Do Werewolves Live Forever Novels & Stories

One slight mistake could incur his wrath, talk more of disobeying him or keep him waiting. He didn't want Jayden to hurt his mate again, not after he had almost strangled her to death some hours ago. She was human and his mate, for God's sake, and humans have fragile bodies. They are the weakest of all creatures and they grow old and die, but after being marked by their mates, they stay immortal like the Werewolves, Vampires and the Witches. The Vampires also mark their mates, but the Witches and Wizards use their magic to give their mates immortal lives.

To live forever. How did such a thing even happen? And then there were werewolves, who could eat normal food and walk around in the sun. They were practically undetectable. How long had they been around? It was incredible how we all knew about their existence but thought it was merely fiction. Humans were so blind to the truth. Why doubt a story that had been told for thousands of years? The truth was right in front of us, for all of us to see. We just chose not to.

"No, Del, you know what you're going to do is very wrong." "Delaphine," Junior again called her. "I'm coming, give me a sec," Delaphine told him. "You don't have to come, Delaphine," said to me. "Werewolves can kill you," I tried to talk her out of going. "Werewolves don't normally come out during the day time there mostly out during the night," she told me. Werewolves truly did mostly come out at night to hunt us. During the daytime, it seems they rested saving their energy for the night.

"I hope when I die, you won't remarry." Isabella: "..." However, actually, werewolves live much longer than humans.

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 told me what I already knew about how mates were intended to meet on the male's special birthday before the clock struck midnight, whether by chance or on purpose. They felt tingles all over their bodies as they touched each other. If they didn't meet, they'd meet on the male's next birthday or any other day. She also informed me that werewolves were immortal, which meant that they could choose to be trapped at the age of 18 like vampires or continue to mature.

"I was born like this. My mother was a werewolf but not my father." "That's impossible!" He vigorously turned to her. "The werewolves I've come across don't age, yet you do?" "You claim to be a hunter yet you know nothing of what you hunt." He lacked words to say so she continued, "There's a pack of only alphas, six in number and they are tasked with the protection of a missing wolf's jewel, a pearl. They're immortals and their descendants as well. Only werewolves made by them can live forever, but the rest age, and my mother wasn't made by them."

They were mostly solitary creatures, but lately, many reports of vampire attacks came from all over Europe. Vampires are fast, strong, and hard to kill. To kill a vampire was to cut his head and burn his heart. Only then is a vampire truly dead. That's why we trained Enforces so that they could fight against vampires, our biggest threat. Many thought that vampires are immortal, but they are not. They could live up to 300 years, while werewolves could live up to 150 years old. Werewolves older than 100 are called Elders and usually form the Council of the Elders. They help werewolves and packs with their knowledge, train Alphas, and Betas and, on special occasions, play the role of Alphas if

Kayley took her to the noble's library next that was attached to the wing where the nobles and generals stayed. "Do they live in the castle?" "Many of them do," Kayley said, "Is that strange?" "A bit..." Daphne said. "Well, I understand that the werewolves don't have a noble structure. They rely on alphas who preside over packs, right?' Mamie stiffened. Kayley chuckled and looked at them over her shoulder. "Don't be so shocked that we know quite a bit about werewolves. There were more of you at one point, but a vampire's lifespan is several times a werewolf when not faced with war." Kayley grinned, "For instance, I am over a hundred years old."

Ryder smiled slightly, knowing he would blow her mind. "We shifters live longer than humans. We can live for several hundred years. Our bodies have super healing capabilities, so we don't get sick, and if we're injured, we heal in hours rather than days or weeks." Zoe had never heard such a thing. As a doctor, she wanted to argue that it wasn't possible. However, a couple hours ago, she didn't believe in werewolves. So maybe her grasp on reality wasn't as solid as she thought. "Could you imagine if we could bottle up what you do naturally? It would cure cancer, HIV, and every other kind of illness." She noticed Ryder's face got dark. "What's wrong?"