Hombre-lobo Novels & Stories

Dad said, "Shit. We will put him in the dungeon and let the council figure out what to do with him." We went in Alpha Lobo's room, and he was also sitting up. He had a few more bandages, but he's coherent. Nyla said, "His wolf is fine. He's saying that this guy is an exiled Alpha. He was a tyrant in his last pack. He hates being a rogue and no pack would accept him, so he wanted to form a pack. He needed a special wolf to make his pack be a true pack instead of constantly fighting amongst themselves." I relayed all this information to dad, and he walked in the room and said, "So, Lobo, how did you know about our special wolves?" He smiled and said, "I was only interested in that one right th

*** Halle *** “Papá, te prometo que los hombres lobo están locos. no envíe una bomba ni un pistolero,” (Papa I promise the werewolves are crazy. I did not send a bomb or a gunman). I have been trying to convince my father for the past half hour that I was not responsible for trying to entice a turf war with the mutts, but he does not believe me. He thinks I am eager to take their land when in all honesty they do not really show up on my radar. As long as they keep their heads down and do what they are supposed to, I don’t really care about them.

Andrew smiled and pulled her up, and the two continued their escape. He explained, "That guy's name is Jahmir Robles, a notorious lone wolf from the Northern Martial Union. Among the powerhouses at the martial emperor level, most have retired or semi-retired, prioritizing reputation and seniority. But this man? He's like a vulture, ruthless and shameless."

Its tongue flicked out. {{ You are strange. You smell of both beast and man, and you have been following us for some time. You are a lycanthrope, no? }} "Yuh . . . yes," Robbie stammered as the rest of the Strays approached. The quetzalcoatl didn't appear concerned. "Is that . . ." Lothar started. "That is," Michael replied. He was a bit of a geek when it came to knowledge of outworld species, and he had always wanted to meet one of these mythical beasts.

We created a strong creature like no other has ever seen before. No one knows about his powers except me and LB. To everyone, he is half Bampire, half-human. No one knows that he has a Dire wolf inside of him. Boy will eventually have his first shift and meet his wolf, who speaks to him. He is as powerful as me, my love. But the best thing is he can transform and camouflage himself to be or look like anyone or anything. Talk about extraordinary abilities to have. He is just like you. He is funny, charming, and loves with all his heart. However, when angry, he has a possessive, controlling mindset that sets the barriers up high and does not let anyone get away with any wrongdoing.

He asked puffing the smoke he had within into the air. "From Carlifornia City America" Ciro replied. "Ah! I see that you are one of the boys from the street in Carlifornia, judging from your persona?" Ciro simply smiled. If only the man knew that he wasn't just any local thug from Carlifornia. He was an obliterator, who could take out people within a mili second. "Whatever you say I am, I am." He replied.

she mumbled apologetically. “A ligahoo is like a feral werewolf, a wolf-man who used to be human but sold his soul in exchange for power among other things,” explained Hayden. A sharp howl as clear a bell rang out. The sound sent shivers down Cory spine. “The ligahoo is uncontrollable in his thirst for flesh and his bloodlust,” said Papa Bois in a lazy tone as though he were taking about what he had eaten for breakfast that morning. “He will have to be purified,” said Papa Bois.

“In their beast form, they would appear as enormous wolves with a deathly gaze to their eyes. They would often be in packs led by an alpha and, in this form, would be able to kill and even destroy a vampire. These beasts are not to be underestimated and it would take uncommon skill, power and mental capacity for a vampire to single handedly kill a Lobo. “But with the growth and expansion of human civilization, and the affinity for the Lupines to remain a secret, they drove themselves to hiding. Once to return again and destroy their natural enemies.” He flipped the page, and I saw the picture of a beast like man. The man in the picture stood on two wolf-like legs, had thick fur covering his

Everyone is approaching the ring and we do the same and, pushing and shoving, we manage to get in the front row as many of them are drunk. -WELL! FIRST WE HAVE A TITAN WITH TEN FIGHTS WON AND TWO LOST WILLIAM THE DESTROYER!- he introduces and some boo and others cheer as they watch him climb into the ring. He's almost six feet tall and has a lot of muscle mass so I'm guessing he'll be slower although that's not completely known. He has his hair shaved to one and brown eyes - AND SECOND BUT NOT LESS IMPORTANT WE HAVE A CHAMPION WITH TWENTY FIGHTS WON AND ZERO LOST, THE DEVIL CAMBELL - this time there are very few people booing him and almost everyone cheering him on. As soon as I see him get

But how could he hide, when he was brought in this world with a purpose? One un fateful night. The rogues attacked the human village in which he lived. Killing everyone, including his human parents. And that was the last straw. He saw red after it and went crazy. Killing werewolves and lining piles of their dead bodies. He alone has declared a war against the entire werewolf race, when he himself was one of them. 2 years. He has grown unstoppable. With unmatchable power, his madness knew no limits. Killing thousands of werewolves till then.