Emerald Hutton Werewolf Novel Novels & Stories

"And guess what, Soleil. The name of the characters here is also familiar. Did you know that the name of the guy here is Hawthorne?" "Really, miss?" "He's a werewolf who fell in love with a mortal whose name was Rosemarie and their love story was hindered by the Moon goddess." She said with no interest at all. She remembers reading that too when she was a kid. Because that book was too old, she searched in bookstores and online but no one was selling those kinds of things, so she searched on the black market and there were a lot of people who were also looking for that book and wanted to buy it, so bidding has happened until it landed to her hand for half a million price.

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

They are the intruders to her sacred lagoon. "Amara, that black werewolf..." Emerald said. "Was he the one who help us the other day at the park?" "Yes. Emerald." Amara answered quickly. "I wonder why he's here? And how did they know this place?" "Maybe they were lost," Emerald said. "Let's go back." Emerald returned to the big rock. "What was it, Your Grace? Did you find anything?" Issah asked. "Just a lost werewolf," Emerald said while untying her dress. "Let's take a deep at the lagoon, Issah?"

I give control to Emerald who shifts and a second later we are tearing through the pack grounds to where my brother is dying slowly. As we reach the place where Alex is lying on the ground bleeding out, I lose all control of my wolf. All she sees is her brother dying and she has to save him one way or the other. Emerald growls fiercely, making the intense battle in front of us halt just for a second, but it is enough. She jumps into the fray and kills the rogue trying to get to our brother through our niece, who until now has defended him with honor it seems. Besides Alex lies Conan, and he is already dead. Emerald howls to the sky, sending fear into the hearts of our enemies. She is back, a

The moon was shining bright to the world the why it shone it made them suspect the goddess was around. *** It was midnight time for the ceremony. The ceremony started ,five girls were ripped off and Anna got to witness it. She was trembling,she never watched a horror but now she was in the scene that was she thought. The last girl in front of her was ripped off, now it was her turn and the girl she met in the dungeon. When the big feared werewolf with bloody eyes came close to her . She closed her eyes ready for the worst to happen but nothing happened. She didn't feel the wolf's presences ,next thing she felt was a hug. She opened her eyes to see the girl from the dungeon hugging her.

Kyle was silent as Eva's words ran through his mind again and Luca continued "You haven't experienced love before and this is all new to you. So I think you should give Eva space and also do what you think is right" Kyle had no expression as he listened to Luca. He decided to focus on other things and will handle Eva after this issue had been solved"Have you found out who sent those vampires?" He asked and Luca said "Yes, but I'm not so sure. It's a woman named Carmilla. She lives at "Oceanside" house number 22 and works in the East side of the city and surprisingly, she's human". Kyle's eye color changed from it's normal color to red. Bloodlust oozed from where he was standing and Luca had

My complaints fell on deaf ears, and he left me to start reading. My first choice was about werewolves. I was already involved with one, so it was only natural that I would want to know about them first. To my surprise, the book had nothing to do with learning about them. All it had were recipes and literature on how to kill them. I guessed this was the hunter's version and side of the supernatural world. I browsed through the others, and they were all the same. No wonder Gavin expected me to finish reading them in ten days. Seventy per cent of the books consisted of drawings and diagrams. I did not leave the library until it was evening. Too tired to eat, I had a sandwich and retired to my

It was indeed late by now. As she appeared in the house, Shala tore his gaze from his plate and looked at her. She appeared anxious. She had way too many questions and only Shala could answer her. Behind her was standing Emerald. His soft smile was lingering over his lips. He was always as ripped as he had been. Tall, muscular, and robust man. Perfect for Scarlet. Mrs. Lozenge thought looking at him and her husband’s words ‘Emerald is a werewolf. An alpha…' reverberated through her mind, but she shrugged them away. It wasn’t like her dear daughter was something less supernatural.

It was the first time where she killed a werewolf. Accalia smirked at her thought that she was the one who was afraid of them before but now it was the other way around. The hunter named Ace is her. The nightmare of the werewolves. "What's this?" Accalia was back in reality when she heard the question of her uncle. She immediately approach her uncle who's looking seriously to single a mansion that was in the large area. "What's wrong?" "A werewolf is inside that house!" Lycano said with a panic in his voice.

His stormy eyes were wide, locked on our hands, and for a single, terrifying second, they flashed with a brilliant, feral gold. The color of a wolf’s eyes. He snatched his hand back as if my mere proximity had burned him. The air crackled with a tension so thick I could barely breathe. The scent of him—bergamot, cedar, and something wild, something purely animal—invaded my senses. "What was that?" I whispered, my heart hammering against my ribs. "Nothing," he bit out, the word a low growl that vibrated in my bones. The gold in his eyes was gone, replaced by a glacial cold that was somehow more frightening. "A trick of the light. Sign the contract."