Jennifer Francis Werewolf Books Novels & Stories

We moved here just a year ago and I have been with Maddie ever since. There are a couple of red flags in this town and the worst of them all is the mutts—yes you heard right. Fucking werewolves. We didn't know when we came here that they would be in this town so you can imagine the surprise we had when we found out. I even have a couple of them in my class. The worst one of them all is Beau. Beau Foxly is the most annoying person I have ever met. The most popular but still annoying. He thinks the world revolves around him and the way people act around him is repulsive. I just wish he could disappear from existence. ''I'll be back soon'' I walk out of the car and into the house and Milani Cra

It was true that the werewolves, Lycans, and all other supernatural beings coexist but we can't disregard the differences and the superiority of them to us could not be denied. How could my mother think of selling me off to a Lycan king? A ruthless one at that! "So what? I needed to save you sister. Did you think I care about things that are meaningless like that? " She bellowed and my heart broke hearing her words but I knew that she was also hurting and did not mean her words to be that harsh. Even though what we heard was rumors we still could not disregard the fact that it was true. "Yes, mother, I know that we need help but don't you think…" I was saying but my words got cut off when I

She stepped closer and saw that they depicted werewolves engaged in various unfamiliar advanced looking training exercises, and the sight intrigued her. She slowly ventured deeper and she stumbled upon a collection of old books and notes, their slightly yellowed pages revealed that they had been studied religiously. She picked a few books up and almost screamed with disbelief when she read their titles. “Ascension of the Omega”. “Unlocking your full potential.” “Release of the inner wolf” “Power upgrade for dummies!” “Kira! Can this be real?” Sera exclaimed to her wolf. “Did the goddess just send me books that would teach me to become a stronger werewolf?”

Emily and Adam traveled through untamed wilderness, seeking out individuals who held the key to dismantling the barriers of prejudice and fear. Their first stop brought them to a secluded cabin nestled deep within the woods. Here, they found an elderly woman named Agatha, a wise and revered member of the werewolf community. She possessed ancient knowledge and a deep understanding of the human heart. Agatha welcomed Emily and Adam with open arms, recognizing their shared purpose. Under the guidance of Agatha, Emily, and Adam learned about the forgotten history, the untold stories of werewolves and humans coexisting harmoniously in times long past. They discovered that fear and mistrust had gr

Her world was spinning, and in a moment of clarity, she knew that suddenly, just like that, her life was about to be over. Out of the corner of her eye, she watched helplessly as the wolf opened its mouth and lowered its large, yellow fangs right for her throat. Then she felt awful pain as the three inch-long fangs broke her skin and sunk into her neck. She felt more pain than she knew was possible, then felt her own blood rushing out of her, as her world began to spin, growing lighter and lighter.

In the shadows, the whispered promise of power awaited, its allure beckoning him to take the plunge into the unknown. With resolve burning in his eyes, the Alpha King summoned his remaining strength. The path ahead was fraught with danger and uncertainty, but he was determined to harness the vampire princess's blood and rewrite their destiny. The wheels of fate were set in motion, and the stage was prepared for a clash of powers, love, and betrayal. The Alpha King' men would embark on a journey that would test his allegiance, challenge his convictions, and push the boundaries of what was possible. The destiny of the werewolf pack and the vampire princess intertwined, their fates entangled in

The first time Lyra escaped the phrontistery at Crescent Pack shealmost got lost. A phrontistery was a place where high ranked young werewolves schooled. There was only seven phrontistery in the world. One located in each continent. Lyra’s pack, the Moonstone pack, was situated in West Virginia, United States, North America. The Crescent Pack was the pack in North America that had a phrontistery. It was located in New York, United States, North America.

Kyle asked with a deadpan expression. "Force? Kyle you know you were born for this and you can't escape it. The Lycans and Werewolf's need a good ruler that will defeat Grey Jang. After the Grey is gone, you can go back to your CEO life." Drew retorted and Kyle glared at him and Drew made the gesture of zipping his mouth and throwing the key away. Grey Jang is a vampire who seeks revenge on Lycans and Werewolf's. Grey claimed that the Werewolf's killed his wife and now seeks revenge. He had a lot of minions which he occasionally sent to the Werewolf territory but the Vampires were defeated by the Werewolfs usually because of numbers advantage.

At this time, he planned on staying silent and acting like they had surrendered while he strove to gather energy for the next attack. Sitting down, his mind wandered off to the night he had met that strange man. In all the days that they had been together, the stranger never took off his hood, though he was quite ferocious. At first, the man had approached him with a good offer that promised to turn his pack’s strength for the better. The healer, who was called Felisha, was a strong dark brown werewolf, with luminous green eyes. It was at that time that the strange man brought her to him. Seeing her presence, Francis had swallowed saliva deeply as he immediately imagined attacking their long

The existence of werewolves, long relegated to the realm of folklore, now seemed tantalisingly close to reality. Would you grant me access to these old books, Mistress?" I asked, my voice brimming with excitement. "Could they reveal the truths I'm seeking, the hidden knowledge within their pages?" Ms. Paulina nodded, her eyes glimmering with anticipation. "Aye, dear Jasmine, thou art destined to unveil the veiled. Venture forth into the depths of our collection, for within its pages lie the keys to understanding the enigma of the lycanthropes. Perchance, the fates shall guide thy hand to the very knowledge thou dost seek."