Elden Ring Werewolf Knight Novels & Stories

And as much as I want to connect with those entrapping eyes of his, I don’t want him to think that he matters. Rowan is my present now. He’s my haven, not Derrick, who easily moved on and has a child with Cami. “Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you…” Camden directed his hand to the display pedestal his assistant had just wheeled onto the stage, “One of the rarest weapons forged by the proud werewolves of the North in the eighteenth century…” His assistant opened the fine mahogany box, revealing a set of six golden rings. “It is called Wolf binder.”

We barely had time to react before a dozen wolves burst from the tree line—armed, snarling, wearing armor with red crests and black chains. Not Nyx’s guard. Not Veyrix’s. Another pack. One I’d only heard about in whispers. The Gravemourn. The lead wolf stepped forward, towering, scarred, his silver eyes like smoke over steel. “Elara,” he said, voice rough like it had been carved from stone. “How do you know my name?” I croaked. “Because the price on your head just doubled.” And then he raised a hand— And everything went black.

Still, she needed to make the hesitant gesture. “What do you suggest?” She asked after a while with a reluctant tone. Lennie replied quickly, “We meet at the borderline. I will come alone. You come alone too, without your Rogue Alpha. We will exchange the necklace and the relic by then. And if any of us break the rule, the deal will be off.” Elena agreed after some hesitation. “Fine, but don’t try to play any trick, Lennie,” she stressed deliberately, “The necklace will choose what’s the best for wolves. He belongs to wolves, not dragons. You mess up with me, you wait and eat your own bitter pill.”

The metal collar was an object with ten big needles, going into the Wolf's skin where the liquid silver running through the needles to the wolf's system and weakens it. She took a step back and turned around. Ethan's words echoing in her mind. The vampires lifted Ethan's cage to the sky. A great army of vampire stood behind Drake and Alexa. "For our lost glory!" Drake yelled a hand up before opening the portal. As the sky cleared, it came with the image of large numbers of werewolves in their battle suit holding weapons. With alpha Williams at the head of the werewolf. Drake smirk. "We're back to it! Dogs versus gods! And we all know who will win." He stretched out his hands and the 45th vam

she gently explained, half-agreeing with him in a way that would make him want to agree with her too, regardless of whatever he might have actually heard. Without having to be asked twice, as Hurai stepped to the side to let him in, Allen stepped in. But Allen had only stepped in when Hurai suddenly recalled a very small and important detail that she seemed to have overlooked in her rush to open the door and ask him to come in. Allen her knight was a wolf and a powerful one at that. Kal was a Vampire, and although they didn’t particularly have any lingering smells as wolves did, knights like him were trained to notice their presence, absence and even track them.

She pulled back to meet my eyes then nodded yes. I smiled, leaning into her ear. "This will take a lot from you, love. Close your eyes and use your words." Elena slowly shut her eye lids, concealing Davina as I did the same to hid my golden iris. "I, Elena Nightingale, Queen of the wolves, accept you Elijah Knight. I accept the bond and protection of the Shadow Moon pack and all the Shadows under the goddess. I pledge my acceptance and loyalty." She spoke in a regal tone, letting her voice waver from audible to barely a whisper as she spoke.

“Because I have you. You will protect our child. You will raise them to be better than I was. To be whole. One soul, not two at war. You will tell them about me. Not the monster, but the woman who tried to fix what she broke.” She leaned in and kissed him. It was a kiss full of goodbye, sorrow, and a love that had started in darkness but refused to die. She put every feeling she had into it. Then she pulled away before he could hold her close. She stepped to the edge of the ledge. “I am the life that pays the debt,” she said in a strong, clear voice. “I am Elidra of Silver Crest, the White Wolf. Take me.” The dragon did not wait. It swooped down and opened its massive claw. But it did not gr

And then she said something that none of us expected. “I remember a watch.” Everyone looked at her. Her voice lowered. “Silver watch. Broken glass. A man kneeling in front of me while my mother screamed.” Elena’s face lost what little color remained. Daniel frowned. “What man?” Selene stared past us now, not at us. “In rain.” Another pause. “His ring had a wolf engraved on it.” Silence. The kind that enters bone. Because only one family here wore that symbol. Alexander’s face hardened instantly.

One Month Later: "Do you, Rhiannon Stormborn, vow to protect this pack, to lead them not above your mate but beside him, and to honour the bond that binds wolf to wolf, mate to mate, soul to soul?" The Werewolf Seeress stood in front of a kneeling Rhiannon, dressed in white from head to toe and holding a crown that matched Elijah's obsidian, moonstone crown that was currently on his head. Rhiannon's voice did not waver as she accepted with all sincerity and love, "I do. With my blood, my storm, my heart, I vow,"

I said to him as he stopped shaking me by the shoulders. “What? How?” he asked me. Kai was the strongest wolf and witch that I knew and for him to be attacked was very unlikely. “He was also half witch, a powerful one, the knife was enchanted and it poisoned Kai,” I said to him. “Don’t laugh at me now, but this sounds eerily similar to Tyrfing,” Leon said as he stood against the wall in one corner of my room. “Tyrfing, the magical sword that always finds its mark,” I said almost to myself.