Despicable Me Werewolf Novels & Stories

Ford jumped up on the counter, his gigantic legs dangling off the edge. Damn, he was gorgeous. Jesse growled at him, and he slid back to his feet. "A werewolf is like this." He grabbed the salt and pepper shakers off the counter and held them toward me. "This is the human." He shook the salt around. "This is the wolf." He shook the pepper. "Two completely separate living beings. A long time ago, a wolf and a human became friends. They pissed off a witch coven a damn powerful one and the witches combined their magic to trap the wolf and human in one body."

Hambora yelled Causing Doctor Bonnie to frown and turn sharply "Seriously, you all need to relax Okay. Like I said, this is just a rough Experiment, I mixed the Werewolf Cells with the gene of a Frog so what we have here is an hybrid, Half Werewolf and half Frog Okay?" Doctor Explained while Glamora sighed as he placed a new Cigarette on his Lips

Turning to Giovanni, Isabella mustered the courage to pose her question once more, her voice trembling with uncertainty. "Giovanni, did I... Did I just have intimate relations with a wild creature, with a wolf, and not a human?" Giovanni's gaze softened as he met Isabella's fearful eyes. After a brief pause, he nodded slowly, acknowledging the truth. "Yes, Isabella. The creature you encountered, the one we shared that intimate connection with, was indeed a werewolf."

The floor began to shake so hard that the silver snakes on my arms fell off. "What is that?" the mirror-face asked, her voice cracking with static. "It’s not a what," a new voice boomed. The floor of the bridge exploded upward. A giant, black-and-silver wolf, the size of a truck, leaped into the room. It had red eyes and teeth made of jagged glass. It wasn't a machine, and it wasn't a person. It was a Werewolf, the kind from the old stories, but reinforced with Board tech.

“I am not going to bow down at you, Lowell.” I pointed my finger towards him, gazing at him with disapproval. “You’re nothing but a despicable werewolf who has done nothing but harm in this land.” I said sternly. “I won’t stand for your cruelty anymore, you devil! What you have done is inexcusable and must be put to an end immediately!” My voice was full of authority as I uttered these words.

Diana Yes. I think with certainty. These are werewolves, but someone has twisted them into nightmarish parodies of their former selves. The least disturbing of the group appears to be wolves caught mid-transformation, their bodies frozen in the agonizing space between human and wolf form. But as I look closer, I realize this isn't just that—their limbs have been deliberately elongated and twisted, joints bending in directions that should be impossible, faces stretched into permanent expressions of anguish.

Veronica's POV: He chuckled softly, his eyes holding a glimmer of amusement. "I apologize for alarming you. My name is Gomez." The name echoed in my mind, resonating with the memory of the werewolf's transformation. I couldn't help but scrutinize him, searching for any resemblance between the man before me and the creature that had instilled fear in me just days ago. There was a certain familiarity in his eyes, a hint of vulnerability that contradicted the fierce nature of the werewolf.

“Let's find somewhere to sit, shall we?” “Yes, Sir,” I told him with a hesitant, shy smile. I was rewarded with another of his oily smiles, this time it had a predatory edge to it. How many women had found themselves the victim to that predatory smile? All afraid to say something because he worked personally for the Praetor -the leader of all the werewolves in North America. I was going to enjoy this one.

Evera and Jareth assured them. "And whatever you do, don't go too far away from here, or they'll stop chasing you and come back here," Teresa warned. Jareth and Evera nodded and fussed together, transforming into a massive Werewolf capable of standing on its own two feet. "That's a megaWerewolf of A class," Elex exclaimed. The megaWerewolf growled, drawing all the chimeras' attention. They all dashed towards the massive werewolf. It bolted from the cave, the chimeras chasing after it.

Maxine moaned, biting her lower lip and tilting her head upward. It felt so good. Maxine knew she was easy to get ticklish. But the way he licks, sucks and kisses her sensitive skin makes her feel beyond a simple tickle. It was as if he’s a vampire who drained her energy from her toes to her scalp. ‘Dumb me. How can I describe a werewolf as a vampire?’ she thought while moaning. Either way, that’s what she thought at the moment. And even if he’s a real vampire, he would allow him to bite her anywhere.