How Do You Turn Into A Werewolf Novels & Stories

"What do you think you'll transform into this time?" His two friends laughed loudly. "A flea wolf!" "A forest rat!" "Hahaha!" Raven gritted his teeth. It hurt. Not from the push. But because they might be right. Tomorrow was a very important day. The Blood Moon Festival only happens once every five years. On that night, the moon's energy reached its peak. Teenagers who had turned eighteen would undergo a ritual to awaken their true powers. Some became Betas. Some became Gammas. A few talented ones might even become Alphas. It all depended on each werewolf's abilities.

There was one tan marking on his leg that looked like a sword. I noticed Roni begin to take deep slow breaths. A whimper came from me when nothing happened. Humans didn’t turn into wolves after being bitten. The only way you become a wolf, is to be born one, some rumors indicate witches can do it, but it has never been proven. Roni didn’t seem to be totally human, but she certainly wasn’t a wolf. Is she now? How? I cringed as her bones began to crack one by one. I could feel her pain as a new strength began to surround her. She laid on the ground before climbing onto her four paws. I admired her before meeting her eyes, staring at me.

"How does one become a werewolf?" Trish gave a look that made her feel stupid but she continued and answered, "A human cannot become a werewolf. We're born that way. When two werewolves mate or a werewolf mates with a human. Once a werewolf turns eighteen, they transform on every full moon. The new alpha has barely changed thrice and believes he's the most intelligent and powerful. And everyone is stupid enough to trust him somehow." Then she asked the most important question, "Why are you helping us? You do know that Damien was the one who killed the previous alpha, right? Why cheat your own pack?"

“That’s normal,” I say, peering at it. “Wolf wounds work faster, it’s in the saliva.” She nods and turns again to me, a tremor of fear in her voice. “Am I…am I going to turn into a wolf now?” she asks, slowly. “Like…like a werewolf?” “No, Susan,” I say, laughing kindly. “You’ve watched too many movies. Lycanthropy isn’t transferred through bites, it’s genetic, like having brown hair or green eyes.”

he asked “It was beautifully amazing, I loved the structures and everything, though the werewolves all gazed upon the humans as prey” “Yes, they either devour or if they truly like you change you, they change you into their kind, by biting you on your neck and let nature take place, but that hasn’t happened in a while because no one wants to struggle with a new werewolf because it is hard to tame the wolf down. But that aside, let me tell you our story” he said, as his face changed from a joyous one to a sad face

Finally, I let the rage consume me, causing me to transform into a werewolf. As I fought against the men's grip, the rage inside me grew stronger, fueling the transformation that was about to happen. The power of the wolf surged through me, overpowering my human instincts. I felt my bones shift and my muscles reshape. "No, Scarlett, don't!" Freda's voice reached me, filled with concern and fear. But it was too late; the transformation had already begun.

I took in a deep breath then frantically asked him, “Is that why you bit me upstairs just now? Did you want to turn me, so that we could be mates?” He frowned and tilted his head in confusion, seemingly trying to work out what I meant. I helped him out by pointing down to my privates. He burst out laughing while rolling his eyes. “Oh, baby, no. That was just for your pleasure. To turn someone, a werewolf needs to partly shift and extend their canines, then bite them. You're safe for now, don't panic,” he said with a cheeky wink.

she said. "But... I gave you something to drink! And now you've handed over your blood...?" She jumped out of his clutches and ran to the opposite side of the cell as quickly as she could. "Am I going to turn into a vampire at this point? Is there any way that could work? I'm a werewolf !" "Calm down, Gwene. You have not changed in any way since we last saw you." "How can that possibly be?" "In order to turn you, I would first have to deplete you to the point of death, and then I would have to give you my blood." And like you stated, you're a werewolf. It's unlikely to be successful in any case."

I turn to look back at Beau, he's frozen in shock and most certainly fear, he looked back at me. " He's a, he just, what the, ha-hang on a second, th-the m-man j-just t-t-t-transformed from a m-man to that big f**king w-w-wolf, are you telling me that, that's what I am? " " yes kid, you're a werewolf just like the rest of us, and the reason things have been going off the rail with you is because on our Eighteenth birthdays we get our wolves, meaning that's when we'd be able to do what Haro just did which we call shifting and also shift back to our human forms " at that note Haro changes from Gil back into his human form and gets re-dressed.

That had been Lauren's second home, at least for a night every month. But as she had grown the Change had grown less and less painful, until she could control the amount of pain her body underwent. Beth had taught her to channel the pain to other less destructive activities, like running through the woods, or cutting down wood to keep the fire in the small house going. She'd also learned that new Werewolves could only change at the full moon because they did not have any control over what the virus did to their body. Now she could change only when she wanted to, and it wasn't just at the full moon anymore. Beth had told her to see her Werewolf part as a dress she could wear anytime she liked