Novel & Cerita I Was A Teenage Werewolf

He growled. “I'm eighteen sir.” I responded, smiling from ear to ear. I had found a werewolf like me. Finally! And I only had to get stabbed to do it. “What's a barely mature pup like you doing away from his pack?” The smile fell from my face. To get accepted by a new pack, I had to tell them what cast me out from the old one. I tore my eyes away from his face and looked downward.

Or perhaps is this my wolf? The same wolf that refused to come out nor appear to me after all these years, even after exceeding the puberty age—causing me to be looked down on as a wolfless girl by my step-siblings. Even my dad, Alpha Erick never wanted to catch a glimpse of me in the pack, And that was the reason why I’m here at Moon College—dumped to face whatever awaits a wolfless girl. However, if this is truly my wolf—just like every other werewolf shifted into at their puberty age, which she denied me of, then why is she appearing to me now at this stage after all the abuse?

Aunt Della continues, a sad expression on her face, like the thought devastates her. I am shivering, unsure if from nerves or anger. I do not want to leave, and I most certainly do not want to go to a pack that did not want me back when I needed them the most! -------------------- Dear Diary… Seriously, WTF?! I don’t even know where to start. How can I be nearly 17 and just finding out that 1. My Dad was a fucking werewolf?! And 2. That I am likely to be one too?! I mean come on now, they are things in films, right?

Caleb, the Alpha's kid, was a bit younger than I was. I didn't see him very much because he was being homeschooled as part of his training to become Alpha. However, I had issue with my mother's repeated hints that she saw the two of us as friends even if I didn't actually mind him. Teenage years are when werewolves change. I hadn't Shifted yet, which wasn't unusual, but my brother and both of my parents had done so in their early teens. I had not Shifted even though I was sixteen. I was the smallest child in the family once more.

Catherine’s POV The day I turned 16 was the beginning of my woes. Every werewolf received the ability to transform on their sixteenth birthday, but I was the exception. The one they called 'Wolf-less'. My name is Catherine, I am part of the Crystal-Cloud pack and the first of two children. I was my parent's favorite child up until they realized that I had no hope of getting my wolf. Now, I am 23 years old and the laughingstock of the entire pack.

It just breaks my heart to see her like this. "Well, I am a Lycan, Chris and Nate are also Lycans as well. We are like you, but a little bigger.You, my little mate are what is called a werewolf shifter. To my knowledge, you are what we believe to be the very last of your kind." I hook my finger under her chin so I can look into her eyes, and slowlybrought my lips to hers. She gasped as soon as our lips touched with an explosion of sparks between us.

“I actually looked at the wolf and told him I was crazy and since he was a figment of my dying brain that he could at least turn into a boy. No. No. I said a good-looking boy and bam! He shifted into a guy, a gorgeous teenage boy. Before I could get a name I passed out. When I woke to the rescue workers calling my name he was going and I knew it was a hallucination. That next Monday at school I ran into that teenage boy. Turns out his name was Zachary Janes. Imagine my surprise when I realized he was a werewolf. I followed him to his trailer a few days later and we talked. We became friends.” Ginny glanced at Cara who was sitting quietly listening. “The day I turned thirteen ever

Because she was the only one who could prevent my elder son from killing my younger son. "Five Million!!", Now it's my turn to be surprised. When I would be lying if I say that I was just surprised in fact, I was shocked as well. I saw my son glaring at me and then his eyes zeroed on his wife. If looks could kill then the person who brought that bitch to this state would have been dead by now. "Five Million!! Oooh! This's too much. This's the highest bid amount for any werewolf which we had sold in the history.", The bidder said. "Five Million one, Five Million two...and sold."

Neither mafia nor werewolf. But… She had seen it all. That was why I had to spill it all. "I’m a werewolf.” -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

There was a red liquid chakra that comes out into my body along with the three tails that immediately sprouted in my butt. I grouched. Hands and feet on the ground as my claws and fangs emerged. Showing them my unusual kind of transformation as a werewolf, it leaves them both flabbergasted. “The Child’s Prophecy.” One of the wolves said. “No, that can’t be. How come we didn’t know about him in the first place?” I looked at them in extreme anger. In a split second, they were completely shocked when I was already out with a blink of their eyes.