Novel & Cerita History Of Werewolves

"Go stay with Brenda." "Give it to me, I can try!" Dante echoed. "What are you doing?" I questioned harshly. It’s so crazy how I am feared by everyone except the people I love dearly. He collected the scroll and started reading it. "A day would be chosen on the full moon, never to be changed but looked forward to and acknowledged. The history of the werewolves started with the moon goddess...." Dante was reading the scroll so perfectly that I was frozen. "This cannot be! He is a man to be!" I uttered coarsely.

Allison and Tyler. “Ew,” I spit out before I can catch myself. Jake laughs at my reaction, holding the door open for me. “It is actually a natural thing among the packs. They do not care whether they are caught or heard. It is the way of nature,” Jake says with a tone of sarcasm. I enter the cabin, still disgusted at what Jake said. I do not care if it is natural, there is still mutual respect and human decency. Perhaps werewolves do not have the latter.

She didn’t look at us when she finally spoke. “Werewolf history is far older than most Alphas realize,” she began, her voice calm as she stirred the contents of the cauldron. “Your packs like to believe that werewolves have always ruled this world. They haven’t. Witches lived beside your kind long before many of your bloodlines even existed.” She paused for a moment before continuing. “There was a time when witches and werewolves coexisted. We fought beside one another. We healed one another. We shared knowledge, power, and, in some cases, bloodlines.

I asked, my voice tinged with curiosity and apprehension. Aunt Florence sighed heavily, her expression grave. "No one knows for certain. The legends say that the moon goddess's wrath could manifest in various ways—natural disasters, plagues, or even a curse upon the land and its people. During those times, those who had wronged the white wolves prayed fervently for death to spare them from the goddess's fury." Her words painted a grim picture of fear and regret among our ancestors. The consequences of their actions had evidently left a deep mark on werewolf history, shaping beliefs and traditions for generations.

She needed to know. We have been called many names throughout the past including lycanthrope and gerufi and eventually called legend and fable. But we are most commonly called werewolf. Werewolf? What is…? Does this mean there are more of us? No. No more. His gaze remained unchanged but could feel the pain radiating from his body, though she knew not how. Her heart began to ache so deep within her chest she felt it would burst. A lump lodged itself in her throat and then a pressure welled in her gut. As she searched his eyes willing him to explain, pictures began to pass through her mind. Pictures of war… no… pictures of slaughters! The slaughter of wolves; friends and family. Abs

I hold on to my doubts. “No. We all have the magic in us, gifted by the Moon Goddess herself through the birth of the very first werewolves. Just as humans, we tend to forget our history or even doubt it. We stop believing because it seems absurd. But their existence is proven throughout history. The very first werewolves were different from us. Their entire family was different from us. As they couldn't just mate with each other, obviously, the werewolves started breeding with other species, creating the werewolves we know and are today. The bloodlines would thin down more and more. Even within the Royal family.” He gives me a moment to take his words in and think about it. “What do you mea

“That is the story…and they were all female. They mated with human men, and the first immortal Lycans came into being. To this day, Goddess-born wolves are female. The gene can't be passed on to males.” “What happened to the originals?” Troy shrugged. “No one really knows. One day, they were just gone.” “Then…where do werewolves come from?” “A genetic mutation. The species split off from Lycans thousands of years ago. Our historians and scientists traced their origin all the way back to the bronze age.” “And Lycans?” “The Palaeolithic era at least, maybe even further back.” I really had to work hard to wrap my mind around all the information Troy threw at me. It was a lot, much more than I t

I hoped that my eyes were playing a serious prank on me I turned backwards and there was no longer a dog, but a man, I tripped and fell to the ground, while he stood just at my foot, and stared deeply into my eyes I stared back at him, with a shaky body Fear was painted all over my face, when I realized that, he had same grey eyes as the dog, Oh no! He is the wolf! No, it can't be…werewolves aren't real' I said to myself 'They're Fictional, they aren't real'

To be totally honest, the Elders have forbidden the werewolf population to take vampires as mates. Vampires and werewolves have been fighting for a long time. For about 550 years, to be exact. Around that time, the first vampire and the first werewolf appeared. Everyone knows that Vlad Țepeș or Dracula is the father of all vampires, but not many know that Radu the Handsome was the first of all the werewolves. History says that Vlad Dracul, the father of Vlad and Radu, made a pact with the devil himself. The truth is that Vlad Țepeș made a deal with the Goddess of the night, and Radu a deal with the Goddess of the Moon. They made the deals so that they could save themselves from the hands of

"How much do you know about werewolves?" "Oh," I muttered, surprised at his question. I thought he would have asked me to elaborate on what I said to him yesterday. "I know a few things. I know that your kind were created because of a curse that the moon goddess, Lilith, placed on your great great great beyond great ancestor who was human. At first, werewolves were only allowed to turn on the full moon and their senses would be completely gone, leaving them primal and dangerous to everything around them. As the years passed by however, werewolves began to evolve as they bred pups after pups. You guys managed to control your thirst for blood as you started to freely shift into your wolf whene