Karakter Werewolf Game Novels & Stories

I heard Bazaar. I then know what the dark smoke was. It was wolfbane the substance they discovered to kill and weaken a wolf. The wolfsbane was now causing me difficulty breathing. My eyes run water and my vision became blurry still I didn't close my eyes. My eyes remained half-opened until I saw the dark dust that surrounded us slowly disappeared. When it did everyone within the wall was lying on the floor still and scared. It was not easy seeing them since my vision was still a bit blurry, but there was one image I could see clearly, and that was a white large werewolf that appears to be a she-wolf lying on the ground with a knife in its heart, covered in bright red blood. Bazaar walked ov

I stood there, analyzing what I could achieve if I participated in this competition. The potential of my wolf, Lana was huge, in a month, she could definitely improve very quickly, most importantly, running was one of Lana's strengths, if running in the form of a wolf then I was not too worried, Lana would definitely achieve good character but if running in the form of human, I couldn't help but worry. I was not good at running, if I competed with humans, I could win but If I had to compete with werewolves, my chances of winning were very small, even close to zero.

The wolf roared angrily at Linda, thrust its claws into her chest and growled menacingly, baring its sharp teeth. “Enough, stop!” snapped Aryadi, in an instant he turned into a black wolf and pounced back at the red wolf. Linda got up again with black blood seeping between the fronts of her clothes. As she was about to attack for the umpteenth time, the remaining witches finally stopped the vampire woman's actions with magic like a few minutes ago, as well as wolf-shifter Aryadi. Rokan Allegro took a deep breath, pushing out the wood and marble shards on his back with his strength until they fell. “Take them both to the prison ward,” he muttered, enduring the pain in his body.

I wondered why she worked as an assistant. My luna, Zoe Chloe Anderson was the daughter of the Alpha of the second richest, largest pack, the whitemist pack. She was also a genius who tormented James when she created her game, wolf girl….because wolfman was kind of sexist to her. James' game lost fans… in the end, he gave it up to his mate just to save it. She would be redesigning it and merging it with hers now. This was what we were discussing today... We needed to come up with a promotion strategy for the new and upgraded game.

Since they had a human who was injured, I was sure that they are going to approach us for some help instead of any war. Immediately I smelt two familiar scents. It didn’t take much time to realize who was the human and one of the wolves. I waited near the border with my Beta and a few of the warriors and the sound of paws hitting the ground came. To my surprise, I was right when the scent of Alexander Stone and his werewolf bride hit me. The one behind them turned around and left from there. “Alexander?”, The golden wolf whimpered, nodding her head. When Nate walked toward her, she growled at him, warning him not to come close.

I waited for a while to hear any human activity but as I had expected, the building was empty which made my whole plan so much easier. I navigated my way to the steep stairs which led to the basement and with each step I took, it seemed like a huge part of my burdens were being taken away. We'll be out of here soon. I assured myself The basement was dimly lit and I couldn't see clearly, but at my front was Madam Turi, who was mouth was now bounded with chains. And on the floor was a female figure, which I recognized after some seconds was Scarlett. Just as I was about to celebrate, my werewolf senses became activated and I quickly turned around, just in time to see a knife coming swiftly to

Yet, not enough to stop the pain I was feeling whenever I remembered the kid he killed and the many werewolves that were found dead. So far, the number has gone up to thirty dead wolves out of forty missing ones. I don't have time to waste on these games. I mean, if I were one of these werewolves, I would want someone to find me. I was thinking of starving him and only feeding him when he gives me all the information he has, but that's going to take more days, and I don't have more time. Based on how he's dealing with his broken hand, I'm pretty sure he'll only get more stubborn if I beat him up.

I want to present the story my way and hope you guys can get into it, too, to feel every paragraph I write. So, the type of werewolf I'm wearing here is Lycanthrope. I don't know. I fell in love with their character. She is a little late for adults for the female character, making her Wolf somewhat protective and aggressive. I want to make a female character who is not too weak or sad. She is Beta's daughter, and her father is known as Beta, who is formidable in a battle to create a balanced character. Not a weak woman who is too oppressed.

{Name: Kirou} {Race: Werewolf(Lycan/Human)} {Class: Weapon Master} {Subclass: Crafting Master} {Weapons: Gunblade Tonfas, Beginner Knife, Wolf Claws, Enchanted Steel Chain, Threaded Wires...} {Armor: Swampland Leather Armor Set (vest, pants, gloves, boots, crocodile helmet), Mysterious Bead(???)} {Level: 13} {HP: 732/732 (432+100+200)}

Her call is an echo on the wind, a summons to battle that cannot be ignored. Beside her appears a pair of wolves, Aoron and Eta. They connect with the werewolves, seeking compatible partners amidst the pack. Together, they unleash a powerful howl and charge towards the Drider. They attack from all directions, their claws and teeth deadly weapons that tear and rend. Gradually, they manage to break all the Drider's legs, incapacitating it.