s against the Werewolf legendary rule," I said sternly.