Karakter Werewolf Game Novels & Stories

She looked at the window where three rogues were seating. The leader shifted to his human form and stood in front of her as she raised to her feet. "One future alpha gone down. Mission accomplished on earth." He said. "I'll kill you right here right now!" she roared shifting to her white werewolf. The rogue leader shifted to his wolf and together the pounce on her. Clawed punches, bites, were been exchanged, tables and glasses shattering, vessel dropping down from decoration. And the verdict of Luna was pronounced.

Carly breathed a sigh of relief as they ducked inside, the cool darkness a welcome reprieve from the oppressive heat outside. But the relief was short-lived. As they settled in, a low growl echoed from the depths of the cave, freezing them in their tracks. Carly’s heart skipped a beat as she realized they weren’t alone. Out of the darkness, a pair of glowing eyes appeared, followed by a massive figure. Carly’s blood turned to ice as she recognized the creature—a rogue werewolf, its fur matted and its eyes filled with madness. The warriors immediately drew their weapons, but Carly knew it wouldn’t be enough. The rogue was too strong, too fast. And they were trapped.

How quickly loyalty shifts in a pack. My wolf had grown tired of submission. I refused to watch Diana's pretended kindness any longer. "Don't concern yourselves," I said coldly, my voice carrying a growl from my inner wolf. "I wouldn't mate with either of you treacherous curs, nor would I allow you near my territory again." "My mate is another wolf entirely." My father Alexander could no longer contain his anger. He stormed forward, his scent radiating fury. "Luna! What game are you playing? Will you disgrace our bloodline further?"

“Holy hell… I’ve never seen her like this.” Nimah roared and charged. The ground cracked under her weight. She slashed, claws slicing through Elaria’s frost barriers. Elaria staggered backward, barely holding her ground. “So, the rumors are true,” I said, carrying Lyra to safety. “So this is the power of a full-blooded werewolf. She is bigger than Kaid.” Elaira extended her hand, mana pulsing. The ground trembled — vines and roots burst through the ice. “Don’t forget,” she said with a smirk, “I’m still a druid.”

Until he can find a mate, he has to stay next to me or he could get killed. Werewolves are like animals, we think with our bodies first before our senses. We are primitive and very aggressive. Rex is unlike any werewolf I know. He is quiet, smart and never angry. He is the one that can help me right now. I hit his door loudly, knowing he wouldn't be in the meeting. Omegas aren't allowed in meetings. They are treated as less than, not equals.

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.

And despite wearing no bold makeup on her face, except her lips in orange-brown, which would stand out no matter what, she looked alluring. She was my mate. My only mate. Finally, she showed up. I rushed my strides to her and stopped a step behind to inhale her intoxicating yet calming scent. It filled my nose, which went through my lungs, then flowed throughout my body. I could feel my muscle loosen and bring ease to my mind. It also woke my wolf, Thunder, from his deep slumber, and he growled in joy with me to celebrate our finding. And as soon as I grabbed her hand and looked at her beautiful grey eyes, I made up my mind that I must have her.

he said to them. “we are going to sell this unfortunate werewolf to the vampires. They need blood to make a hybrid” one of them which he assumed as the stupid one answered. “Shut the fuck off Marcus!” the 3rd one warned. “Do you want to take her place?” he threatened the stupid one. “Now we are going to play a little game called, give the girl back to me. You keep the girl here and you move away immediately” Volk said in the calmest voice he could muster as he tried to hold his cool.

"You're just a pawn in a much larger game." Karen shook her head, refusing to believe that she was just a pawn. "I won't let you get away with this," she said. Lord Marcus smirked. "Oh, I think you will," he said. "Because you see, Karen, you're not who you think you are." Karen's heart skipped a beat. "What do you mean?" she asked. Lord Marcus leaned in close, his voice low and menacing. "You're a werewolf, Karen," he said. "And I have proof."

WHAT! I stepped back until my back collided with a window. Jacob jumped on Bryant, making him fall to the ground before digging his nails into his skin. Bryant and Jacob were fighting with each other, growling and screaming. My mind became blank; I don't understand anything, even though a vampire and a wolf are standing in front of me. Jacob is a wolf. A fucking werewolf? Why didn’t I notice that? My mind began to spin when Bryant and Jacob touched me; we fell out through the window.