Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Werewolf Fanfiction

He held his jaw as if to stop them from talking more and instead stood up. I was shocked. I thought I made him angry, I said sorry but then he looked at me blankly. "I'm a magician Harriet, you must've forgotten about that, I know what I'm doing. If there’s any werewolf here that you can trust, that would be me."

he asked, looking disapproving. " That is what I don't understand, " I said, particularly to himself. " I just don't understand. " " Well I think I know why. Listen to me Logan, that werewolf you purposely left to go was a lady, a shewolf," I heard him say. " How can you tell? " I asked, feeling so confused.

said the witch. She threw a small bottle onto the ground and she disappear into a cloud of purple smoke. My eyes widen at her departure. I held the cloak and gloves she had given me and went on my way to find Alpha Deucalion, hoping he had calmed down a bit. "How loud can you scream when I snap your tiny neck with my sharp teeth?" A werewolf stopped me along the way. I was petrified, I slowly walked backward as its yellow and black eyes gazed at me hungrily.

"Seriously,Raven? Haha..ha.Are you really oblivious to that? How else do you explain the performance your beloved Aiden put up in your engagement party?" He continues "Tch..he didn't even think twice before ruining everything just for a werewolf...one whom you claim he doesn't accept..one whom you say he can never love..." He shakes his head "Let us accept reality and face the truth this time.That single act he put up in your party,Raven, speaks a thousand words" He goes to sit on his chair. "Now the people of Fye knows the werewolf is his wife.Considering how crazy he went just for her,most of them might even think he's in love with her which infact I believe"

How could anyone keep stealing for fun without thinking of the consequences? He ripped one photograph off the board and tore it into little pieces. The anger made his arms start to grow bigger and clawy but he steeled himself and willed his anger back inside where it needed to stay for now. If he were to let the beast out, it would go straight to Gina and Liana, then tear both of them apart. It had taken all his willpower not to destroy them on that night. Killing them would mean less suffering for them but he needed them to suffer more than he had.

I know Harry confessed his love for me, but after the humiliating scene my father caused in front of the entire pack, I doubt he'll ever want to see me again. As a werewolf, Harry loves me just as much as I love him. But he's still the alpha of the Grayfang Pack. He has a duty to fulfill. I'm afraid that if Harry has to choose between me and the pack, he'll choose his duty as alpha. "I don't know what to do," I confess desperately. "I love Harry Oakheart so much, but Dad will never understand. What if everything has been ruined because of this?" Before my mother can say anything to comfort me, we both hear loud noises coming from outside our home. Without another word, Mom releases me from h

“For those who don’t already know, I did not banish him from this pack. My half-brother was banished by his mother’s pack.” “I think a werewolf can survive all on his own as long as the Moon and its Goddess guides us,” Alexander cut in, his voice and tone darker than his black hair. Azriel continued telling his story but I didn’t listen. I just focused on my meal and my seatmate, the Rogue. I studied him more seriously than before. My wolf howled and growled, more restless than she’d been days ago. But her howl...they were not panicked or hurt. They were joyous, celebrating.

Frank turned to Miriam and Jayer "Care to explain what this is all about?" he was cold. Jayer and Miriam were experiencing what they feared the most. They didn't expect Jason's friend to sell him out. "I am also hearing this for the first time. I am confused. I don't think that is possible. Jason is showing signs of using his magical power. How could he be a wolf? I am not one neither is She. How can he be one? There must be a mistake here." Jayer tried to explain. He was also nervous, angry, and fearful for his son and their lives. The hunters were terrible people.

I needed this so badly. “It will hurt, Luke, I can’t stop it hurting.” “I know,” came his response. “Let me have a whiskey after and I’ll be fine.” He smirked. At least his confidence was still there. I stepped towards him, my gaze firmly on where I could see that vein in his wrist. I could hear it, it was all I could hear. My wolf had finally stopped pacing in stroppy circles, and was instead staring intently forwards, growling. I felt his flinch when my teeth sank into his wrist, his breathing quicken and his body tense.