I Became A Zompirewolf Novels & Stories

It was I who met the pack earlier, and became the daughter of my parents, and the sister of my older brother Zayn. But somehow they were stolen by Laurel with her teardrops so easily. The servant dared not say anything more in my favor when he found my mom so agitated. At this moment, Zayn received a phone call from the Werewolf Council. I didn't want to stay here, so I followed Zayn to the council office, where Zayn worked with the Werewolf Council as a forensic expert to investigate the death of wolves for a long time.

Third Person’s POV “WHERE THE FVCK IS DANIELLE ? AND WHERE IS THE LUNA ? WHY THE HELL DO I SEE SUCH LESS NUMBER OF WARRIORS AND WITCHES HERE ?” Zompano thundered as he looked around the pack land. “HAS EVERYONE LOST THEIR FVCKING VOICES ALL AT ONCE ? WHY IS NO ONE TELLING ME ANYTHING ?” he roared. His wolf had almost taken over him as he could already feel the broken mate bond. He was on the verge of losing control of himself and following the path of self destruction.

A game to play until I was bored of her flimsy existence and snuffed it out. Still, I couldn't shake the nagging sense of...what? Familiarity? Recognition? It was like that she-wolf plucked at some deeply buried chord dormant inside me. Zack's constant visions of that white she-wolf only alleviated the inexplicable uncertainty. I ground my teeth harder, my sharp fangs slicing into my lower lip until I tasted the iron zip of my own blood. Damn that mangy mutt and his sentimental delusions! I was Zane Carvellano, the most powerful vampire-wolf hybrid to ever walk this earth. I took what I wanted, when I wanted, consequences can go fuck itself.

What. "What I've got to tell you. You have to know that I would never hurt you or your daughter. Both of you are very important to me and my family." Zane rushed out, looking at Jasmine intently, pleading for her to understand. Jasmine didn't know if she was crazy or that her instinct told her to listen, but she stayed rooted to her spot, wondering where this was going... Taking Jasmine's silence as confirmation to carry on and grateful that she hadn't distanced herself from him, taking a deep calming breath, he rushed out, "I'm a werewolf...!"

I command to the necessary pack members through the link while Zara races ahead. As we make it to the South-East side we can see wolves everywhere, the fight already in full swing. The four of us don’t hesitate to jump into the fray. Zara pounces on a large black and grey wolf who is going for one of our warrior's throats. She clamps her jaws around its neck yanking them off the warrior and proceeds to shake her head violently until there’s a snap and the wolf drops dead. The warrior is back on his feet with only minor injuries and the two of us are quick to fight with the others.

“Jenna Marie is a girl with a personality, she likes to go to crowded places, likes to drink, gather, and especially she used to use banned drugs, maybe not now.” Wolfgang heard Selina's preliminary assessment of Marie and also nodded in agreement, he knew werewolves' brains were susceptible and receptive very quickly. “Yes, if you accept Marie and live with this identity, rest assured I will guide and train you to be like a human, as a real Jenna Marie.” Seeing her determined expression and desire to live like a human, Jenna Marie nodded in agreement. “Okay, I will be Jenna Marie, but there are conditions between us.” Wolfgang also happily accepted Selina's words

he scoffed as he began walking away "I used to think werewolves were a sort of powerful creature" Everyone laughed.Nina stared at them,her self respect injured. "I will attend the ceremony" * * * Dragging her by the wrist to one of the rooms the maid ushered them,he left her once they were in. "Have you lost it? He set a trap for you and you fell right into it." "There's nothing to fear.It's just a ceremony." "No it's not,little werewolf.Kiyiya is a vampire princess who's spent most of her lives training.Don't go against her."

I didn't like what happened to Gigi when she drank whatever potion they were selling her. A few bites into my sandwich—I saw it. A chipmunk was sprinting across the back lawn. And before I could even consider what I was doing, my wolf took over, turning completely savage, forcing me to shift. With a bloodthirst I'd never felt before, I leaped onto the chipmunk, tearing it into shreds. Holy shit!

She complained and earned a smack from her papi. "I know you are not eating medicine. Why can't you understand that your condition will only become worse?" Zayn put the glass back. "Or may be we can find her mate?" Skyrim suggested while Zayn went silent. Does she has to find a mate? Will she leave him? What if he tried to hurt her? While Zoe was not any different from her. She remembered the man and she knew who he was. She grew up with vampires but she also knew everything about wolves. She used to make friends in nearby pack whenever they shift to somewhere new.

TANIA Zarek's voice sounded low and gentle, but it hit me like a poisonous dagger. I blinked, preventing any tears from falling. “You are overreacting,” My wolf said, and I nodded slightly. Yes, I was exaggerating. I wanted Zarek as a temporary distraction, like I had with other werewolves to get over my ex-boyfriends. But he was different - poor and compassionate. If any seer mentioned I'd like a poor man, I'd stomp my feet.