Do Werewolves Exist Novels & Stories

His idea no doubt. "The wolves..." I want him to fill in the blanks. He smiles grimly, "Vampires exist. Would it be so shocking if shapeshifters did too?" "We aren't just 'shapeshifters' Will," Brian cuts in. Will nods, searching my face. He's waiting for me to put it together. "Werewolves," I whisper. He nods. I look past him, not quite feeling like digesting that fact. "And the vamp?" I look at John. Needing an unemotional answer.

Prologue Ashira's POV Werewolves do exist. Before, it was just a myth. A way to scare the children or to keep the teens from going out too much. But it is real. Werewolves are real. I knew this because I am one of them. I'm living proof of the myth. I'm a She-Wolf. Humans don't know we exist. Not from the outside world. "Ashira!" A cheery sweet voice took my attention from gazing out.

“The answer to your question is yes,” Mr. Morgenstern said. Hannah and I glanced at each other before turning back to him. It felt good to be prove right. “Werewolves exist and there are a lot of them in this town,” he continued. His wife slipped her dainty hand into his. They were seated on a loveseat couch while the three of us were on a four sitter opposite theirs. Mrs. Morgenstern seemed like the perfect stepford wife who did nothing but care for her husband and the family. “In fact, there are more supernatural beings than humans in this town.”

I shook my head, still smiling and said, “That's ridiculous. They are made-up creatures by humans.” I could tell by the look of Sara and Kiara that they were kind of disappointed hearing my reply. But what else was I supposed to say? I couldn’t tell them werewolves were real and not break their bubble. How can werewolves exist in real life? Werewolves, vampires, zombies — these were only fictional. Period. ###

"W-What?! Parents, secrets?! What are you informing me in the middle of my confusion?! Damn, this is all just some crap, or play! Werewolves, don't exist—" "But you see already saw one." It shut me up. Casper "I am dreaming..." "It all happen in your own reality. What you saw last night wasn't a dream, Gina. Can't you puzzle it out? Werewolves does exist, back then and even now. We are alive." I remove her hands on my shoulder. "W-What do you mean, we?" I am starting to dislike the topic we're heading to. And once I confirm the enigma in my head that's connected to the scene.

Sadly, as the interview continued, the news readers looked into the camera and stated if they could get a word from their legal department on the channel’s stance on this. She turned on the panel, debating the discoveries. “First, lady and gentlemen, give me your attention. I have never been so insulted by anyone I have interviewed ever then right now. First, werewolves don’t exist. What’s done to make such a creature was outlawed hundreds of years ago because the creature is unstable. They are basically dying before they become a werewolf. The few that survive are so far mentally gone that it’s not fair to let them suffer. Those are shifters. Wolves are just one of the many species. Are you

I wasn't in any hurry to go drum up a fight with anyone using real magic. "Wolves don't have telekinesis." "I never said they did." "Telekinesis isn't real," Lewis piped up out of nowhere, surprising me enough to have me staring at him in sheer shock, "Well, it isn't! That's something in comic books. It doesn't exist in real life." "Werewolves exist in real life. Witches exist in real life. You don't believe in telekinesis? Wait. Are you one of those guys who doesn't believe in extraordinary abilities but does believe in ghosts?"

Leslie groaned awake as Tara and Zak dragged a table across the shattered window and braced it with chairs. “Tom? You can’t be out of bed,” Leslie said, pushing up on her elbows. “Jakey, what’s happening? What are those animals?” “Werewolves,” Jake said, eyes not leaving the hall. “They’re real.” Tara peeled a slat of the front blinds. “They’re everywhere,” she whispered. “Sniffing. Hunting.” Zak joined her, jaw tight. “Can we make the car?” She checked—froze. “They’re ripping the W.R.X. to pieces.”

She really started to wonder what kind of weird experiment this was going to be. Feline scraped her throat, “So I am guessing you are all wondering what this experiment is all about. For you to understand I have to tell you some history first. Thousands of years ago humans were not the only species that lived on earth. There were also werewolves, vampires, fae, and witches. These creatures believed themselves to be superior to the human race and wanted to enslave them. Humans learned of their plans and war broke out. Thanks to science the human race was able to survive while the other species went extinct.” Dante interrupted her, “Sorry but what is this? You want us to know the history of a

I cannot find it within me to accept their revelation. They can’t possibly be serious about this, can they? Hello? Werewolves? Those creatures only exist in the literature, myths, or those movies and television series they show to the people. Werewolves aren’t real. Even if there was an ounce of possibility that they exist, that must mean there are only a few of them living around us, right? I don’t want to believe them at all. This has to be a joke!