Elden Ring Werewolf Knight Novels & Stories

"I need you to help me with something." "What?" Delaphine hand moved from around me. "I need you to help me but a stop to Bazaar." Her eyes widen, surprised. "He's a werewolf Del, I saw him shift into one." Delaphine could not believe what I had said. I showed her the cloak I was wearing and informed her it was what he was using along with the leather gloves to protect himself from the wolf's bane. Delaphine nodded, still in shock by the news. "If he truly is, how can we stop him?" she asked.

The pack members of Alpha Leeno have been in a panic not knowing where to hide. The golden flying dragon, was in an obvious rage as it spitted more fire once again. Gerthel’s attention was caught by the golden dragon that was spitting fire at that moment. Outright, Gerthel’s heart knew who was the golden dragon. It was Boss Dar. Her mate, who she knew now to be a hybrid one too - A werewolf and a dragon at the same time. Gerthel’s heart pumped so hard with excitement but was suddenly interrupted when she heard the commotion made by Alpha Leeno’s pack members. Gerthel made a move to save the innocent pack members of Alpha Leeno. With Gerthel’s one chant, Alpha Leeno’s body floated more into t

Even though the knights were without their spirits, they still outnumbered the werewolves. He ran towards the battalion, moving fast across the dark, mountainous terrain. Fenris knew the way like the back of his hand. He had been lurking around the area for the past few days. The golden knights were foolishly staying put. Even the dragon king Eros couldn’t summon them without the badge—another reason why the werewolves chose to attack now.

That's my mom for you, treating everyone like her own children. "The same goes for you, I've told you so many times to just call me Rylen. Even if we weren't now family, you had earned that privilege." The Prince replied, hugging her back with the same gentleness. He then turned to me and took my hands in his. "I, Rylen, Prince of the Werewolf kingdom, hereby accept you, Sadie, as my destined mate. ALL of you. Will you give me a chance and accept me?" Officially declaring our acceptance of our mates is not a requirement to establish the mate bond, it automatically forms if we do not reject our mates, so I am not sure why he did that. It made my heart pound with excitement though, I must admi

" She asked, her voice a beautiful melody that tried to enchant Edwin. "Prince Edwin Vladi the Second of Elatre! I call on the Ancient Powers!" He spoke with confidence making the Nymph blink as if she expected something different from a reaction. "For whom do you seek the powers?" She asked. "For Queen Alexa Knight of Zulcan's!" He answered unwaveringly. "A vampire seeking help for a werewolf, not unheard of but in millennia I didn't know of any vampire and werewolf fraternity. Why do you seek to help her and not destroy her?"

And she finally was able to find out what sort of creature the Lord of the castle is. Looking at him and the steward, Amanda could not believe that they are related to the werewolves that she could see within the area. The Lord and the steward seem more human that the others. The Harpy tried to explain as best as she could what happened to the race. About the curse that was laid upon them and the ritual that must be done. She also found out that it was already too late for the dwellers of this part of the castle. They have already been consumed by the beast inside them.

The elves are now stronger than when the last war broke out. June had vomited blood many times, making Alarick howl. The big wolf tried to break through the elves' magical defenses to save June, but to no avail. Altar who was behind him was busy chanting incantations in a loud voice. 'There has to be a way!' cried Altar in his heart. The wolves under his command heard his thoughts. 'Alpha, the Dragon King must get his gems back,' answered one werewolf. 'It's gone, isn't it?' asked Alarick, biting another elf's neck.

Allan, with his keen senses and agility, flanked the enemy, striking with deadly accuracy. Elara faced off against another lieutenant, a lithe and agile werewolf named Selene. The two clashed in a dance of blades and flames, their movements almost too fast to follow. Elara’s Celestial Flames provided a shield against Selene’s attacks, and with a powerful strike, she sent Selene crashing into a tree.

The whole place had a pulse of excitement and anticipation. The tailors gave me the clothes for tonight. It is a three-piece suit made from wool that matches our eye color, blue, and silver. They embroidered the sleeves with symbols of our pack, the triskele. “Alarick!” I shouted as a lot of werewolves also occupied the tavern. “Ylva’s looking for you.” Alarick nodded and went in my direction. He looks like a busy merchant trying to greet all his emptor. “Let her be. She knows her way around.”

Her call is an echo on the wind, a summons to battle that cannot be ignored. Beside her appears a pair of wolves, Aoron and Eta. They connect with the werewolves, seeking compatible partners amidst the pack. Together, they unleash a powerful howl and charge towards the Drider. They attack from all directions, their claws and teeth deadly weapons that tear and rend. Gradually, they manage to break all the Drider's legs, incapacitating it.