Half Human Half Werewolf Novels & Stories

The connection between the subject’s magic and soul seems to deepen with further care. Day 2 The subject appears to have a stronger connection to their magic half than to their wolf half. It seems one cannot possess both—attempting to force both has disastrous consequences. We’ve heard rumors of a rare being—half human, half wolf. We are focusing our efforts on finding this anomaly.

The properties such as healing one's self, hearing better and smelling better merge with our human senses, and that's when we become werewolves. Half human and half wolf. Owning the best qualities of both genes makes the perfect wolf. Usually, but it's evident that is not always the case—especially where I am concerned.

she explained. I stared at her confused. “What’s a werewolf.” She smiled. “Sorry, I rushed it. A werewolf is a creature that is half human, and half wolf. You have seen us in action when you came here the first time.” I nodded. “The moon goddess made us that way. Though we are scattered around earth. But like rulers in the human world, there is a king, governor, and other bodies for each pack.” “So, you’re saying that this pack has it’s own land, and it’s governed by Alpha Gunnolf Royale?” I asked for clarity.

It was Alex who spoke, his tone serious and yet, it rubbed over my senses in a way that I couldn't describe as anything other than 'pleasing'. "But…I'm a wolf." I countered. "I was a rogue when I came here." "Yes, you're a half-blood," he said it like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "Which is why you didn't fully transform when your wolf took over. Rogue wolves can't retain their human form when their animal takes over their mind completely…and this proves why you never turned. Whatever your other half is, it's your predominant side." "And what exactly is my other side?" I asked them since they seemed to know more about me at than I did about myself at the moment. "Because I don'

Chapter 35 Aurora’s POV I kept dragging my feet behind him, every step heavier than the last. “Seriously,” I huffed, “how much longer? My legs are about to give up.” He slowed just enough to glance back at me, eyes narrowing. “You’re too weak,” he said flatly. “Werewolves aren’t weak. I didn’t think a half-human, half-werewolf could be this fragile.” I stopped dead in my tracks, glaring. “Excuse me? I wouldn’t be this weak if I had actually eaten dinner last night—or, you know, breakfast this morning.” My stomach growled right on cue, and I threw my hands up. “See?”.

It was Alex who spoke, his tone serious and yet, it rubbed over my senses in a way that I couldn’t describe as anything other than ‘pleasing’. “But…I’m a wolf.” I countered. “I was a rogue when I came here.” “Yes, you’re a half-blood,” he said it like it was the most obvious thing in the world. “Which is why you didn’t fully transform when your wolf took over. Rogue wolves can’t retain their human form when their animal takes over their mind completely…and this proves why you never turned. Whatever your other half is, it’s your predominant side.” “And what exactly is my other side?” I asked them since they seemed to know more about me at than I did about myself at the moment. “Because I don’

Eren spoke, his voice was steady, but I could sense tension rolling off him. Chase laughed as if Eren had just said something funny. “Well, if a Half blood like you can be here, then I thought it wouldn't matter.” Chase countered with a grin. My breath caught. Chase just referred to Eren as a Half blood. Half bloods were used to refer to wolves who were the offsprings of a human and werewolf intercourse. They were seen as impure and inferior beings compared to full blooded werewolves because they were weak. There wasn't a lot of Half blood because most of them were killed by their own pack when found.

“You know the alpha of the werewolves who died twenty-seven years ago? If I’m not mistaken her name, is Ahina. There were rumors that she gave birth to a child before dying. That child was said to be half human and half werewolf.” “What do you mean? Werewolves are half human.” Aleister’s mom glared at him. “Shut up! Werewolves are wolves in human form, they are not basically half human. You could put it in the way that they could shapeshift but their wolf blood stays intact.” “And? What does it have to do with the scent I smelled?” “Ahina fell in love with a human and obviously the child had half of immortal and mortal genes. Traditionally, it won’t be accepted and it was actually the reason

I show her my pinkie, " Right now, pinkie swear that you will talk this information to the grave." "Uhmm, do I need to know this if I have to do so much for it?" "Yes, just as a precaution." I justify. "Fine then, I promise." she places her pinkie on mine and we seal it with a blow and kiss. "Good," I let go and I finally relax on the couch and I lean back, trying to think of the best way to approach this. "And then?" "How much do you know about werewolves?" I start. "You mean, the half-man, half-wolf thing?" well, let's hope her information about the half man half wolf thing is accurate because if she knows the wrong information, then it's a sinking ship for me who has to explain and try to

“I did not know that my actions were not witnessed by myself alone, I caught the eyes of a particular monster. Something called a werewolf!” “Wait? You were not a werewolf by birth?” Carmen cut Silver short, amazement in her eyes. Actually, even I was surprised but I had long heard of people called halflings, which were a hybrid of wolf and human so a human turned werewolf was not so unbelievable to me.