Hermione And Bill Werewolf Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

And love had chosen them back. The curse was gone. The packs were whole. And in Elara’s womb, a new heartbeat answered the dawn. The werewolf’s bride had become the werewolf’s mother. And the story, after so much blood, so much darkness, finally found its light.

The wind whipped her hair, her eyes locked onto the horizon. And she remembered. She was...a werewolf. A hybrid, like Liam. The truth hit her like a tidal wave, leaving her reeling. Tess's eyes snapped to Liam, her mind racing. "You knew," she accused, her voice shaking. Liam's face was grim. "I was going to tell you." Tess felt a surge of anger, of betrayal. "Why didn't you?" Liam's eyes locked onto hers. "I wanted to protect you. From this."

I don't want him to hurt anymore. ''How dare you read my mind'' she shouts so loud that everyone in the room turns and all attention is on us. ''Bells'' Justin shouts. His voice vibrates into the room and her hands' trembles. The other guy is quietly seated. Almost like he doesn't want to get involved. I didn't come here to fight but a Vamp and a werewolf interaction somehow always leads to a fight. ''Let go of him right now'' His voice is firm. I know who has the pants in this relationship.

I stood on the ceremonial stone altar, my white dress flowing in the gentle forest breeze as I recited the sacred binding vows before the pack. But the space beside mine remained empty—my intended mate hadn't stepped forward. The gathered werewolves below whispered among themselves, their enhanced hearing making every murmur audible to my sensitive ears. "Another humiliation," I thought bitterly, my wolf stirring restlessly beneath my skin. Sure enough, Axel lingered at the edge of the clearing, toying with the silver binding bracelet meant for my wrist. He turned to my stepsister Diana with a smirk that showed the edge of his canines.

"You really had some guts, following me around and trying to mess with my relationship." "Yeah… uh uh… you're messing with my relationship! Brian and I are perfect and made for each other. I started attending Bertley Gills because of Brian. My entire destiny since childhood has been tied to Brian. I can't just let you take that away!" She dragged herself to her feet, placing her palms on her knees as she panted. Her legs wobbled, causing her to stumble, but she quickly held herself up, shooting a death glare at me. "What are you? I've never heard of a werewolf that can make another switch against their will." Her eyes drew in askance. "Are you a witch?"

What I saw was a generous amount of thorns placed over the cauldron but scary enough, none pierced through me. "She's a werewolf! She's a werewolf!" Beta Bachrill and Gamma Sly screamed from the other end, with their hands dancing above their heads. "Huh..? A werewolf…?" I asked no one in particular, trying to process all they were saying. "But how can I be a werewolf?" I muttered under my breath. That slow tone wasn't going to do me any good. My lips sealed for a moment, and then I screamed, "that can't be! It can never be true! I'm not a werew-" I palmed my lips shut as I tried to take a step down the cauldron, stared around, I had to wait for her next command as I looked at the guys rejoi

I nodded. "I was just hearing all about how the two of you met. A trip to the Caribbean can really change a person's life, can't it?" I said and leaned on the table, uncrossing my legs. Emma beamed whilst Levi just scowled. Empathy combined with Telepathy let me dig through memories without a trace. So I found the appropriate one and used it. Levi wasn't the least bit amused at what I had done. "I couldn't have imagined my world changing so much in just one trip. I mean. We all knew about wolves and vampires but never heard about warlocks and witches. It all but blew my mind!" She exclaimed with an excited smile.

As we were both on the ground picking up my school books. Once we were finished we stood up and she handed me my books. "Thank you..." I was going to say her name but I didnt know it. I wanted to know it though. "Colette, Colette Adams" Her name perfectly matched her in every way. You could tell she was a werewolf my wolf had sniffed it out. She was in my pack to my wolf smelt that aswell. I was surprised I hadn't seen her before.

I mumbled, then smiled wryly. Then my eyes turned to those who were still fighting for the road . When I was about to approach them, I felt someone holding my hand firmly. Immediately I turned around and saw her, “Sheryl!” I exclaimed then. Then I hugged my best friend for a while and said, "You have to get out of here quickly!" Sheryl shook her head as her eyes closed, “no, Rumi. I have to help Will to restrain the werewolves.” His answer was so emphatic that I couldn't argue with it.

She will be an excellent man. “Harriet is not my Luna until the ball, so she has no say in anything I decide to do with another she-wolf. It’s not like I will fall for an incapable future rogue.” Bill stops at the door and gives me an assessing look before a smirk spreads across his lips. “And what exactly do you plan to do with this little she wolf?” He asks. His words are harmless, but my wolf takes it as a cocky, disrespectful tone.