Jenna Summers Werewolf Book Novels & Stories

Should I be happy that Klaus and I had one thing in common about our not being able to shift or should I be sad that my Alpha mate’s wolf wasn’t coming out? “Has Klaus told you that he saw Amber’s eyes turning red?” Jenna’s low voice brought me out of my reverie. When I shook my head no, she continued, “no werewolf in history had red eyes. I doubt that she is a werewolf.” “But she carries the scent of a wolf,” I chimed in, furrowing my brows. “Maybe she’s deceiving everyone and is a hybrid of a witch and a werewolf or maybe a pure witch,” Jenna explained which made sense.

"I told her, she's shutting the party down but she's not going to talk about the death since it's a werewolf. She doesn't want the cops involved." "Cops?" I furrowed my eyebrows. "Like warriors of the pack kind of, they take people to jail instead of dungeons." Jenna explained. "Ugh, these stupid omegas are so illiterate." Doe groaned and rolled her eyes. "That's enough, it's not her fault." Jenna came to my defence. She was a much nicer wolf even though she and Doe could easily pass as twins with their similar builds and mannerisms. The ride to the pack house was silent and when we got there, everyone was gathered in the centre of the mansion with the alpha in the center.

Jennifer joined Maria on the other side of the couch, both of us supporting her as she shared her experiences. ‘Raina, I don’t like this. She is their Luna. They should not be treating her that way.’ Lela was pacing in my head. I was just as unhappy about it as Lela was. There was no reason for these she-wolves to be treating her this way. ‘Why isn’t Alpha taking care of this?’ ‘I don’t know, Lela, but I am going to find out.’ I replied.

I have extraordinary speed, agility, and strength. No, I am not some superhero; I am a werewolf. However, unlike most werewolves, I do not live in a pack. No, I am not a rogue wolf, either. I belong to one of the most powerful packs in North America, 'The Jade moon pack'. I am very much in touch with my older brother, the Alpha of the pack, Rick Anderson, and the pack Beta, Bobby. My father's beta, Thomas Jackson, and his lovely wife Martha. I even visit my pack annually during Christmas.

"Cassandra is taller. Curvier. Prettier. More alluring. Has better fashion sense. Her moans are the best in the world. Why am I even telling you that?" I gave him a stink eye. Could those even be counted as valid reasons? I so much wanted to knock all of his teeth out. "That's not all," What more did he want to say about her? I feared my ears would bleed. "Jenna is a Zelta werewolf, and Cassandra ranks way higher than her as the Gamma's daughter. Also, my Luna's more intelligent than she lets on." I nodded sagely, "Yeah, she is indeed," My brother looked happy when I said that, but his face fell with the other part of the sentence.

“Seems like a nice book, you got there. What is the name?” “Oh it is…The title is the Unknown Luna, it is about a woman who didn’t know she was mated to an Alpha and she was… It probably doesn’t sound like the kind of things you like to read. After all werewolves aren’t real.” She said as the old woman laughed heartily and said,

“I had to, Nathaniel. In time, it won’t be necessary. But the mark has to be done without you being under the influence of a succubus call. The mark had to be between your wolf and mine, it could not be a three-way with my succubus.” “You talk about your succubus as if she’s her own person?” “She is, to a degree. So is my wolf.” “So they have names?” he asked. “Yes. My succubus goes by Athena. My wolf is Artemis.” “Athena and Artemis? They’re beautiful names, Effie.” I smiled at him, but it didn’t reach my eyes. Discussing my names was still an uncomfortable topic, even all these years later. “I feel like there is something more here that you aren’t telling me, Effie.”

Luna began to suspect that Jaxon was hiding something from her, something that could destroy everything they had built together. And then, one night, she followed him to a secluded spot in the woods, where she saw something that she could never have imagined. Jaxon was not just any ordinary werewolf. He was something else entirely, something dark and dangerous that lurked in the shadows. Luna felt her heart pounding in her chest as she watched him transform, his body contorting and writhing until he was no longer human, but a fierce and savage beast. She knew then that her life would never be the same again, that she was in love with a monster. And as the full moon rose high in the sky, Luna

As Jenna and Logan celebrated their victory, they suddenly heard a loud roar coming from the forest. They looked up and saw a huge, black wolf standing at the edge of the clearing. The wolf's eyes glowed yellow, and it snarled at Jenna and Logan. Jenna felt her heart skip a beat. She knew that this was no ordinary wolf—it was an Alpha werewolf, and it was here for revenge.

The Alpha commanded everyone. Five minutes later, everyone, including Luna Lisa, had shifted. The Alpha took the lead, with his wife by his side. Off, the entire pack went running into the woods. Barely thirty minutes into their run, a loud howl filled the night. The entire pack stopped running and turned to the wolf who let out an agonized howl. It turned out to be Luna Lisa. Two female wolves went to her and she let them know the baby was coming. They communicated this to the entire pack using mind-link. At once, the Alpha shifted back to his human form.