Lost Tapes Werewolf Novels & Stories

I have read about werewolves and figured out they transformed when they were very furious and burning in rage. And that was Adrian right here, he was burning in fury. The sound of his teeth clathering together made me shriek in fear again. I held the arm of the chair tightly, trying to hide my fear, but it didn't help. I felt the edges of my vision going darker. I tried to muffle a scream, but I couldn't. The last thing I could remember was someone holding my hands, before everything went dark.

But they never planned on anyone like me-a person who knew where and how to look for money trails. "Gotcha," I whispered, and finally broke through one more layer of security. My screen was flooding with classified documents: lab reports, experiment logs, and-my blood went cold. Security footage. The first file was a video of the werewolves in their cages, strapped to a table while scientists in biohazard suits collected samples. My gut roiled as I identified at least a few of the missing members of Callum's pack.

Tasha successfully escaped, but Betty also successfully caught the male werewolf. "You will pay for what you did to Luna last time," Betty said and knocked out the male werewolf.

It all still felt a bit strange to be talking so comfortably about rogues and werewolves, especially to a talking skeleton, but it was quickly becoming less foreign to me by the day. Luke nodded. “Well,” I continued, pacing a bit, “Lisa showed up while we were on that hockey trip just now… And she’s been turned, too. They both mentioned something called a ‘Mad Wolf serum’ that was given to them by a stranger.” Luke scoffed, and if he had any eyes, he likely would’ve rolled them. “You know, kids during my time didn’t just take drugs willy-nilly--”

Drew said in a playful tone after seeing that Kyle had ended the call. About two hundred years ago, a war broke out between the rogue Vampires and Werewolf's. Kyle's past self, Duke Kile Chen was among those who fought in the war. At that time, the Werewolf's defeated the Vampires and soon, they seemed to coexist without any troubles. But now, it still seemed like there was bad blood lingering in the air because of Grey Jang the vampire who seeked revenge. Unbeknownst to Kyle, there was another creature who seeked revenge also. War awaits...

Anguish and despair intertwined in my chest as Tyler hired a private detective in the hope of bringing Hope back to us. In a moment of desperation, I decided to go to the ice cream shop, where we had been before Hope went missing. The manager, understanding the gravity of the situation, agreed to show me the security camera footage. Watching the recordings, I saw the familiar scene: Hope playing with other children on the playground. However, despair overcame me when she began to move away, as if drawn by something. The manager zoomed in on the mysterious figure appearing on the screen, revealing a hooded man with red eyes. My heart froze as I realized it was a werewolf.

They chased after it, but it was too fast, and soon they lost it in the darkness. They returned to the clearing, where Darell and Marcelyn began to interrogate the werewolf they had captured. The creature was terrified and disoriented, its mind clouded with fear and confusion. It took them a while to get any useful information out of it, but eventually, they managed to coax a name out of it: Zoltar. Just as Zoltar was about to spill more information, an arrow whizzed through the air, striking the werewolf in the chest and killing it instantly. They spun around, searching for the source of the attack, but whoever it was had already disappeared.

“Kill them.” The cavern erupted into chaos, a brutal dance of claws and blood. Lila and Tara fought like a storm, their movements a blur as they took on the Black Shadow wolves. Lila’s dagger flashed, her golden braid swinging as she gutted a wolf, blood spraying across the stone. Tara shifted into her wolf form, her red fur a streak of fire as she tore into a throat, her snarls echoing through the cavern. But the Black Shadow wolves were relentless, their numbers pressing in, their claws raking through flesh.

Leslie groaned awake as Tara and Zak dragged a table across the shattered window and braced it with chairs. “Tom? You can’t be out of bed,” Leslie said, pushing up on her elbows. “Jakey, what’s happening? What are those animals?” “Werewolves,” Jake said, eyes not leaving the hall. “They’re real.” Tara peeled a slat of the front blinds. “They’re everywhere,” she whispered. “Sniffing. Hunting.” Zak joined her, jaw tight. “Can we make the car?” She checked—froze. “They’re ripping the W.R.X. to pieces.”

Alex couldn't but suspect the military had hand in this as, what she was looking into might have had to do with what he heared in the military camp. As Alex and Detective Charles were leaving the office, Alex's attention was caught by a group of policemen gathered around a computer screen, laughing and pointing at a video on YouTube. He moved closer, his heart sinking as he saw the clip. On the screen was a grainy, shaky video of a monstrous figure tearing through the night. Red eyes glowing, claws extended, the creature looked terrifyingly familiar. It was him, in his werewolf form, from the night before. The clip showed him running through the streets, clearly searching for something or so