Derek Hale Werewolf Novels & Stories

he asked with confusion. Katie Clyde grabbed her stomach "why did you make such a silly joke, how can you say you are a werewolf? do you know what you are even saying?" Pascal frowned and reposted "I am serious, I wasn't lying" Katie Clyde was momentarily shocked, she exhaled and then demanded "show me" Pascal looked hesitantly "are you sure?" Katie Clyde nodded "of course, I want to see your real wolf form" Pascal lowered his head, raising it, his eyes became beet red, his facial structure distorted, and his fangs started growing.

I say, looking at him and then to Becca and Owen and seeing the smiles that are on their faces. "Well, you are Rex's gamma and even though I am going to be this packs Luna I am still a werewolf and an omega, so I would want to be treated just like I would to anyone else in the pack," I say and when Dennis raises his head, I think that I said something wrong and start to get scared. "You are going to be a great Luna for this pack, and we couldn't have asked for anyone better," Dennis says with a smile on his face, causing one of happiness and relief to find its way onto my face as well.

As soon as beth was out of listening distance Clara spoke out "What were you doing there?! Do you know how much danger you put yourself in?!" "Says the one fighting monsters! Why were you fighting a talking dog!" Jason said remembering immediately what had transpired. "That's none of your business... Well it wasn't your business until you put yourself into it!" Clara yelled again. "Huh? What do you mean?" Jason said confused. "I'm a werewolf hunter AKA a Shepherd, and you just got bit by an Alpha werewolf, I believe you can put the rest together" Clara explained her expression of annoyance not leaving her face.

I had heard a lot from those werewolves than I knew about myself. Who was Giles Hunter, and what had he done to make the werewolves hate him so much? John Hunter was my supposed father, and he was a vampire. Did he kill my mother? Was that why I was dumped at the orphanage? Who was my mother? Was she alive? Had she been turned into a vampire too? I found out that Werewolves and vampires existed in one night. If truly the people those werewolves mentioned were my relatives, then I better hang around Oscar for safety, but for how long will he protect me from his kind?

My head was on the verge of crashing with all those mysteries that my Dad has left. I, Debra Hemlock, the daughter of the Drake Hemlock(Alpha) and Druisilla Hemlock(Luna) detest the entire rules and order of my father’s Pack. I know I m one of their kind. Ya their kind which they proudly represent as werewolves whereas I m ashamed by my own kind and somehow they are ashamed by me. My grandma was a kind-hearted woman, and she would be with me if only my father hadn’t declared war against the vampires from Goldenwood.

Cheryl muttered in complete disbelief. All the tales; the legends; the stories her parents told her about as a child were real. The animal snarled, raising its right paw as it tried to claw Cheryl's face. Its chest rose and fell rapidly as its breath released warm vapour into the cold air. The cracking of bones jolted Cheryl from her thoughts. Her eyes widened once more. Now, instead of a beast, she stared at the frame of a muscular naked man. “You — you really are a werewolf,” she spoke through trembling teeth. The man glared up at her with his abnormal green-coloured eyes. He could tell she was fascinated, and he hated the way she watched him like he was some zoo animal.

"Last but not least, the omega is the lowest-ranking member of the pack." "Do you understand?" This tender voice pushed me back to my senses. "Yes, I got you!" I interlock my hair behind my ear. “Okay, I am curious about one thing: are all the werewolves of the same kind?" Like, I mean that some vampires are bloodthirsty and feed on humans, and they harm us. "So they are different kinda werewolves present?” I asked while keeping my hands on the table before interlocking with each other. "Look, there are different people in the creatures—be it a vampire or a werewolf, everyone can't be the same way!"

To keep aside the book and ask him, curious to know more. "And when is that time Mrs Dawson?" " It's now Mrs Fernandes. The death wolf will rise very soon. Or maybe it has already risen but we are not aware." Deadly silence follows as everyone stares at him in fear. To only make Alexandria to scoff, breaking the deadly silence. "Oh come on! Don't tell me that you believe in this werewolves and mate's thing? They are utter bullsh**" She says challenging him, to only have him scoff. It was the first emotion he displayed and oh boy, did he looked pissed .

My mates handled the rest. We found Derek in his office, reviewing papers. When he looked up and saw us, his face went white. "Alpha Queen," he breathed. "Derek." I transformed into a human, not minding my naked self. Nudity in wolf culture was practical, not sexual. "We need to talk." "I don't know anything… Derek mumbled" Kael's hand shot out, grabbing Derek's throat and slamming him against the wall. "Lie to her again. See what happens."

Derek said quietly, but his voice carried a kind of authority I'd never heard from him before. I paused, studying Derek's profile as he faced down these three men without a trace of fear. Who exactly was Derek? I knew he was like us, a werewolf, but hearing him speak with such command, he sounded like something more than just another pack member. "Derek Stallion," the leader said, and his tone became even more hostile. Like he was just seeing him. "What a pleasant surprise to see you here. So the rumors are true after all?" Derek's entire body went rigid with warning. "If I were you, I wouldn't let whatever poison is on your tongue drop from your mouth. Don't say it."