Don't Look Back Werewolf Novel Novels & Stories

On the other side of the story, the more hours he wasted, the earlier he perished as the new generation of wolves was befallen into a system where payments made for werewolves to buy their essentials, leisure, and entertainment were the time they earned from those humans we saved. Twenty-four hours later. Nicholas solemnly rested his exhausted body on the soft-scented mattress in his apartment in New York City. After the eight-hours long travel, he could not expect it would have drained his energy even if he was simply sitting on the bus. Unfortunately, he was forced to wake up when his phone rings continuously. "What?" Nicholas moaned irritatingly. "Dude, are you back in your apartment now?

The music played with deep bass and Fenna started talking in a deep voice, “Once werewolves lived in packs of thousands. They were superior beings loved by all. But with great beauty comes jealousy. The human race got jealous of the werewolf’s majestic appearance and the unity that lived among them. A war broke out and our numbers rapidly decreased. The moon goddess was determined to not let her creation go extinct, so she made a werewolf greater than the gods themselves. A werewolf mighty and pure of heart. Her revenge rained down on earth in the form of a massive red wolf with eyes like a raging fire. Agnitus was born. Agnitus saved the werewolves, burning anything or anyone who dared to s

Zoe picked it up, her heart pounding, and unfolded it, then read. Dear Goddess’s Pet, I know you’ve been searching; I know you’ve found nothing. I am everywhere; I see everything you do.Save your time, this is a gift for the new Luna.: The Book of Life. The origins of werewolves… and more. Your answers lie within. Read it. Zoe’s breath hitched, then her grip tightened on the note as she continued reading. And remember… I want him back. You are the only one who can find him. Fail… and I will kill everyone you love.

We both got inside the car and he drove off without another word on the matter. By the time we finally arrived back at the pack house, I was exhausted and very hungry. Every part of my body felt heavy and worn down. But aside from all of it, I was relieved that I had finally made it back in one piece. That alone felt like something worth holding onto. All through the drive back, I had been reading the Book of Shadows, going straight to the chapters that talked about crescent wolves and pure blooded wolves. I read every word carefully, turning each page slowly, making sure I didn't miss anything.

I laid back on my bed and went through the book calmly, it was an interesting thriller novel and I certainly can’t wait to unravel whatever mystery that was to come. The book had locked in, I forgot to glance at the clock, the minute I looked at clock, it was already evening, it was 7:44pm. I gasped and kept the book aside, I placed my leg on the floor and got up. That instant, I realized that there was actually no light, the power was out and the only reason I could see was because of the aid of my werewolf vision, I grumbled and immediately changed into a more fitting casual wear for going out. I combed my hair and applied my favorite perfume, after that, I drank a bit of water and headed

The moonlight shining down on the pages illuminated the words in a way that made them seem to come alive. Without thinking, Verena sat down in the nook by the window and used the full moon as her light. She began to read from the book. "Seriona," she read the name written as the title of the first chapter. The story was captivating, and she was drawn in by the tale of werewolves. It was about a pack, led by their king, Lucas, who were cursed by a powerful witch named Seriona to only be alive inside the book. They were inside their own world where they could no longer harm humans, and the world was called Lunaria. The tale sent shivers down her spine; it was so wonderfully written, and the em

It has an Italian written word, boldly written in golden shades. "Werewolves In America." I flipped through the first page, reading through the lines. There were a few names of werewolves who were said to have lived in the past two centuries when the werewolf breeds came into existence. I had to jump pages as I kept flipping through pages upon pages. I got to a certain page with a drawing of a werewolf Alpha. Its face looked quite scary, having a slight resemblance of the giant who had attacked me the previous night. I flinched at the loud sound of a book hitting the table. My heart skyrocketed for a brief moment. "What the fuck was that for?!" I yelled after seeing Nicole and Brenna.

With our pack behind us and the resolve burning bright within our hearts, we stepped forward into the unknown, ready to embrace our true strength, to uncover the secrets that lay hidden, and to reclaim our place in the supernatural realm. The journey ahead would be filled with trepidation, heartache, and unimaginable sacrifices. But united by love, loyalty, and an unwavering spirit, we were prepared to face whatever came our way. For in the face of betrayal, the true strength of a rejected mate would be revealed. And together, we would defy the odds, rewrite our destiny, and pave the way for a new era of werewolves.

The decision to distance himself from the tangled web of werewolf politics had been made long ago, and yet, the allure of the forbidden narratives continued to pull at the edges of his consciousness. With a final pat on Goldie's head, Joseph turned away from the dusty shelves. The night, still draped in shadows, held the promise of rest, a respite from the complexities that lingered in the written histories of the supernatural. As Joseph prepared to leave the reading area, he cast one last glance at the books that had transported him to realms both enchanting and perilous. The intentional layer of dust remained undisturbed, preserving the untouched allure of the werewolf tales. It was a cons

I didn’t try to get the scene behind my eyes like I usually try to, I let it play again this time, relieving when the kiss happened, sleep welcomed me without me knowing. I saw a wolf, a huge black wolf. I looked around trying to figure out where I was but all I could see was a maze of trees, my heart thundered. The wolf standing a few feet away from me it didn't look like it was a normal wolf, it was more compared to the a wolf. It had black furs and long sharp pointed canine that looked sharp enough to rip iron apart. It stared at me like a predator stalking its prey, waiting for the perfect moment to lunge.