Lupin As Werewolf Novels & Stories

Daniel stayed quiet, listening intently. “I wanted him for myself,” Juliet confessed, fresh tears falling onto her lap. “I wanted to be the Luna. So, I found a witch in the neutral zones. I paid her a fortune for a specific blend of rare flowers. Blue Monkshood laced with dried Oleander and nightshade pollen.” Daniel’s remaining eye widened in sheer horror. “Juliet... those are toxic.” “Not enough to kill a werewolf,” Juliet explained quickly, shaking her head. “But prolonged exposure to the pollen causes severe internal inflammation. It disrupts a female's reproductive cycle. It makes the womb hostile.”

"Yes, I'm sure. Skylar told me about him a few weeks ago. She was in love with him. She had even revealed to me that one evening when she was coming home from work, a werewolf had threatened to kill her if she continued to see Asher." Lily paused for a moment. She seemed to retain some informations just as crucial as the first. The aplha king felt it. "Young wolf! Do you have anything to add?” He asked in a low voice. "We weren't on a full moon when she met this werewolf. So after much consideration, I came to the conclusion that what she thought was a weird wolf was actually just... Another lycan." Lily concluded. Skylar's mother gasped and clutched her chest. "No, this can't be true. My da

For Nicholas, the barcode was a blessing in disguise when because of it, all the werewolves were prohibited to do bad things, not just for their kind but for the humans as well. For that same reason, furious and hungry wolves, who love to stain their sharp claws and fangs with drops of blood, especially those ruthless alphas and Lunas have been dormant for years similar to a puppet. And he hasn’t heard any news about those merciless killings, colonization of other packs, and those unreasonable tortures all over the city.

And now that it has finally gotten out, it’s putting all its energy at pulling every part of the man. And when the wolf got satisfied at putting its anger towards the man. It immediately thought of going to the place where they were supposed to live. It was about to run, but before he can do that, Peter came who’s in a flash got to the wolf’s side. And Peter immediately stabbed the syringe he was carrying, containing sleeping pills and wolfsbane herb. A herb that can effectively weaken a werewolf. But one dose of it is not enough to put Jax’s wolf down. So Peter immediately followed with two more pricks of syringes to the body of the wolf.

“For laughs? As a prank? Just to see if you could? For companionship ‘cos from the way you look, you look like a very lonely person. For revenge?” “Yes.” “Yes what?” Lycidas asked. “For revenge? Okay what happened?” “I released it to take revenge on my parent’s killers.” “My story is similar to yours. Lupa’s kind, the forest werewolves came to us for assistance. They wanted us, the warlock to bolster up their powers and make them strong enough to take down the mountain werewolves.” Lycidas started. “But our leader refused. He said that we were not allowed to get involved in werewolves’ clashes. The forest werewolves told us that they understood, so they left but they came back at night and s

Jette’s curiosity grew, and she sought answers. One moonlit night, she sat by the fire with her wise mother, Magdalene. Magdalene’s eyes held ancient secrets, and her voice carried the weight of generations. She spoke softly, revealing a hidden truth: the lupines’ mortal foe was none other than the immortal vampires dwelling in the wilds. The vampires, creatures of darkness, hungered for lupine blood. Their existence defied time, and their powers were unmatched. Magdalene recounted tales of battles fought, lives lost, and the eternal struggle between lupines and vampires.

I furrowed my brows, still weirded out by the sudden question. “Well, it is mostly for hunting like aconitum, artemisia, lupine-” “Lupine,” she replied in an instant. “How is that supposed to be the answer?” Both Alarick and I asked. “Lupine is poisonous to werewolves. Once a hunter puts some of it in his spear and you get wounded by it.” I nodded at what she said. That is what I do all the time. “But it can prevent you from turning into a werewolf when it is directly ingested.” My eyes widened at what she said.

“What happens when I take lupine?* I asked, my heart hammering loudly in my chest. “It makes werewolves stronger but it can kill impure wolves,” she revealed. “Kill me?” my eyes widened in alarm as I staggering backwards, I didn't even have time to process what was going on when I felt something, liquid flowing down my legs. “Blood,” I screamed. I was bleeding.

I snapped again, hugging the diary tighter to my chest, feeling the thin pages press against my ribs. He let out a slow, shaky breath. His eyes darted to the side like he was checking if someone was listening before he finally spoke. "The Lunaris Bloom... it’s not just a plant. It’s a relic. A living thing. It’s part human... part vampire... and..." he paused, his jaw clenching like he hated the words coming out of his mouth, "part wolf." I stared at him, trying to understand what the hell he just said. "Part wolf? How does that even make sense?"

“I know literally nothing.” Loren sat back on my bed and crossed her legs like I used to in preschool. She clapped her hands together. “Okay. Werewolf 101 in fifteen minutes,” she said. “Basics are this: alphas have gold eyes. Betas, those second in line for the position of alpha, have purple eyes. Just like me!” I nodded. I was following. Loren continued.