Husky Werewolf Novels & Stories

Several raised weapons, while a handful transformed into wolves, their intent clear. My wolf reached them first, unwavering. It lunged at a thug armed with a dagger, fearless and furious. The man swung his blade toward my wolf's eye, but my wolf didn't flinch. It widened its jaws, zeroing in on the thug's arm. With a graceful tilt of its head, it dodged the blade and bite on the man's arm. With a powerful shake, my wolf not only tore off the entire arm but also half of the thug's torso. Blood erupted, painting the beach in a macabre tableau, marking the onset of a brutal battle.

,Lucas looked at us both embarrassment on his face. "of course",Claire and I chime in smiling at him. His hand covers her belly and tears fill his eyes. He sniffles and I hug him tight. He like me loves pups and wants a lot of them. Yes we are young but when werewolves mate it is for life. Our whole life till we die is devoted to our family and pack. "uncle Lucas, I hug him and he gasps, we love you bro",he cries and Claire joins our hug. She comforts him and he touches her stomach.

Zeno said a little louder while hiding his wife behind him. "We have something to say, Zen." "Yes, the werewolf squad wants to join us," said another. Werewolves or werewolves are warm-blooded creatures with ambition. Their relationship with the Lycan nation is good, but not worthy of being called an ally. They are also as ferocious as the lycans when they attack. It looks like it would be great for allying.

Maya cowered back like an innocent prey. Vishious's black animal eyes stared back at her in hunger. He was looking half animal and half human. His face was slightly in a wolf shape while his body had turned more flexible and strong. More muscular and heavy. His hands and feet were looking like paws. Maya's eyes wandered downwards hesitantly. This was the first time when she had forced his wolf to come out in sexual hunger. And man, was it a mistake?

Andrews. I put my glasses on to look closer. I ask them; "Okay. We already know that have ever was in that tomb, killed a lot of people." "Not that part, Dr. Andrews. This section over here." I enlarge the image to look at it closely. My jaw drops as I see it. I ask the team; "Is that a-" "It is a werewolf! We have discovered the first actual evidence of the existence of a werewolf." I step back and say;

He told her. “Downworlder hunter.” She corrected him. “I’m not just a vampire hunter, I also hunt werewolves but sure, I’ll just change clothes.” Cassadie agreed as she decided to wear her yesterday’s clothes. “Should I buy you new clothes?” Yomiel asked as he went on wearing his usual suit. “Nah, no need. We can wear this for a week.” Cassadie told him. “Eh, what about the underwear?” He wondered as he tilted his head as he looked at her.

Reluctantly I put my hand on Clayton’s shoulder to get his attention. Clayton turned around to meet my eyes. For those who hadn’t seen him angry before I had to admit it was a terrible sight. His rage filled eyes were a dark blood red colour. His inch and a half long fangs, that usually weren’t there, had grown in response to the emotionally charged situation. When he noticed it was me his eyes softened slightly. Alpha Clayton had both werewolf and vampire blood so his inner beast was a hybrid. So when he got pissed enough his wolf/ vampire would surface. As a result Alpha Clayton’s wolf Xavier was a bit different than most wolves. He was much more cruel.

Oliver said, recalling the conversation between Harvey and Elijah that he and Seth eavesdropped. “You won’t kill me. These are empty threats.” Harvey said. Seth let Rago take over a little bit of his body, he had the body of a wolf on the upper part of his body but from his waist downwards was the form of a man. “Wh-what I…I is go-go-ing on he-re” Harvey was petrified by the monster that stood before him. Humans never did well at their confrontation with a werewolf. It’s always the same petrified expression.

But to do that I have to endure the shifting, I'll have to leave my parent's home and move into the alpha's place, all kids my age have to do it. Wolves are immortal and take our sweet time before bringing kids into this world, my siblings are old enough to be my parents not that we show, the whole pack look around the twenty to the thirty-year-old mark. Only the elderly look old enough to be in their forties, now although I'm going through my puberty being a hundred years old, I only look like I'm sixteen, I could pass as seventeen sometimes in the human world.

They had been givin a bad reputation of being murderous beast, thanks to the humans who told such horrible lies. These werewolves were the descendants of the moon. A better way of explaining it would be that the moon was their own version of God. She was the one who created the werewolf breed herself. She was or is the Moon Goddess. It was said that she gave them a very special gift, the ability to feel or sense who their true mate is. Its called the mate bond which is avery strong feeling that either one would beable to feel when they are close to one another. Like what a soul mate would be for humans. The wolf people had many tribes or packs, as they were called. Each pack would have a mal