Dog Werewolf Muzzle Novels & Stories

They keep clawing, biting, scratching each other until both of them seem to had enough. Both wolves were severely injured, Jay earned a gash behind his ear and over his muzzle down to his nose, hackles were dishevelled, his pearly-white teeth were now the same colour as his gums as well as his paws. The other wolf was not in good shape either, its back and head were completely covered in blood, the white coat was no longer white, instead it was a variation of pink to red, along with its right side of the face and chest. Blood was sprayed everywhere on the snowy ground, chests fluctuated as they hold their gazes at each other.

They knew they were trapped, but their hatred kept them from breaking. I motioned to my guards. “Take the tape off.” The moment the restraints were removed, the one with a shaved head and a deep scar running across his cheek spat on the floor between us. “You’re not getting anything from us!” he snarled. River sighed. “Great, we’re off to a stubborn start.” Mason stepped closer, taking a slow, deliberate breath before his silver eyes settled on the scarred man. “Without that stupid mask, I can finally get a proper whiff of your scent. You’re a werewolf.”

Sameka's wolf shrieked as Luna Miriam's wolf tore through her jaw, ripping off the bottom half as she flipped Sameka's wolf over. Sameka Manigo's light-brown average-size wolf was on the ground now missing its lower jaw. Miriam's massive wolf tossed the jaw onto the side of the square. I watched as Miriam's wolf stood towering over Sameka's wolf. The size difference was mind-blowing. The wolf was breathing but was barely able to stand up. Sameka Manigo's light brown wolf shakily, missing her lower jaw. As Miriam's wolf, a huge black-as-night wolf, started to circle, the injured shaky wolf struggling to stand.

Three rogue wolves rushed towards Alpha Clause and I, and I recognized one as the one Alpha Clause described as Alpha Ross, the Alpha that went rogue. He was a black wolf with a white scar the shape of lightning under his left eyelid. He together with a brown wolf attacked Alpha Clause, leaving me unprotected for the smaller wolf that was ash in color to attack me. They might have thought that I was weak and that was why they had only one small wolf attack me, but I was strong and I would show them. I threw a kick at the wolf's jaw and he reared back, letting out a loud growl both in pain and anger.

Looking back down at the wolf, I was pretty sure they were new. Their fur was a mix of three different colors; a sandy brown, black, and white. The majority of them were a combination of brown and black but the white was sprinkled in very specific spots. Around the ears, muzzle, paws and tail were all white that bled into the black and brown. Their eyes were bright, reflecting that their wolf was in charge. Squatting down, I smiled, looking them in their eyes. “Don’t tell your human side this, but with where the white is on your muzzle, you look like an old man.”

I notice fur starting to appear all over my arms and then the rest of my body and in a moment more, I realize that I have paws and I let out a howl. I look over as I hear 2 other howls join me. In front of me is a large chocolate brown wolf with a white face and muzzle and next to it is a big sand colored wolf. I let out another howl in excitement and then I am joined by the rest of the pack howling as well.

It would work if I were not a LUNA. I took a breath and walked towards their cages. The first wolf-dog was tan brown with splotches of white and black in its fur. The other was completely black except its paws where the color of mud. They both had collars with tags attached. As I reached for their leashes attached to a hook on the wall I heard a creak. I slowly turned to see that one of the cages was ajar’d open. Slowly the tanned colored wolf stepped out of its cage. It barred its teeth at me.

The man’s golden eyes narrowed on Roseanne as he approached them. Up close, the man is wearing a black uniform made of thick faux fur. The long coat makes him seem even larger than an average werewolf. There was a brooch pinned to his coat. It is a round band with a silver wolf in the middle, standing on its hind legs, holding a pair of blue roses.

Malignus howled in pain, the artifacts of antiquity no longer protected his body from the powerful heat of the werewolf. The head roared with a thousand explosions. He writhed in convulsions, dark brown spots from burns crawled over his body, Malignus released the blade from incredible pain, falling to the floor, it immediately stopped burning brightly. The werewolf straightened up to his full height, in another form he was even larger. He pulled out Malignus holding him by the throat, the flames around the wolfdog turned blindingly white. Alud narrowed his eyes, - What is this? Daylight? the werewolf says in a whisper. Nearby, the looking vampire, also squinting his eyes and breathing heavi

“Will a wolf do?” From out of the corridor, Vulk pounds into the room in full werewolf form, impacting Maula’s back and driving him to the floor. The Zabaniyya rolls with the blow, and both quickly regain their feet and face each other. Maula pulls a knife from his jacket the size of a small sword, and the blade flashes with a silver glint. This is what they had collected from the rear of the car.