Does Jackson Become A Werewolf Novels & Stories

He said aloud. A floorboard creaked behind him, and the hair on his neck stood on end. Jackson whirled around -- too late! Powerful jaws bit down, and he screamed in agony as his right hand flew across the room. Blood spurted from the stump of his wrist. He slipped and fell, and the werewolf had him.

Jackson in despair. “She’s carrying the blood of a witch and werewolf inside her, Carol!” Mr. Jackson whispered, he seemed to make his voice lower intentionally. He paused and turned his sight around as he made sure that there were no eavesdropping deeds. Auntie Caroline inhaled deeply. “Let’s wait and see which kind of power will win over her…Will she become a powerful witch or a werewolf like her male-controlled bloodline ancestry!” Mr. Jackson took a deep breath.

Jackson's growl reverberates through the room, causing even the most hardened among them to take a step back. His transformation is already beginning, bones cracking and reshaping themselves. "You dare," he snarls, his voice distorting as his jaw elongates. "You dare to enter my home, threaten what's mine?" His eyes lock onto the traitorous maid. "And you. You betrayed my trust. Worse, you betrayed my kindness." The maid's smug expression falters as she realizes the gravity of her mistake. Jackson's transformation completes his massive werewolf form filling the study. But even in this bestial shape, his eyes remain fixed on Maya's pale face, and his positioning makes it clear - to reach her,

>>>Few Weeks Later>>> Two Huge Men could be seen dragging Jackson into a cave as he was chained hands to toe. "Hey guys were are you taking me to." Jackson asked They pushed him in and tied him to a golden alter. He groaned angrily and tried to break off the ropes but couldn't. A man in a long hoodie dress walked in and he took off his hood. "Struggle not Jack, those ropes are laced with powerful magic." The man said. "Master what have i done to deserve this?" Jackson said. "You've been with us for too long now as a werewolf and everyone one here is a vampire, it's time you join in Full jack." The man said.

His eyes burned with fierce determination, his snarl echoing in the wind. Jackson chuckled darkly, a sound that sent chills down my spine as his body mutated, becoming a grotesque zombie werewolf. He exuded a power far greater than anything I'd ever known. Athena wanted to unleash herself, but we feared our child. I wasn't too far along, but given my scarred womb that kept magically healing, we couldn't chance it.

"I won't. I'll step down. Take the mantle. Give it to the Council. Let me take her and go." "You cannot step down during a Blood Moon," the frost-bearded Elder said, his voice heavy with doom. "The Pack is already outside. They have scented the kill. They have scented the Mate. If you do not mark her now, the Pack's collective consciousness—the Great Wolf—will turn on you both. They will see you as a broken Alpha and her as the poison that broke you. They will tear this tower down to get to her." I looked out the window. The howls had changed. They were no longer expectant; they were becoming frantic, edged with a mindless, predatory rage. The ground began to shake. The Pack was storming the

Then I would be a widow and free to be with Jackson, forever. With a start, I realized how brutal I sounded. Just as quickly as I'd thought it, I hardened my resolve. The man deserved whatever was done to him and more. And, as Jackson said, it was my choice because I was the one who'd been made to suffer at his hands. No, he needed to be gone. He would only hurt more women, if he ever left me alone. He needed a woman, specifically one he has hurt, to finally teach him the ultimate lesson; it doesn't matter how rich you are or who you know, in the end no one is above the law, even if it was dealt by werewolves. Jackson

Jake too was in his room when he heard the noise from outside. He did not have to open the window to know that it was the werewolves. He knew why they were coming, he knew the announcement and he knew it will not yield any fruits. It infuriated him because he would not get Fay out of the pack and gone soon. But he will. No matter how long it will take him, he will and he must. The door to his room opened up and an omega girl came inside.

The witch was putting a spell on Sasha and before I knew it, I had fallen to the ground naked as the witch was bent over trying to catch her breath. Jackson was fighting with Fred. Fred had shifted into a light grey wolf, while Jackson was a black wolf similar to Eric. Eric was already beside me and took a bite out of the witch’s side, before he circled back around her and tried to grasp her neck in a death grip. But she was faster and threw Eric back against the wall.

It's normal for some werewolves to be many years older than their mate. "Huh, nine years. That's very interesting." Then Jakob walks away. "Damn, that was the most insufferable conversation I have had since my dad tried to talk about my 'transition into manhood' when I was thirteen." Dean walks up to us. "Who did you speak with?" Alpha Hughes asks, tightening his grip on my waist. "Boris and Alessia, they are the driest conversationalists I have ever met." Dean explains. I giggle.