Loud House Werewolf Novels & Stories

I stood up quickly and ran outside to see how possible it was for a werewolf to be in the Lycans castle. As I searched around, trying to pick up the scent again, my hearing and smelling senses failed as a loud fire alarm began blaring and smoke and water splattered everywhere. The whole room became rowdy as other doctors and nurses ran helter-skelter from the castle's clinic section, but I didn't go with them as my instincts told me that it was all a decoy to make everyone flee. I kept on searching for the werewolf I had perceived earlier and it was very difficult as my hearing and smelling senses were reduced and I could barely see a thing through the smoke everywhere.

I enter into it and silently close the door. Did he see me?! I almost blurt out my thoughts. My heart is thumping so hard at that rush I didn't expect. I walk further into the laboratory, trying to find the switch for the lights. The laboratory is so dark that I even bump on one of its long tables. My eyes are bad in the dark, very ironic considering I am a werewolf. But, that is just one of the weaknesses I have whenever I am in my human form. I just continue walking when my nose picks something familiar, yet strange.

The sounds of loud thumbing on the floor peck Ethan's curiosity as he took out his note book looking at the horizon were he could spot heads. A group of werewolf in a dull colored suit of ash with thin straight golden line as tripe, with a dominant color of black, were heading in a straight line to the woods. They looked older than the psi and stronger. Who are they? Ethan thought. He looked down at the note he had taken while Gaby was speaking. They were the lambda, the hunters. And the two male and female leading them in ash blue suit with black were they kappas, leaders of all hunters. (All suits are dominantly black! I.e black is the dominant colors on all their werewolf suit.)

He was eating this story up. “Well, turns out it was a werewolf named Kevin Sung. He liked eating fresh heart meat. Instead of hunting deer or elk or some other wildlife, he realized it was easier to hunt humans. He liked overweight, male hearts and figured rest stops were the fastest way to get them. Authorities figured out it was a werewolf, so they hired me.”

Clara said slowly. "What... What are you talking about.... Ahhhhhhhh!" Joseph shouts dropping his can of beer as he looks at Clara's direction. Jason had lifted his head from the Black sheets to look at the house (Hey My Knightley!) "WOOOF!". "Jason I said not to reveal yourself until I told him everything!" Clara yelled at the wolf. "Jason? As in Elizabeth Snow's kid?! He's that werewolf?!" Joseph stood up searching around the house as if looking for a weapon.

Despite the fact that he was the son of my adversary, I felt a spark when our flesh met. I introduced him after hauling him up, and I heard some voices chanting Devon's name. At the same time, rain began to pour, allowing me to flee the area. Devon's gaze shifted to the opposite side. Devon's eyes was drawn back to me as I reverted to a Werewolf. When he returned his focus to where I was standing, he was perplexed as to how I had vanished. His family came up to him and gave him an anxious embrace. I was hiding behind the bushes and could clearly hear their voices.

“Ten minutes. No more. Stay in the lit corridors.” She kissed him, quick, soft. “Ten minutes.” She left barefoot, wearing only the long nightshift he’d given her. The halls were empty, torches burning low. She wandered toward the library, somewhere quiet, somewhere with books that might hold answers about bonds, about poison, about what happened when a human carried a wolf’s claim. The library door was ajar. She pushed it open. Inside, moonlight fell through tall windows in silver bars across the floor. A figure stood at the far end, back to her, hooded cloak the color of midnight.

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.”

But Nicholas was too stubborn, so he got up, grabbed his hunting gun and pointed it to Jonas. Jonas got so angry at the point of turning into what he really was: a werewolf! Nicholas and Andrew noticed the process of him turning and got really scared so they ran away yelling and panicking everyone. Chloe didn't know what was happening as none of her brother's could say a word, so she decided to go inside the house, but there was no one in there. " What happened?"Chloe asked. " Wait, are you telling us that there isn't a werewolf inside our house anymore? It was your...."

Hugh's brain spelled danger for him. He could feel the evident bloodlust from Elios. He rushed after Elios but he had already gotten to where Lucia was. Hugh's eyes turned blue, he was ready to reveal his identity as a wolf and pounce on Elios. He didn't care about repercussions.