Fantasy Werewolves Novels & Stories

It’s against the Werewolf legendary rule," I said sternly. She grinned from ear to ear as she kneaded her elbow. "Yes, you will be crowned the Werewolf queen this year." "First and foremost, I must assassinate those five assassins." Nyka later went to the Felis farmstead to carry out our plan for tomorrow. I went into my room and looked out the window. His large eyelashes and the lamp light near his bed table fell on his face as he slept blissfully. It accentuated his attractiveness and sped up my heartbeat. Amethyst, just don't forget about your vengeance and divert your attention away from it. With a shake of my head, I exhaled deeply. He abruptly awoke from his slumber and gazed around, a

“It's OK, and I'm glad you both told me. It's a little weird, but I will get over it soon. But since we're being honest. I wanted you to know that I still have feelings for Cheryl.” Mitch's body froze as he clenched his fists. “OK, I'm glad you told me.” “So explain the thing about mates again. I wanna make sure I get everything right.” Cassie begged. Mitch told her about the Moon Goddess, mates, Alphas, Betas, and Omegas. Cassie tried her best to understand everything. The part about the rogues scared her though. Werewolves who didn’t live by the rules made her skin crawl. They walked until they came upon some locals, playing the Congo drum.

The red chakra, the life force of the werewolves, surged through their veins, turning them into monstrous behemoths. The members of the Supreme God Destroyer watched in astonishment as the two alpheno werewolves transformed before their very eyes. They had never witnessed such a sight, the true form of the alpheno werewolf, a creature of immense power and untamed fury. Mary Jane and Alfred, now consumed by the power of the supreme god, lost control of their actions. They lashed out at everything in their sight, friend and foe alike. Their claws tore through flesh, their fangs ripped into skin, and their howls echoed through the ravaged battlefield.

Politics to suck others' blood for their satisfaction, their greed. I came to know it later but at least I and satisfied I got to know about my parent's illegal way to achieve whatever they want. "Also, once Dad had told that werewolves have something important to vampires, what was that????...mnnnnn...yes, a something like potion or drink... Yea., a potion. I am damn sure they are after the potion. Only if I know what is their next move, I would go for their end." A girl who only had a baby face turned into a tough she-wolf.

" “I couldn't believe how rude he was being. Clara laughed. - Do not worry, dear. His behavior is understandable given the circumstances. Remember, I told you a wolf is always overprotective of his mate. “I never said I was his mate. “If you say so, dear. I assume you found some kind of object. I held the book out to her. — A powerful werewolf touched him. I believe it was originally brought from you. We need to know how other wolves want Lycan pills and if there's any way to find this particular wolf. “No other wolves came in, besides you, the grumpy guy from the other day, and my regulars. "Can the book tell you anything about the wolf?"

“Those are the abilities most Werewolves possess but there are others who possess different abilities.” “You mean not all Werewolves are the same,” I asked curiously. “Not at all. Some are warriors — strong, fast, while others are healers— able to mend wounds and cure any illnesses, my mum was one of them,” he added, a glint of nostalgia flashing in his eyes. “Then, there are the spell casters who can manipulate magic, cast spells or use elemental powers.” “Wow that's fascinating,” I tried to take it all in. “Which type are you?”

Nathanial stayed close, his presence a comforting anchor in the encroaching gloom. "We're getting close," Lila said, her voice a whisper. "The heart of the forest is just ahead." But as we moved forward, a chilling howl echoed through the trees. Shadows shifted, and figures emerged from the darkness—werewolves, but different. Their eyes glowed with an unnatural light, and their movements were eerily precise. "Rogue werewolves," Nathanial muttered, drawing his weapon. "They're under the influence of the dark force." We fought fiercely, our survival instincts kicking in. The rogue werewolves were relentless, their attacks fueled by the malevolent power they served. Lila's magic crackled throug

[Mythelogical Creatures_species born with Immense powers___ Werewolves, Vampires, Lycanthropy_Creatures with fangs and Claws____ Witches, Dhampir, Moroi, Stregoi and Hellhounds] Reed read out the words aloud as he went through the pages and then Stopped as he closed the book and threw it on his Table. Standing on his feet, Reed walked towards the table, threw some pills down his throat and finished it off with a glass of water. Though the medics still hadn't healed the wound yet but he still had to take them.

Kaelen grabbed the nearest thing to hand—a rusted iron poker from the hearth—and flung open the door. The night was chaos. Villagers ran in every direction, clutching children or stumbling under the weight of what belongings they could snatch. A fire roared where a thatched roof had collapsed, sparks carried into the night sky. And among the running shapes, Kaelen saw them—taller than men, their bodies rippling with muscle, their fangs gleaming wet in the firelight. Their eyes burned silver, unnatural and cold. Werewolves. Kaelen’s stomach dropped. These were creatures from stories told in hushed voices around the tavern fire, monsters that belonged to the old wars, not to the quiet borderla

She caught the murmurs and side talks and even heard rumors. Those things drove her to desperation and so she decided to act alone, with Emily as an anchor. But Emily had figured her out and without an anchor to draw out energy, she was losing her control. She stretched her fingers as her control over them wavered. Werewolves were magical beings; they were even more magical than witches whose powers came from either an in-depth understanding of the universal elements, nature, faith, and blood sacrifices among others. Werewolves were formed from pure magic and thus every attack on them required a large amount of energy and proper planning. Lots of spirits, ghouls, or demons had to be appeased