Husky Werewolf Novels & Stories

"How do you feel?" "Are you okay?" I ignored her question with one of my own. Her eyes shifted to my figure before looking back down on her own and shrugging. "I guess it's better than a mausoleum." My eyes cast downward. "Sorry, bad joke." "Did I hurt you last night?" "No. But...has this happened before?" "When you get to a certain age as a wolf, it's a rite of passage to experience it. I guess kind of like a human's sixteenth birthday or maybe their twenty-first. They do it so we understand what it's like in case we ever encounter it."

The brown wolf responded with black gradations across his right and left eyes. Mister Hudson was the elder of the Moonwood City Werewolf Clan, the only one with a lifespan of 100 years. He is a living witness to several important events that became history during the Werewolf Clan in Moonwood City, holding control and even acting as a good mediator whenever there was a dispute between werewolves and vampires or other supernatural beings, such as when the Skarsgards managed to kill Dennis Cooper, Hudson became the only elder who worked hard to heal the legendary Alpha. Hudson and two other elders stood their regular guard a few days ago at some of the borders that were always used as transit

My human hiking would only slow up our trip and the search for the luna lilies is of the utmost importance. Chief Wolfpaw leans into his walking stick, even in his werewolf form he limps a little into his left front paw. His age is catching up with him more and more, and I am starting to wonder if the Great Grizzly injuried him without me noticing. We follow the sun throughout the day. It's position changes in the sky. By the afternoon it is not overhead anymore. Chief Wolfpaw drinks his water and Cody eats a nearby rabbit. He swallows it whole, which is still hard to get used to. He is a pack animal after all, a large beast with a huge appetite. Living among werewolves has not gotten me use

I did not want to attack him, but he attacked me first, so I needed to defend myself and defend Rayne before defending myself. "I don't want to hurt you!" I shouted as I held him back from attacking Rayne, "Rayne! Run!" I looked at her for a moment as I yelled. I wanted her to be safe. I was able to recognize that type of werewolf, I knew his pack! His long grey and white fur gave me enough information about him. He was a Hutton, a banished Hutton. Huttons were naturally cruel and that meant that a banished one would be barbarous.

“A pack can’t have two Alphas at the same time until and unless they are family members or mates because an Alpha wolf doesn’t take orders from others. Today or tomorrow, her wolf will start protesting against my orders and my wolf hates being disobeyed.” “Okay. I know about all this stuff but I was unaware that Amber is an Alpha.” “Well, you were also unaware that she is a werewolf.”, Marcus commented, earning a glare from his brother. “Even I’m sti…” I shut my mouth when Alex showed me his hand. I was not very happy with his decision nor was my wolf. She was growling in anger and I was sure that Alex could feel my anger still he was avoiding my questions and stopping me from asking anythin

Those words froze Tyr, and he robotically turned his head to Zeev. “What?” Nothing registered in Tyr’s head. It’s the same theory his cousin keeps on pressing again. But, what about Zane being a werewolf? He thought. Zeev stepped a little closer at him, eyes glistened with excitement and hope for his cousin. “Zane. Is. A. Werewolf.” This time, he articulated each word one by one. “We both know he’s special. But a werewolf? How? What happened?” Tyr wasn’t sure if it was curiosity, confusion, a bit of delight, or even a combination of all that he’s feeling at the moment.

She had to be losing her mind. She looked down at the book again and carefully turned the page. "As only a few mythical creatures can claim," she read, "werewolves have been described throughout different parts of the world for centuries. In the last century, several werewolf sightings have been recorded. The werewolf legend has spread across borders, even across seas and oceans. The shapeshifter wolf has the ability to change form at any time. Aggressive energy or anger may increase the likelihood of causing an unintentional transformation, so such shifters are cautioned to practice extreme discipline and self-control. Black and white werewolves, particularly, are also able to maintain the

For Nicholas, the barcode was a blessing in disguise when because of it, all the werewolves were prohibited to do bad things, not just for their kind but for the humans as well. For that same reason, furious and hungry wolves, who love to stain their sharp claws and fangs with drops of blood, especially those ruthless alphas and Lunas have been dormant for years similar to a puppet. And he hasn’t heard any news about those merciless killings, colonization of other packs, and those unreasonable tortures all over the city.

They never knew that Lucia here was a powerful witch cum wolf who had the power and ability to destroy them with just a thought in her heart. She was just learning to accept her powers so making a wrong move could be disastrous. He chuckled at he imagined their reactions when they ever heard of werewolf hearing. Jackson had gotten to the restaurant's main room and he walked up to Lucia, tickling her gently on the ribs. She bent slightly sideways in whatever side he tickled as she laughed hard. He continued tickling her as he could sense the sadness emanating from her as he appr6 her. Thanks to werewolf sense of smell.

They were confident and composed, while I was a jittery mess, trying to remember everything I had learned in the past few days. One girl was asked, "Who was the first werewolf to ever exist?" She answered, "Lycaon, the son of Pelasgus, the king of Arcadia." Her answer was met with nods of approval from the council and the other competitors. Another girl was asked, "What are the three forms that werewolves can take?" She confidently answered, "The human form, the wolf form, and the hybrid form." The council nodded in agreement, and I could feel my stomach churning with nerves.