Novel & Cerita Howling Ii: Your Sister Is A Werewolf

Lola asked. The employee did not even look at her, “That is classified information.” He pointed at the screen which showed a map, “So Lola. Your DNA had a unique resemblance to werewolf DNA. The DNA will give you the ability to transform into a werewolf. All we know about werewolves is that they used to live in packs and have a strict hierarchy inside these packs. Basically, Alpha and Luna are the highest, then beta and omega is the lowest. As far as we know they could transform whenever they want, and the status of the moon had no influence. They lived in rural areas far away from civilization, preferably forest areas. We suggest you start looking at the biggest forest right here; the Tonga

Congeniality after all. “Hi! Your name is Xandrine, right? Leandre’s little sister?” Sandy closes her locker and looks at Valerie cheerily. “Yup. That’s me. Are you looking for my brother?” Valerie nods which causes Sandy’s face to grim. “I can tell you’re a werewolf so I’ll just say this right away. Stay away from my brother. He already found his mate. So it’s much better for you to bother and flirt with another werewolf,” Sandy smiles sarcastically and starts walking away.

“I didn’t even want a mate to begin with and now I’m stuck with one. And you were always so sure that this was something that you wanted.” “His brother killed his sister,” said Winter, “how do I know that he won’t do something just as violent to me?” Nora reached out and took Winters hand in hers. “What was it you said that you saw?” Winter flinched. “When I bumped into him in the hallway, I saw him push a girl off of a cliff. His sister. And he claims it was his brother but it….it really did look like him.” “Winter, if she was pushed off of a cliff, he didn’t kill her. Werewolves can’t die by drowning. It might cause them some discomfort. But they’ll still come out of it alive. Didn’t you h

If it were for sure, I wouldn't be able to endure the pain. My eyes turned to Nessa, and the wolf, who was staring at each other in annoyance. The blue-eyed wolf showed its sharp fangs at Nessa. This Witch bitch killed your little sister. I don't care what mate or shit you tell me sHe already killed your sister, and that's the truth," Nessa snapped at the wolf.

A young lady wolf is seen with her sister crying over the loss of their parents, and they lament about the new reign and their fear of the unknown, resolving to try to escape they snuck out of the pack unnoticed. Shaking out of fear of being caught, they held hands as the elder sister led them away but as they tiptoed, a sharp vampire's ears caught the sound of their footsteps, he was hanging upside down like a bat on one of the trees trying to rest a while when suspicious movements distracted him. Turning to the direction of the sound he saw them. As they tiptoed carefully they felt an unusual wind blow pass them they stopped in their track looking at the direction the wind blew, without se

"Wendy Blackclaw? That's such an ugly name. "I can't believe you actually dared to call yourself Cole's elder sister! You're too pompous for your own good!" The werewolves around us agreed with Amy McGrave, the Luna of Moon Pack. "That's right! If Alpha Cole has an elder sister, then how can his mate, Amy McGrave, not know anything about her?" "I bet it's because this stupid she-wolf had nothing to offer in exchange and thus resorted to such a dirty trick to join the pack!"

This woman named fate let me go only to fall backwards, my knees hit the dirt in this cold night I felt lifeless, yet there I saw the wolves had now returned dragging my lover by his feet, a string scent of grapes with apples filled my nostrils, only to start loosing focus of my sight, ‘give me control’ said a voice that bright calm to my heart, I allowed myself to be taken by this voice, as I drifted I then heard the voice of my brother, “tell me where my sister lies you beast!’ I came to see my brother with my eye, I moved to see I was inside the body of a black wolf, not realizing what this meant I looked to my left to be met with a white wolf, as I saw what was happening it was clear thi

Now she came to a conclusion: the werewolf was Caspian. "Y—you're Caspian?” Callista said in a weak and trembling voice. She did not believe it at all. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have thought that her stepbrother was a werewolf. "Cally! What took you so long? Is Caspian in his room?" Lysandra called out as she stepped closer to the room. Callista's heart skipped a beat when she heard her mother's voice. Her face grew pale. She was sure that no one knew about this matter, so she would also keep it a secret from anyone, as she did not want to make Caspian angry and finish him off.

“Clara Hale… you are our sister.” The world tilted. I blinked. “Okay. Nope. Wrong script. I think you’ve confused me with literally anyone else.” The gray-eyed one - clearly the leader - didn’t flinch. “You were taken from us. Twenty-one years ago.” “Right,” I said slowly. “And here I thought my biggest mystery was who keeps stealing my yogurt from the fridge.” They just stared at me. Not joking. Not flinching. And that’s when I felt it - that pulse. A deep, resonant hum under my skin. My wolf pressed against my ribs, ears pricked, tail down, wary but… recognizing.

“You know that very well.” “I won’t let you go!” I turned the brunette toward me, holding her hand, staring into those beloved, sorrowful eyes. “I know,” Tanya whispered quietly, reaching up for a kiss. Kissing my little mate, I tasted the salty bitterness of her tears. Her soul was tearing apart—just like mine. “Sorry…” – that was the only thing I heard before SHE KNOCKED ME OUT! Only later did I find out that the two sisters had certain little tricks for dealing with werewolves—and apparently, they were quite popular!