Historical Fiction/fantasy With Werewolves Novels & Stories

” “Why did you assault her then ? If you did not want to hurt her, then why admit to having assaulted her ?" Francesca asks. I look from Strano onto Lyndsey. "Didn't Strano tell you that ?" I hurry to continue before the idiot can interrupt me. “I got in a fight with a werewolf”. “Impossible! My team killed the last one in the 19th century”. Lyndsey snorts.

She looks me over one last time before walking off, and I grind my teeth together in aggravation. Every time I bring up my major, I get the same looks. People just assume I am a wolfbagger, but I'm not. I genuinely find supernatural history interesting. I am not studying werewolves, so I can trick a werewolf into giving me long life or mating with me. I like learning about all of them, dragons, sirens, and fairies I sigh as I collect my pile of books. I already paid my tab on the cafe's app, so there is no need to call my disgusted waitress back over. I pull my jacket on and pick up my loaded book bag.

There has to be something. I look at my watch, I have been busy in the library for 5 hours and still came up short. There is absolutely nothing in the history of werewolves about severed mate bonds. How is this even possible? I'm reading book after book, but nothing. I searched through the whole library. I'm hoping Derric and Victor have a better chance of finding something. I walk into Derric's office with a sour mood. Derric and Victor are both waiting for me.

She really started to wonder what kind of weird experiment this was going to be. Feline scraped her throat, “So I am guessing you are all wondering what this experiment is all about. For you to understand I have to tell you some history first. Thousands of years ago humans were not the only species that lived on earth. There were also werewolves, vampires, fae, and witches. These creatures believed themselves to be superior to the human race and wanted to enslave them. Humans learned of their plans and war broke out. Thanks to science the human race was able to survive while the other species went extinct.” Dante interrupted her, “Sorry but what is this? You want us to know the history of a

Leslie groaned awake as Tara and Zak dragged a table across the shattered window and braced it with chairs. “Tom? You can’t be out of bed,” Leslie said, pushing up on her elbows. “Jakey, what’s happening? What are those animals?” “Werewolves,” Jake said, eyes not leaving the hall. “They’re real.” Tara peeled a slat of the front blinds. “They’re everywhere,” she whispered. “Sniffing. Hunting.” Zak joined her, jaw tight. “Can we make the car?” She checked—froze. “They’re ripping the W.R.X. to pieces.”

SERAPHINA POV We all stopped, just as 12 werewolves in wolf form walked out of the woods to surround us. Every step we went to make in any direction earned us another growl. I knew some of these wolves, Lilith was sending me the reminder of their scents from the only time I was in a pack. All the thing I just told the guys and some of the other stuff that happened there came back. It wasn't a very nice pack, the Alpha was but the pack itself was terrible. "Nix, Seb these wolves.. these wolves they come from that pack I was in at 14."

It was in that book I had first come across the name Alira, who the books had described to be a legend at poisons and potions. I had been reading a serial book when I realised that the last book was missing from the library. I remembered that I had been very sad to see that the book was not in the library and it had left me hanging. It was a book on the history of werewolves, where we had come from originally and all the important wars we had fought since we had emerged in the world.

The ground was covered in soft moss, and the air was thick with the scent of earth, dampness, and the distant smell of wild animals. Luca’s voice broke through my thoughts. He was standing beside me, gazing down at the valley below. “This place…” Luca’s voice was solemn, his tone carrying the weight of history. “This is where the werewolves would gather during the full moon, centuries ago. It was a sacred place for them.” I didn’t understand at first. A sacred place? Why had Luca brought me here?

From history to fiction, and fairytales, but what caught my interest were a bunch of books right in the middle of the selves with black and golden binding. I took it in my hands and read the title. “The History of Our Kind” but what amazed me was its author: Patricia Emilia Fortner. Wow! David’s mother wrote that. I glanced at the other books, and she had written them all. I took it with me and went to the living room again. I lay down on the couch and started reading. “Werewolves have existed for more than 2000 years. In the beginning, our Goddess Selene created 50 packs of wolves and placed them throughout the world, distributing them with land, power, and abilities.