Howling Ii: Your Sister Is A Werewolf の小説・ストーリー

Kyle asked with a deadpan expression. "Force? Kyle you know you were born for this and you can't escape it. The Lycans and Werewolf's need a good ruler that will defeat Grey Jang. After the Grey is gone, you can go back to your CEO life." Drew retorted and Kyle glared at him and Drew made the gesture of zipping his mouth and throwing the key away. Grey Jang is a vampire who seeks revenge on Lycans and Werewolf's. Grey claimed that the Werewolf's killed his wife and now seeks revenge. He had a lot of minions which he occasionally sent to the Werewolf territory but the Vampires were defeated by the Werewolfs usually because of numbers advantage.

18 A young woman stepped out from the second room, she have a thick black hair, and her face looked familiar, she have the same familiarity with her master, the first room occupant came out, just that she had a Blondie hair, but she had a striking resemblance to the young lady in front of her, the two ladies resembled her Master, the same mean face, their eyes, almost as the same with her Master, they are twin sisters, considering their facial resemblance and also they must be sisters to her Master, that was when it clicked in, this women are werewolves, quickly she bowed to them, as she shivered with fear,

I should help my pack. ’I’M YOUR OLDER SISTER AND I’M TELLING YOU TO STAND BACK!” She roared in her alpha tone, making me jump back as far as possible. I crawled back and hid behind a tree for the rest of the fight. When my sister wanted to, she could be one scary-ass werewolf. I heard as the fight died down and they were shifting back, getting dressed. Footsteps came from behind the tree and I stood to my feet. ”Are you insane!? You could've gotten yourself killed!” Amber scolded me.

They blow their hands as if they burned them. My sister exclaims, "She's in unbearable pain!" Ynez's scars glow and she groans as if they're burning. I approach her and touch her back, feeling the same discomfort. "What should we do, mom?" I inquire. Yza nervously reaches for her phone. "I'll call the hospital and ask for their assistance. We need elixirs to help my sister!" Yza's hands tremble with worry. Suddenly, my wife's body moves. Ynez's pupils turn white and she breathes heavily, emitting a cold breath. She clutches the bed sheet and begins to transform into her werewolf form, revealing her silver-white fur.

My sister! 'Brother, I need you. Come out of the tree house,' she said as our minds linked. The pain disappeared, and so I teleported outside. The view that greeted me shocked me to the core. My sister Cassandra was now surrounded by five black werewolves with their mouths open wide, showing their teeth. I shut my eyes in a split second, letting a robust wind knock them away. Once I opened my eyes again, I didn't waver to grab my sister.

I know my capabilities and yet, someone died. I gently let go of Quinn’s body and let my body shiver. With my hands now covering my face, I let out a silent cry for a friend who never left my side until the end. “Did you see the one who did this?” I asked Rendall as I am looking around the forest. “I saw it ran,” Rendall slowly replied. “Where?” “Domlur.” I move my gaze to the path going to Domlur. I suddenly felt the urge to slash everything on my way, my eyes never felt clearer and my hatred for these werewolves becomes greater.

The young werewolf cried out in joy, recognizing his sister. But as they drew closer, they realized that something was wrong. The young werewolf's sister had been bitten, her eyes glowing with a feral light. She turned to face them, snarling and baring her teeth. Emilia stepped forward, holding up her hands in a gesture of peace. "We're here to help you," she said, her voice calm and steady. "You don't have to be afraid." The werewolf hesitated, her eyes flickering with uncertainty. But then, with a sudden growl, she charged at them, her claws extended.

“The Blackwood pup is about to awaken! A stage has been set up at the Sacred Ridge so everyone can witness the birth of a Divine Werewolf—a once-in-a-century event! If you don’t head over now, you’ll miss it!” The Beta tore free from my hand and disappeared into the crowd. “This isn’t right!” Kaeren scooped me up with ease and flew toward the Sacred Ridge. An Omega Black Werewolf shouldn’t be able to fly that high, but Kaeren could.

He turned to my stepsister Diana with a smirk that showed the edge of his canines. "Diana, didn't you mention how tedious these mating ceremonies are? Two wolves recite ancient vows, exchange bracelets, and it's done." "Today I'll show you a ceremony with just one wolf. Interesting, don't you think?" Her half-brother Derek, another beta of Axel's pack, immediately grabbed the ceremonial horn and announced loudly: "The mating ceremony is paused!" Her childhood friend Kai shouted from the sidelines: "Diana! Watch this!"

Marla exclaimed, “she has found out that other witches are still alive and she is gathering them from every corner she can find. My sister is vengeful and still wants to wipe out werewolves.” She stared at the both of us, “A huge storm is coming. We have to find my sister and a way to stop these beasts.”