I Was A Teenage Werewolf Novels & Stories

I know Mom loves me and the last thing she wants for her daughter is be sent to the wilderness. I just sigh my thoughts away and prepare for SCHOOL. I fix my bed, take a bath, and wear my disguise. I am chuckling like an idiot in the mirror as I fix my cute red tie. A hundred and twenty one years old, in high school, as a nerd - I think nothing funny can't ever happen to my life again. I put on my fake silver braces and look at my favorite flower-shaped table clock. "7:14" the clock says. Having werewolf speed is helpful in this kind of rush. I then proceed below, so I can grab a quick breakfast.

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.”

Their attempts to involve you in sexual activity were rejected by me and others. However, Alpha and Luna persisted in pursuing their desires despite this. One day, a fourteen-year-old teenager was walking through the forest, but I paid no attention to her as that is the norm for us werewolves in the pack. Doing some gardening, I heard a girl scream, which made me dash into the forest only to be met with a surprising sight.

When I hit teen, I became other teens' punching bag, they constantly bullied me maybe it was a girl or boy. Daily I got black eyes, purple bruises, and split lips but nobody cares to ask me what happened to me. I used turmeric or herbs to heal myself. I know what you think next. Why don't I have a healing power when I was a werewolf, right? What to say when I was eighteen suddenly I heard a voice in the back of my mind that's the day I confirmed it's my birthday. My wolf showed up but unfortunately, I couldn't shift nor I got any special wolf strengths like good vision, smell, speed, energy, and healing power.

The Moon Goddess was in the midst of her slumber, and no one dared wake her. But I had shifted. It was my thirteenth birthday, the day that most young werewolves received their wolf for the first time. It happened while I was out walking in the peaceful forest behind my family’s castle. I hadn’t been able to sleep, so I’d snuck out in my nightgown for a brief walk; something that I often did when I couldn’t rest. The quiet forest and the feeling of the pine needles beneath my bare feet soothed me.

With everything that happened right after my birthday, it was like time stood still in some ways, but passed by in a flash in others. Young werewolves are called pups and they become full adult wolves when they shift for the first time on their 17th birthday. Since I wasn’t exactly sure how old I was, I had no clue when that might happen. I felt as if it would be any day now. I knew so little about myself really, since my parents were killed in an attack when I was just a few weeks past my eighth birthday. Once orphaned, I was taken in by Alpha Gunner from a neighboring pack, Blood Claw. The Alpha had a son, who was around a year younger than me. In exchange for taking me in, I was forced to

“What if I’m not a werewolf?” “No…no…you are a werewolf but you’re different. Can you catch my feelings?” “Well no. I can’t catch feelings of some of the people around here.” “Are you adopted?” “No way! No!” “What if you are? See, werewolves start to transform into a wolf when they reach their teen. At thirteen they start to transform. Before that they remain human but their senses are like wolves.” “But I haven’t changed before.” “What if you’ve changed here because of the island?”

I gave her the perfect excuse that I always gave to my teachers whenever they found me in this state. “Let me see your knees.” She asked while grabbing my arm and helped me stand up. I screamed in pain again, tightened my grip on her hand, almost falling on my knees again. Once again, I heard a very faint sound like a growl but didn’t pay attention to that. It was common among us. You see, we are not completely human. We are werewolves, but the worst part for me was that my wolf was dormant. We received our wolves at the age of sixteen, but mine didn’t mind showing up.

When I was a little girl, I always thought I was just like other girls my age but that turns out that wasn’t true. The truth is, I’m a werewolf. The first time I had gained any knowledge of my true nature, I was twelve years old. That was the first time I turned.

Chapter One Let me take a second to introduce myself. Hi I’m Ireland, yes like the Country. I am fairly tall for a girl about 5’7'' and about 140 lbs. I have light brown hair and eyes, nothing special. I was not abused by my parents or pack, spoiled, popular or bullied growing up. I was just me. I am very independent and very stubborn. I turned 21 today, yay me. Also I am a werewolf, a very strong one really but I choose to live human. It’s just safer for me that way. I have werewolf friends but other than the Alpha, Luna and pack doctor only 5 more people know I am a wolf. I do not live on pack lands but I work at a bar owned by the Alpha, The Howler. I know how original. Well that's it for