Millennium Werewolves Novels & Stories

JACE (THE PACK) I watched her smile and I couldn't help but feel a rush of pride and happiness. Today was the day…her day. My girlfriend, Alyssa, was turning eighteen, which meant two things: she'd finally get her wolf, and tonight, she'd meet her mate. I couldn't contain the excitement buzzing in my chest. "I can't believe it's finally happening," I said, grinning as I pulled her closer, wrapping my arms around her waist.

Clara kept talking to Ella on various topics, and they didn’t realize how time just seemed to fly; it was already midnight and the full moon was directly overhead. Suddenly, Ella could hear wolves howling from all around. Clara, on hearing the howling sound herself, hit the convulsion, and she started stripping off her clothes, growling and howling at the same time. Ella, who had little knowledge about the behavior of the werewolves, was so petrified that she just ran towards the corridor, looking for Mrs. Rolex. She wanted to inform her aunty about Clara’s sudden change in form. But she couldn’t spot her anywhere around. Her heart was pounding as she walked briskly, looking for her aunt. Sh

Someday, I’d watch as she and her wolf passed from this life. “Did you know that the previous Moon Goddess granted immortality to wolves she thought deserved it? She’d make them a part of her army. They live in the City of Dusk and Dawn. According to Azrael, Orion, and Draco, they’re happy and thriving.” I murmured, not breaking my stare from her eyes. Understanding dawned across her face. “You want to make me immortal?” I swallowed the knot in my throat, “Only if you want it.” She licked her lips, then pursed them. Her eyes strayed across the room to where Sephtis stood. He had his head turned, but I had a strange feeling he was listening in on our conversation.

I ask wondering why she'd want us to start the preparations for a ball that would begin at smokefall. The Ball occured once in two years where unmated, rejected and even mated werewolves are free to attend in search of other unmated peeps they might take a liking to. Not every Pack in the south were free to participate, especially Packs under the Leadership of the Whitefang Pack, they vehemently refused for those Packs to associate with the "free born" according to their Alpha. And since they were the ones hosting the events their time, it would be difficult for any member of Bloodmood that planned to sneak unnoticed for the Ball.

She could feel the same connection she felt with Callan buzzing inside of her. Callan looked deep in thought as he stared into the distance. He was glad that they had finally found their mate. But he wished it would have been at a better time. They were currently at war with the rogues. Rogues are werewolves who were kicked out of packs and lost their human side making them grow feral. the second most vicious pack in the world, the dark moon pack being the first. They were also being constantly attacked by vampires. The Drengr coven. The coven of vampires. They were known to be the most ruthless vampire coven in the east coast of Romania.

But a few seconds passed, a bulk of memories from someone, of what happened in the past, had directly shared into my mind. My heart raced fast as I started to watch those memories like a film… There was a war that broke out between the humans and shifters–werewolves. It was raining that night, a couple ran in the middle of the forest, carrying their newborn child. They were being chased by human hunters. The couple shifted into their wolf forms to protect their child, but ended up getting killed as the silver arrows with a poisonous liquid on it got pierced to their hearts. The female werewolf tried to caress her little daughter for one last time, but before her hand could reach her, her he

Usually, she wants me to handle everything, so I am prepared. I made it a few steps before I heard crying. Rounding the corner, I saw Mila in the corner with Claudia holding her. “I’m so sorry, Mila. Wolves differ greatly from the rest. I know witches don’t really have mates and vampires take chosen mates. Wolves are the only ones that fate decides for them.” “It’s true. Mates are very precious to wolves.” I said making my presence known. “I don’t know why he hates me!” Mila wailed.

Clara pointed out. "Course he is, the Alpha that bit him probably did it as a last resort that's why he isn't sired to him, Jason's a lone wolf" Joseph calmed down and got another beer. "A lone wolf? You didn't teach me about those, you said Werewolves always travel in packs" Clara said confused. "They're very rare! Very rare, lone wolves are a type of Werewolf bound by no one, they have complete freedom and complete control, not to mention their strength it rivals some alphas" Joseph explained.

“I know I’m not a person you could trust and I’m not the type who can solve everything easily. But to tell you, I’m capable of more…” A howl! Wolves howling outside in a celebration. My eyes darted to Mila’s open bamboo window. The night flew fast and those who were waiting for us had arrived. Someone kicked the door open. A group of four werewolves came inside. Every blood inside me turned to white. I’m going to die tonight.

“So, about this mind speak thingy…” “Ah, that’s a type of communication magic that all werewolves have. It lets them talk with their pack members,” said John, who finally chose to speak after watching the two in their awkward situation. “Anything you say using that magic can only be heard by those you consider part of your pack. In this case, it’s Young Master Nico and I. Your parents would probably be able to hear you as well, but since there’s a considerable distance, they would likely not.” “Oh, okay…”