Goosebumps Werewolf Drawing Novels & Stories

) He wonders to himself however. 'Boom!' a large explosion goes off sending tree chunks at him. "Wwwwwwwaaaaaarrr!" The wolf cries out as it evades the chunks swiftly. "Haaaaaaaaa, you won't make this easy for me will you.... Huh Jason?" A girl's voice came from behind the destroyed tree. (Clara!) He yelled in his mind his fangs showing hostility towards his childhood friend. The red haired girl stepped up and watched as the wolf ran away again "Even as a werewolf you're still weird" a vein appearing on her forehead as she began the chase again.

He leads the way up the stairs to the room we were just in with the dead werewolf. He grabbed his notepad from his desk and flickered through the pages when he stops and shows us his drawing. It was a circle with 5 spikes making it look like a star. It kind of looks like a star with a moon inside. It is hard to describe. I don't really know what to make of it. I look at Kristy who is studying the drawing, wondering if she knows what it means. "It's the Hunters mark," she says

They were so perfect and unique that it felt like I was staring right into my soul. He flipped to the next and it was a drawing of the mark on the skin of my back. It was a small little flower. A little carnation flower. His lips were still curled up in a smile. He flipped to the next, my heart jammed at the drawing of the wolves that attacked me that night. I was too preoccupied with my thoughts but when I looked up I saw Niko's eyes on me. Eyes widened in horror. "Don't give me that look. I know I'm going crazy" I said to him and his gaze was back on the drawing.

Reid said with a smirk. Suddenly, Reid's body began to contort and twist, his limbs elongating and morphing into grotesque proportions. His skin itched and rippled, grey fur bursting forth in thick, coarse strands that covered his massive frame. His face distorted, nose flattening into a snout, teeth sharpening into razor-sharp fangs. Eyes glowing yellow, Reid's transformation accelerated, his muscles bulging like corded steel. He grew, towering over the battlefield, a monstrous behemoth cloaked in grey fur. His roar shook the earth, a deafening bellow that sent tremors through the ground. The air reeked of wet fur and primal fury as Reid's transformation completed, unveiling a terrifying cr

The pack members scattered, their faces etched with fear, their eyes wide with horror. In the center of the clearing, a monstrous figure loomed, its dark form shifting and growing. Moonlight cast an eerie glow on the creature, revealing its thick black fur, its piercing yellow eyes, and its gnashing teeth. It was Draven, mid-transformation, his human form battling the wolf within.

The woods, once a sanctuary, became a witness to an unspeakable act of violence. Suddenly, a low growl echoed through the night, freezing everyone in place. The men, startled, looked around nervously. Another growl, closer this time, echoing through the darkness. I recognized it instantly—it was the unmistakable growl of a werewolf. Helena, in her wolf form, burst forth from the shadows, her fur bristling with a protective rage. The men, realizing the imminent threat, stepped back, their eyes widening in terror. Helena, towering over them, lunged forward with a swift, powerful motion.

Oh, right, Ethan hadn't seen proof of my situation. Celeste gestured to a large bookshelf at the back of the room. With a flick of her wrist, a thick, leather-bound book floated off the shelf and landed with a thud on the table in front of us. “This,” she said, flipping it open to a page filled with intricate illustrations of massive, terrifying wolves, “is what you’re dealing with.” I leaned over the table, staring at the image. The wolf in the drawing was monstrous, with glowing eyes and claws like daggers. A chill ran down my spine.

Unbeknownst to Kyle, it was just a temporary rule to seal his fate and someone else's. Drew Chen. The muscular, tall and handsome jet black haired and green eyed Werewolf and Witch. Drew smiled and walked towards his cousin Kyle. "It's been long since we saw each other. Why that look?" Drew said pouting his lips. "I know why you are here. What method do you guys want to use now to force me into getting married?" Kyle asked with a deadpan expression.

The drawing is made by my mother because she likes to draw when she’s alive. I can still remember that day My mother, who is happily cooking was interrupted by a knock on the door. I do not know how long she stayed outside but when I went outside, I saw her lying on the ground with two huge werewolves on her side. I froze, that is my first time seeing a werewolf. I thought that was just a story made by my mother. I didn’t cry nor feel anything, I just stayed still. A huge blow of horn woke me up and I saw the werewolves run away. I immediately ran to where my mother was lying, all I see is a woman bathed in her blood and with a shattered lower body.

King Harvey shows me his sketch pad and I find myself mystified by a simple golden crown he has drawn for me. It is a thin crown, with a beautiful howling wolf in the center with ruby eyes. King Harvey smiles broadly as I stare at it. “It is beautiful! King Harvey, did you get taught to draw?” “It helps with werewolf abilities, Elena. Every werewolf in power understands how to draw.” I nod. “It seems you will have to give me drawing lessons, King Harvey. I haven’t drawn seriously since before my mom…”