Hazbin Hotel Werewolf Novels & Stories

he said. The gathered werewolves cheered in happiness, with some of them howling excitedly. “Ok, ok, let me finish.” He said, stopping their cheering. “This celebration is restricted to the members of this pack only and there will be lots of venison and drinks for everyone, so leave whatever you're doing and come to my mansion.” He concluded with both hands outstretched. The werewolves howled again as Alpha Tristan turned around and left with Adriana by his side and Maxion behind him.

But the anxiety was boiling and rising in me and I could no longer contain myself. “Ok, now please, can one of you tell me what I just witnessed last night and the night before? And don’t spare me because it’s not the case!” “Fair enough. You have the questions, we have the answers. We start from the beginning. Let me introduce myself. I am Sebastian Gallagher, Alpha of the Kielder Pack. This is my mother, Dorothea Gallagher, also a werewolf and this gentleman here is the noblest face since 1882, the original vampire Erick Von Hagen,”

Zamiel said. “Okay… I’m talking to a ghost, that’s super normal. And the ghost wants to kill my wife and child, how ordinary that is.” Gordon whispered to himself. He was freaking out but he tried to control himself. “Humans and werewolves were never strong enough to be a surrogate. It’s your carelessness and nonchalance toward your root. If you asked questions, you would have gotten answers way earlier before making this move.” Zamiel said. “Aaarrrggghhh!” Zamiel screamed as she felt a stinging sensation all over his body. Everyone gasped in disgust and fear as Zamiel’s cover was taken off.

"What?" I whispered sharply. Alex who was just about to eat his roast chicken looked up at Balthazar with his dark, furious expression. Balthazar stared at me, his gray eyes as if warning me to be careful with my speech. "It looks like the werewolves from the Yellowstone Pack caught Dimitri.?

Minnow spitted venomously with lips curled over teeth. Saylor's glare fell on his lap, and his shoulders slumped. He knew better than to try to speak to her at this moment. "We recruit a new hunter each year," Cecil said calmly over his shoulder. "Hunter? What do we hunt?" Minnow turned to her father for answers. "Well, we hunt, um." He stuttered. His eyes searched his wife. Dovie rolled her eyes. " We hunt werewolves and other supernatural beings," she said simply without batting her perfectly styled eyelids. Instead, she continued flicking through the stack of papers in front of her.

I had heard a lot from those werewolves than I knew about myself. Who was Giles Hunter, and what had he done to make the werewolves hate him so much? John Hunter was my supposed father, and he was a vampire. Did he kill my mother? Was that why I was dumped at the orphanage? Who was my mother? Was she alive? Had she been turned into a vampire too? I found out that Werewolves and vampires existed in one night. If truly the people those werewolves mentioned were my relatives, then I better hang around Oscar for safety, but for how long will he protect me from his kind?

An Alpha from a different pack commented in a low voice. Although he said it like that, werewolves have strong hearing ability and were able to hear it loud and clear. The silver moon pack's beta, delta, and even the elders frowned. Having a wolf less princess is unacceptable, her existence will only ruin the pack's reputation. On the altar, princess Hana was trembling uncontrollably as everyone was looking at her with different eyes from before. While she was panic stricken, a huge figure of a wolf covered her, she couldn't help but feel safe and guarded.

Lucas Lucas Gray could not concentrate on his history class. He had just found his mate. His wolf had sensed her immediately he entered the class and it had leaped for excitement. It was magical. He had been told what it felt like when a wolf finds its mate but experiencing it himself was a whole different matter. His parents were going to be so glad when they heard this, he thought to himself. But there was only one problem. He couldn't smell any wolf on her. Wasn't she a werewolf? Or was she a latent submissive? But he knew that wasn't the case. He would be able to smell her even if she was latent. Also, everything he said seemed to surprise her like she had never heard such terms being us

"I want to ask you a question and I expect you to be honest. I've been watching you and your best friend for a while. I have to admit I was shocked when I realized you just steal keys for the sake of it. You don't use them. You just wanna mess with people's lives, huh? Do you know how that affects them. You may think it's just keys but losing a batch of keys can ruin a person's life but you don't care about that, do you?" Liana looked away. She'd always warned Gina that her obsession would cause them trouble. Gina's love for keys was normal in the beginning. She bought and collected them and it was fun. Then one day, Gina had seen a woman holding a very unique and beautiful set of keys. She'

What. "What I've got to tell you. You have to know that I would never hurt you or your daughter. Both of you are very important to me and my family." Zane rushed out, looking at Jasmine intently, pleading for her to understand. Jasmine didn't know if she was crazy or that her instinct told her to listen, but she stayed rooted to her spot, wondering where this was going... Taking Jasmine's silence as confirmation to carry on and grateful that she hadn't distanced herself from him, taking a deep calming breath, he rushed out, "I'm a werewolf...!"