I Am Not A Werewolf Novels & Stories

I guess it's time to open up to the girl I called my best friend. “I know you aren't a monster Luna,” she said. “Thanks for trusting me.” She replied with a warm smile. “I have to tell you the truth.” “Okay…” her eyes flashed with curiosity. “I should have told you a long time ago, I…” “Luna…” She called. “I am actually not a human,” I managed to say. “What are you saying Luna?” “I am a werewolf.” “No you aren't Luna,” she tried to convince herself. “Werewolves aren't real,” she added.

I choked. I vaguely heard my mother sobbing. She was a very good mother but she was overly protective of me. I loved my mother so much and I hope she didn't worry about me. “I am an adult, most of your classmates have left their parents. Maybe I am one of those rare people who at this age still live with parents.`` I tried to laugh. “Don't worry about me. I'm not alone. There is a whole community of werewolves here. This is where I belong.”

"I simply can't believe that you are a werewolf and you go around killing people for breakfast." Rori swallowed slowly. She sat down as she tried to figure out a way to use simple words to make Drake clearly understand that she wasn't a monstrous beast. "I don't kill people. I never have!" "Then, what do you do when you get hungry and your belly complains of its loneliness?" "I eat normal food. I eat human food like every human being I know." Drake sighed and ran his hand across his chin. "After Rosetta came Rori. Behind Rori is a fucking werewolf. Can you imagine that? How lovely?" He said to himself.

I ask him. He just stares at me blankly, then takes another step back, “You’re no witch! You’re a werewolf.”

“I’m only here to get the free room, get paid, and get your recommendation.” Does he have pups now? Do they look like him or her? I didn’t want kids. Even if Maverick plays the part of a lone wolf, he’s indeed a pack animal. He’s a werewolf and I was well aware of our differences. I’m a fox shifter. Proud of it too. I’m totally one hundred percent satisfied with me, myself, and I. Except I’m not. I’m totally not. It’s a bunch of bullshit, but he doesn’t have to know that. I don’t need him. I don’t.

One month since my life ended. I don't have a job. I don't have a home. I don't have savings. I don't have references. I don't have friends who know what I am. I don't have anyone who can help me navigate this nightmare. I'm a monster who destroys everything she touches. I'm a werewolf who can't control her transformations. I'm packless, which apparently means I'm nothing in the supernatural world.

And there are still girls who really want to be me. 一 I'll never tell one again 一 I said it kind of promising, but it was a big lie. 一 I know you, Beatrix. My mother knew me well enough to know that what I had said was nothing more than a tremendous lie, from so much acting, the time that passed made me a great liar and manipulator, but I knew that all that was to disguise the sad girl I was. 一 Shall we go for a walk when we're done? 一 Called my mother.

he yelled. I steadied my breathing, cleared my mind, placed my back up against the wall, and brought my knees to my chest. “I'm a werewolf without a wolf, which makes me a freak, the best combat warrior you have, and the biggest rival of Debbie. No, I do not practice witchcraft, Alpha SIR!"

I fell back on my pillows and heaved a heavy sigh. "What will you do?" Anna asks. I run my hands over my face, frustrated. "I'm not going to marry him," I tell her shaking my head. Anna bites her lip. She does that when she tries to hold words in her mouth. I arched a brow. "Just say it, Anna," She narrows her eyes. "Cali, you know your human and not a wolf?" I nod. I'm not a werewolf, but I'm not human, but she doesn't know that.

The words hit me like a slap, but I didn’t flinch. “I wasn’t reckless,” I fired back, my voice rising, breaking through his anger with my own. “Have you forgotten what I am? I’m a werewolf, just like you. I am strong. I heal fast. I am not made of glass.” “You were out there without telling anyone—”