Hazbin Hotel Werewolf Novels & Stories

Valerie regains her composure and adds, “Thank you so much for taking your time to be with us and granting us the honor of having you facilitate the ritual for my sister.” “Anything for our fellow people.” Zinnia grins and it is only now that I notice she carries a brown leather bag with her. Her genuine smile falls and her eyes widen when it sets upon me. She eyes me up and down and tilts her head. “Are you sure she’s a werewolf?” She pauses once again. “Wait… She is one,” she drags on. “But at the same time she isn’t,” She adds in a whisper. What?

Kyle asked with a deadpan expression. "Force? Kyle you know you were born for this and you can't escape it. The Lycans and Werewolf's need a good ruler that will defeat Grey Jang. After the Grey is gone, you can go back to your CEO life." Drew retorted and Kyle glared at him and Drew made the gesture of zipping his mouth and throwing the key away. Grey Jang is a vampire who seeks revenge on Lycans and Werewolf's. Grey claimed that the Werewolf's killed his wife and now seeks revenge. He had a lot of minions which he occasionally sent to the Werewolf territory but the Vampires were defeated by the Werewolfs usually because of numbers advantage.

"Hillary Hunter, if only you know what I've been through, you wouldn't be saying such bullcrap from your mouth. Let me educate you, do you know how I feel everyday seeing you around me... I feel sad and angry. You remind me of your bastard father who changed me to a werewolf and claimed that I was his so-called mate. He deceived me into joining a pack which he lied would be like a family to me. A pack which deceived me in leaving the man I loved and into joining them and then after making me leave everything and everyone I knew as a human being, they dumped me like waste. When yoir father, Anthony Hunter was about to be made Alpha and i, Luna, they lied that there was some mistake in the mat

Tristan gritted his teeth and spoke to the flames, “Since then we have been entrapped by the Grey Oak clan to follow their ruthless regime. Founded by Noah his grandfather, passed to his father, and 6 years ago to Noah. Poisoning all wolves with cruelty and a hunger for power. But we keep remembering the Fire Wolves because we know this is not the path the moon goddess intended for werewolves. I can feel in my bones that one day they will return. We just have to be worthy of them again.” Lola did not know what to say. Knowing that the werewolves were forced to live in such an unfair way was somehow much worse than them all being cuckoo. It made Noah a bigger monster than she thought he was.

“What about it?” “I’m starting to question it,” she continued, her tone quieter now, but sharper, more precise. “Because patterns don’t show up once, Adrien. They repeat.” “That attack had nothing to do with Hazel,” I said immediately, the words coming out firm, decisive. “It was witches. We confirmed that.” “Did you?” she asked. The question wasn’t loud, but it landed. “She’s a werewolf,” I said, pushing the point harder now. “She has no connection to witches. You know that.”

"Shouldn’t you be in bed?" "I need to tell you something. Something big." He raised an eyebrow. "Zelda, it’s late. Can we do this tomorrow?" "No. You need to hear this." He gave me the go-ahead sigh, leaned back. "Alright. What is it?" "Maya Hawke. She’s a werewolf." He actually laughed. "What? Zelda, come on. This again? Don’t waste your time with the club drama. Go to sleep." I pulled out my phone.

Amidst the kiss I fell the taste of something metallic and slightly bitter, I recognize the taste of blood and began panicking from where it's coming from, I trace with my tongue to discover Grant's fangs piercing the corners of my mouth. I try pulling away from the kiss but his tongue quickly massages the bloody part where the his fangs pitched and quickly licks it clean. In the process the side of my tongue was immediately healed. He pulls away from the kiss, lists me up and tosses me on the bed. "Who are you?" I gasped riding my ass to the edge of the bed. He only smirks, it was even entirely different the way Grant would do it. "I'm Grant's wolf, Hazem." He introduced, my eyes widened in

A scream of agony escaped her lips, driven by the desperation to break free from his clutches. "You ought to comprehend..." he began to articulate, but Hazel swiftly retaliated, delivering a forceful knee to his vulnerable area. Seizing the opportunity, she sidestepped, only to falter and collide with the sharp edge of a table. Her vision blurred, and in her fading consciousness, she perceived Adrian's transformation into a wolf, accompanied by the presence of another lupine entity. Adrian's howl echoed through the room, but an unexpected figure emerged from the back. Astonishingly, the other wolf revealed itself to be none other than Wyatt. His eyes, tinged with a vengeful determination, al

No matter how hard we tried, he always found a way in. “You still haven’t answered why.” “Because it is time.” “For what?” “Real werewolves to rule.” I stand, startling my mate who takes a quick step back to give me space. The tension in the room rises so much it becomes difficult to breathe. My mate behind me steps to my side, followed by Elma and two giant werewolves dressed in pitch black. Haze just admitted to a treason being plotted. Treason against the crown that is my mate. I swallow, hard, then turn to my mate. ‘I would recommend biting the wolfsbane tablet,’ I whisper into Haze’s head, ‘They have enchanters.’

“That can’t be right. Hazel wouldn’t do that. She knows better than anyone what they’re like.” Tim nodded, his face sympathetic. “I told you, you wouldn’t like it Alpha,” he warned but Ryder ignored him, this man was getting on his last nerve. Somehow his silence though was far worse than the impending answer. “Hazel…” he paused for a moment and ryder watched as a flicker of something almost like regret crossed his face. “She’s in the Red Moon Pack like I said earlier.” I paced to the other side of my office and then back again, hands clenched at my sides. My wolf was going crazy inside me, pacing around as well, thumping into walls and clawing at my insides.