Fat Werewolf Novels & Stories

" That would have been true had it been Sophia was not a special born. " The words hit everyone. Special borns were werewolves who possessed double of what others could have . They always had the strength of alphas running through them. " Special born?" Vieira asked. " You mean that bitch is a special born. " Nadia said. " Watch your words, Nadia." Derek growled.

Hitler said when Jake told him about Fay's disappearance into the house. It did not take long before Jake sighted Fay. The man was fighting Lycans vigorously and killing them, Jake's eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets with shock and his jaw dropped. He quickly informed Hitler about the development and the Lycan king too looked shocked, he was extremely shocked because he did not know that a werewolf could fight so vigorously. Hitler watched on as the werewolf Alpha was fighting his way through the soldiers and he instantly knew what the man was doing, he was fighting his way to them.

Sophie said and Ryle nodded in agreement as they waited for their mother to continue with the story. Natalie gave them a sad smile before she went on. "Once upon a time, there a Mother and Father who had three beautiful pups who were very strong. The mother and father loved their pupd very much, and they grew up beautifully. They were all warriors in own their special ways. One became the Alpha, the other became the Beta and the youngest one out of them all became the best warrior no one had ever seen! They were all so unique in their very own ways, and they led their pack with honesty, loyalty and passion that the pack became the strongest pack out of all the packs in the Werewolf kingdom.

Before Anya could respond, a deep, rumbling tone echoed from the darkness, " So what if he sees the mark? I can easily push your father down. No one can take my mate away from me." His massive figure appeared out of the darkness, thankfully clothed from the bottom. The tattoos all throughout his chest and arms were the definition of his cruelty and darkness. He was 6 feet tall with dark hooded red eyes, a rarest one among werewolves. The Torvar in reality was far more scary than the one which we heard from rumours.

For Nicholas, the barcode was a blessing in disguise when because of it, all the werewolves were prohibited to do bad things, not just for their kind but for the humans as well. For that same reason, furious and hungry wolves, who love to stain their sharp claws and fangs with drops of blood, especially those ruthless alphas and Lunas have been dormant for years similar to a puppet. And he hasn’t heard any news about those merciless killings, colonization of other packs, and those unreasonable tortures all over the city.

he replied "Can't we device a means to kill them? I mean..they know how to defeat us even on the full moon." Axel sighed "Nina..the thing is we're yet to face the most powerful of them.He's the main cause of this war.His mother was a werewolf.She married a vampire,a forbidden act.She was killed along with the vampire.They had him before that though." "So you can imagine.He's a half werewolf.He knows our every weaknesses.Probably the one who gave away the tactic of defeating us even on the full moon"

Pasha laughed. It sounds unrealistic, but it's true. My animal is a she-wolf,” I explained, extinguishing the fire in my palm. “Usually female werewolves are born without abilities and they have only one fate, to be a wife and raise children. They don't even choose their own husband. Men decide everything for them: fathers, brothers. Who is older in the family. - You're a guy! Pasha interrupted me, not really believing my story. What the hell are kids?

I insisted. “On what.” “Werewolves,” I blurted out, standing up while staring at him. I did not miss the slight parting of his lips before he masked the surprise with concern. “Werewolves? Are you a fan of one of those werewolf horror movies? To be honest, I do like them a lot too. They’re better than the mushy romances teenagers are always writing about us.” “Us?” “Humans, and also werewolves, demons, angels.”

He muttered as he opened the back door. "We'll save some of these fresh pancakes for you," One of the women called. "Thanks, Mary," he called as he pulled his shirt over his head and kicked his trousers away before he shifted. His bones broke and morphed in a second. Caer was one of the biggest wolves to be recorded in this century, and he was faster than other wolves his size. Most werewolves would alternate size and strength for speed and efficiency, but not Caer. He was bigger than two polar bears and still moved as fast as a housecat. It made him a very formidable weapon.

I dove on her lower lips, and he let out a moan. Just then, my phone began to ring, and the spell was broken. ******************* In the land of Lycanthropy, there were werewolves born to stand out amongst the others. They were stronger. faster and had more intellect. And they were always leaders. These werewolves were of a different breed. They had brown fur, and they were always huge, towering over every other werewolf. This clan of wolves lived together in a pack. And they were called the Faulkners. This was the pack the famous Agnar came from. He was the alpha of his pack, and being a Faulkner meant he was the leader of all other packs.