Gideon Werewolf Book Novels & Stories

Joseph took the paper from Alexander’s hand and smacked him lightly, imitating the one his master did earlier. “Hey! What gives? So what if I forgot? You remembered it, anyway.” “That is not the point, Sir.” “Whatever! So, what’s up with that guy?” “He’s a werewolf. He just turned earlier.” Alexander stared at Joseph for a few seconds. “Really?” he asked. “Positive, sir. The scent I picked up couldn’t have been Nicodemus. I know his well enough. And John’s as well.” “I see…” “There’s also another interesting piece of information that I’ve gathered. It seems that this friend of Nicodemus’ doesn’t have that… mark.”

“I can tell you that Gideon murdered Lily – I saw it with my own eyes. I found out later that there were others who’d disappeared, both women and Guardians. So it seems to me that if Gideon’s able to kill people and nobody on the outside knows anything about it, nobody’s even asking questions, is this what the cop is helping him with?” “I don’t know,” Wolf said slowly. “But it’s one hell of a great place for Ice and the twins to start.” “They need to be careful.” Iris’ eyes were huge with fear. “Wolf, I know that the guys can take care of themselves, but Gideon is a full-blown psychopath and a sadist. He doesn’t just kill people – he loves hurting them, drawing out the pain, really watching

Unfortunately, It's apparent that during my summer vacation, I will live in the very place that has impacted my life more than words could fathom alone. The dream... the reality of what occurred one fateful night many years ago is bound to become a reality again, but there is nothing I can do besides cross my fingers and hope for the best. Hoping that night was really a dream, after all. The night where it all began. The night when I was attacked by a monster... The night I was attacked by a man shifting werewolf. With my legs snuggled against my chest and arms wrapped around them securely, I yawn for a bit then tilt my body closer to the window, wincing at the slight pinch of pain that pull

Thank you so much for reading Romerian Alpha’s Mate, book 2 in The Royal Wolf Of Zidiah series. I appreciate everyone’s support on my writing journey, and I thank you for taking the characters into your hearts from the bottom of my heart. You’re all amazing! Book 1, Alpha Verses Omerian, is also available on Goodnovel. Book 3, The Romerian’s Unwanted Mate, is available now!

Clara said slowly. "What... What are you talking about.... Ahhhhhhhh!" Joseph shouts dropping his can of beer as he looks at Clara's direction. Jason had lifted his head from the Black sheets to look at the house (Hey My Knightley!) "WOOOF!". "Jason I said not to reveal yourself until I told him everything!" Clara yelled at the wolf. "Jason? As in Elizabeth Snow's kid?! He's that werewolf?!" Joseph stood up searching around the house as if looking for a weapon.

Then I went home. I returned quietly, saying nothing about my plans to leave and pushing Dali to the furthest corner of my mind, refusing to speak with her. I resumed my werewolf hunting with a vengeance, doing penance for going against my family and our business. I went after larger and more dangerous wolves, perfecting the art of werewolf hunting. I pushed myself, not caring if I lived or died, and wanting to destroy the werewolf in me in the process.

And son! I pursed my lips as I continued upstairs. The wolfhound, a creature that is not normal in principle, turned on the familiar mode of full readiness to take up an ice pick and, with a cry of "I took out bullets from myself long before meeting you," proceed to extract all the silver lucky women who miraculously bypassed attention to his head. - Rose! Please bring some vodka, I asked. - And a bone, if any! Laughter was heard from everywhere. Along the way, for his brothers, that death, that wounds were not a reason for sadness, and after all, almost everyone who went with us to the estate remained on that track.

He replied confidently. "Oh...how thrilling and exciting, I am held transfixed and puzzled on what you know about me Mr. Liam, please, do well to enlighten me so I might apologize and beg for your mercy before my shortcomings and sins consume me." It was best to act along so he can reveal whatever it was he thought was good enough information to stand there smugly even after his crimes had been read out to him, underneath my mockery which his ego did not let him notice, there was curiosity, could it be that he had found out about my nature, that I was not a human but a werewolf?

"Chloe is not a pawn in your power games, Caleb. Leave now, or face the consequences." Caleb's eyes narrowed, and without warning, he lunged at Jonas, his transformation into a werewolf swift and brutal. The clash of fur and fang echoed through the night as the two werewolves grappled in a frenzied dance. The moonlit clearing became a battleground, shadows cast by the violent struggle. Chloe, caught in the crossfire, felt a surge of fear and adrenaline. Instinct kicked in, and she searched for a way to help Jonas. Her eyes darted to a fallen branch, and with determination, she picked it up, ready to defend herself if needed.

He nearly choked on his coffee, coughing so hard his face turned red. "I'm a Beta, Matteo, not a nanny!" he sputtered. "And from everything you've told me, those five are basically miniature werewolves with enough energy to rival an entire rogue pack during a full moon!" "And you are the strongest, most capable warrior I know," I countered smoothly, flashing a grin. Gideon groaned, wiping his chin. "You're a ruthless bastard, you know that?" He sighed, but his eyes softened. "Do what you need to do, Alpha. Bring our Luna home. We’ll keep the pups alive."