Do Werewolves Live Forever Novels & Stories

He took my hand. "Come with me?" We walked to a quiet corner of the garden, where a stone bench sat beneath an old oak tree. The sound of children's laughter felt distant and blurred here. Kael sat down and pulled me beside him. For a moment, he just held my hand, his thumb tracing circles on my palm. The mate bond hummed between us, warm and steady. "Normal werewolves," he finally said, "live longer than humans. Maybe 150 years if they're lucky."

"It's not even funny" Conri laughed slowly, shaking his head, "Of course, they tend to die once their body can't withstand the pressure of life anymore. But we werewolves live longer than humans, we can roam the earth close to three hundred years and still appear as fit as always. This is just a peek given to us by nature but when the right time comes, we die, every living things for Melissa" Listening to his words, I nodded, "Yes, I do know this," I replied.

Liam rushed to get the book and held it by his side as we waited for Diana to get back. “He has a thing for older women,” Wilona whispered into my ear and I let out an ‘oh’ “You know I can hear you clearly,” Liam growled, and I giggled at the look on his face. “How old are we talking about?” I questioned, my curiosity sparked. “We’re talking seven hundred years.” My mouth fell open. “Do werewolves live that long?” I asked. “Our average lifespan is two hundred, but she's part witch, so she gets the lifespan of both,” Liam answered, a trace of admiration in his voice.

wolf shifters. I should have thought about the fact that shifters get old like everyone else. Oh, damn. Logan and I haven’t even had any life expectancy conversations. What if he lives two or three times as long as I do? What if he lives forever? I don’t know if the fiction on werewolves is accurate in this respect. I can’t leave him behind to be stuck as a wolf for a thousand years or something after I die. Surely the stars– or whoever– wouldn’t be so cruel?

He cleared his throat before replying, “Yes. But of course, it’s better to have one, right? I know you’ll be a fantastic mom.” She took a deep breath, already calm at this time. He’s right. She’s still young. Werewolves age much slower than humans and can live for hundreds of years. They can also conceive even during their later years. That’s not ideal, though. Jared pulled her closer, embracing her and giving her the comfort she needed.

"What are you looking at?" I put the book back on its shelf and looked at him. "I thought I hid a few photos from our trip, I guess I didn't." I didn't comment and tried to look anywhere else. He seems like he's having a talk with himself and forgot about me. "Harriet, remember what I told you last time?" “What?” I mean that, I don’t really remember, I don’t take notes, and this was why I got low grades. “Being a werewolf does not make you immortal because when you infect a human and transform him into a werewolf, he will age and surely dies, and so the ‘hosts’ dies too.”

She didn't choose to party and engage in every whim-wham almost every other day and night. He had taken all of that for granted and was now suffering the consequences. The mate the Moon Goddess had given to him was annoying him more than ever. It even brought his attention to this trail of thought. "Are you even my divine mate?" She gasped. "How dare you belittle our bond?! What manner are you displaying, Frederick?!" He gave her an angry once-over and contemplated what he was to do to her. How could he endure this for the rest of his life? Werewolves live longer than most creatures in their realms except for the Lycans and the elves.

He answered, and I'm not surprised. Shifters don't lose their firm youthful looks until they reach the age 50. Werewolves can live up to 150 years, and maintain our appearance at that. It's like hitting the life jackpot. Legend said the goddess led the first werewolf to the fountain of life, that is why. But then again, right now there is a matter to attend to. "I suppose that makes sense." Killian sighed, taking a seat and gesturing for me to do the same. I take my seat and face Killian.

“How old do you guys get?” “You mean how old do we get?” He corrected her, as realization came over her that she too will age like him. “The oldest known werewolf is 250. But there have been others who have lived longer. Vampires live even longer as do the fae, but warlocks and witches have similar life span as wolves.” Aiden stopped when he saw Alys’s eyes were as wide as saucers. “You didn’t expect us to be the only thing that goes bump in the night.” He winked at her and put his finger under her chin to snap it back up.

So, every year he comes to the Ball to find his true mate, and she knows it will never happen. A sob rises in my throat, but I quickly push it back down. "Beta Melanie, it's nice to see you again tonight," he says with a smile. I simply nod because I don't trust my own voice. He's your mate? For a second, I catch real sadness in her eyes, but she quickly hides it. Well, my second-chance mate. The first one died long ago. Werewolves can live forever as long as they're not killed by another. So how long has she been suffering?