Lost Tapes Werewolf Novels & Stories

dwellings, I didn't follow them. Because of my lunar perception disorder, my movements were a bit slow, so I simply wandered around the outer edges of that ancient, fog-shrouded rainforest. Eventually, under a foul-smelling, rotting tree root covered in various unidentifiable fluids, I dug up a dirty, ancient parchment that was almost falling apart. It was written in ancient werewolf script, recording the tragic past of the spirits trapped here. Only now did the viewers realize what had happened: 【What did I miss? I saw her rummaging on the ground before and thought she was crazy with hunger looking for food!】

No one would ever guess that the former Luna Cressida was hiding in a place this remote. I opened my laptop. Time for my ritual: a quick, paranoid scan of the werewolf news sites. It was my only link to my past, and a necessary tool to ensure my safety. The screen lit up. The headline made me freeze. "SHOCKING: Full Video of Black Moon Alpha Ronan's Hospital Rampage Leaks" "Vesper's Fake Pregnancy Scandal Erupts; Silver Valley Pack Cuts All Ties" "Werewolf Council Investigates; Ronan Faces Harshest Sanctions in History"

I ranted before gasping and covering my mouth. “Twice?” Hap said with a scowl. “I know about the time in the trailer, but when was the other time?” “I don’t know why I said that,” I stammered. “Well, you need to think. If he did something and then erased your memory, we need to take action. Werewolf sperm takes hold like fungus and grows just as fast.”

As he landed on the ground, the two remaining harpies began to fight towards him as they slashed their class against his abdomen. However, the white furred werewolf quickly retaliated by slashing its class against one of the harpies, decapitating it instantly. As the final one made its move to attack, it was quickly killed by Trevor biting off her head. Well. Bonniesaid as her and her sisters watched Trevor take the harpies of hearts. Are we ever going to get used to watching stuff like this happen?

He took photos of werewolf claws but unfortunately failed to capture a werewolf. His video was reported and removed. Many people also accused him of hyping. Fortunately, someone sent him a private message expressing interest in the werewolf video. The other party hoped to buy more werewolf clues. Jackie decided to set a trap. He was determined to catch a live werewolf himself. After a day of waiting, he finally caught his prey. "Hahaha! I finally caught a werewolf!" Jackie dashed over excitedly, only to discover that the creature caught in the trap was indeed a wolf.

She couldn't quite grasp what had happened, but one thing pierced her with absolute clarity—that body was no longer me. The sickening smell of decay grew heavier, cutting through the room's perfume. At last, Lily decided she wouldn't wait any longer. It was time to let the "Luna" go. So, when Ryan got back from the Northlands, the first thing he saw upon arriving at the Alpha's estate was Lily and several werewolf attendants closing the coffin. The heavy wooden lid was already halfway shut, its silver-inlaid edges engraved with the Luna's crest. Ryan lunged forward, eyes bloodshot, only to stumble over his own feet and crash heavily against the coffin.

Lex snapped at me. This wasn’t the time to argue with him or let the guilt he was trying to plaster all over my mind take over me. I needed to be focused but a question lingered in my heart– Was Larisa a witch? Witches were banished many years ago and it’s rare for a werewolf to be a witch but it wasn’t impossible as long as the werewolf gets initiated and invited into a coven by a powerful witch. Larisa couldn’t have been initiated– My thoughts were cut short when I arrived by the tree and found the target lying on the floor, completely knocked out.

Samara snapped back at him, showing off her magnificent wolf state. Vesper gasped in shock, “I thought she was just an Omega when she was alive. That’s one hell of an Omega. No wonder Qillalon is strong.” She said to herself as she held on to her throbbing, bruising neck. She then gasped as an idea entered her mind. Meanwhile, Lazarus had no other option but to step away from the mansion's premises. Before his whole body even got out of the mansion's perimeter, he was snatched by a 10-foot pure black-furred wolf and mangled him non-stop. The black wolf's sharp claws easily rip him into pieces.

After the flirtatious conversation, we heard rustling sounds of clothes and unzipping. Flora looked stunned as if she had seen a ghost, and my temples began to ache. 'What a horrible time to be here!" Flora looked curious. She parted the leaves and tugged at my sleeve, gesturing for me to look. The two of us held our breath and silently peeked out. A she-wolf and a werewolf were standing in an intimate position. They had almost taken off all their clothes. "Oh… Kiss me hard!" the she-wolf growled as if she couldn't take it any longer.

******* *****CASSANDRA'S POV******** I gallantly cut off Stylo's head, and the other werewolves in the room were taken aback and reacted with a collective gasp as they witnessed the ghastly scene. Talleyrand remained silent, fixated on the gruesome fate that had befallen his partner in crime.