Lost Tapes Werewolf Novels & Stories

Lucian Scanning the faces of the rogues before me, I noticed that they all looked scruffy and dirty. Most were looking at me in shock. They had never encountered real werewolves before. I nodded at Damon. The betas secured everyone with the handcuff specially made for wolves. Emerging from the dilapidated house, I noticed Zaiden and Kyle dragging two other rogues between them. After dumping both on the ground, they looked up and waved at me.

"If that's what it takes to get the bush out of you, then I'll do it" "The bush!?" "Take the wolf out of the bush, but you'll never get the bush out of the wolf" "Bugger off!" His eyebrows tilted at her. "Don't even think about it!" "Unlike wolves vampires stay loyal to death" "Oh? Wolves are much more loyal than that!" "Tell that to the Lunpa..." Tala blinked, she keeps forgetting! "How did you know!? Do you have any relations to what happened there with a wolf named Helen!?"

Despair flashed in his eyes. "He woke up," she whispered. "You already said," the werewolf reminded him. “It’s much more interesting where this set of bones rushed ... I’m right now. He laid Tink on the ground, ran out onto the road and grabbed the first horse that came up by the reins. The animal was trembling violently, its legs were shaking, horror was frozen in its bulging eyes, but there was no choice, all the other horses were in the same condition. Now they were galloping all over Listovaya, and people, desperate to catch and calm them, gathered in a detachment on the central road. The werewolf glanced at them and returned to Genevre and Tink.

"I guess I should tell you how my life was before I came here." "I thought I was their real son. They never told me I was a werewolf. I knew they were vampires but I always thought I was a late vampire. When my 16th birthday came along, I turned into my wolf, Gage. They told me about you guys. They told me how you didn't want to leave me. They even told me about Uncle Parker."

She kicked him in his groin and ran towards the door, acting out of desperation. "Ahhhh!" He cried out, bending over. "Get back you little slut." Liana opened the door and ran down the stairs as fast as she could. She reached the main door and tried the handle but it was locked and the key had been removed. As she struggled with the door, she looked behind and saw him grinning evilly at the top of the stairs. She ripped off the duct tape and screamed 'help' as loud as possible. She scanned the room for an object to break the glass on the window.

"I know. But you have no idea the implications of their deaths. My pack is already talking about a war. We need to find out what happened to them" "They don’t actually think we had anything to do with this?" Cranwell asks. I shrug "They know it’s a vamp. They think this was intentional. I need to show them the footage. Who did this?" I ask. Cranwell walks to the desk and grabs a flash drive from the top drawer. He opens the lap top and inserts the drive. I walk over to him "There is a lot more footage that got lost but this is all we have" he explains as he plays the video.

I didn’t try to get the scene behind my eyes like I usually try to, I let it play again this time, relieving when the kiss happened, sleep welcomed me without me knowing. I saw a wolf, a huge black wolf. I looked around trying to figure out where I was but all I could see was a maze of trees, my heart thundered. The wolf standing a few feet away from me it didn't look like it was a normal wolf, it was more compared to the a wolf. It had black furs and long sharp pointed canine that looked sharp enough to rip iron apart. It stared at me like a predator stalking its prey, waiting for the perfect moment to lunge.

Her hands wobbled as she tightened her grip on the rod like a staff she held. "Omicron wolf, a special and rare kind of wolf?” I heard Adrian's voice. I shifted my gaze to the person standing next to the woman and gasped. It was Adrain. Alpha Adrain, his beta Austin, and two older men, including the old woman, were surrounding an image of a big white wolf. “A dead Omega, woken by her mere presence." Adrains voiced out. My eyes flickered all over him, and then something caught my attention.

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.

But Trevor elite towards them as he clawed against each one, tearing their arms from their body. 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. June said 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?