Monster High Werewolves Novels & Stories

March 25, 2002 – 19:50 “Not yet, I don’t think so. I don’t know if the guy they fought against was the one trying to summon the wolves. They still need to drain the summoning spell out of the patients and fix the connection to their wolves. They’ll fetch us when it’s safe enough for us. As for the mighty monster juice, it’s something we usually give to werewolves who were grievously injured to force a shift and stimulate healing, but she’s not a werewolf. I’m not sure how it works on elementals.”

“I’ve been following you for quite some time. I wasn’t aware that the girl had a mate.” “Ares,” said Nora, “Ares, of pack Eliot is her mate. So whatever beef you have with werewolves having witches as mates it’s clearly not as uncommon as you think that it is.” Mordred shook his head. “The werewolves fear magic. They don’t like anything that might make them lose control. If they knew anything about witches, they’d know that magical law forbids using magic to take away someone’s will power.” “Magical law?” Nora asked.

I continued reading. I am Alexander Volkov, Alpha of the Red Moon Pack, and the first werewolf to be blessed with a human mate. I do not know if it was a gift or a curse. How could I tell her I was a monster? I feared she would reject me, yet she accepted me. But fate is cruel; she died giving birth to our son. I watched her fade because I could not find the blood of the Ancient known as ‘The Myth.’

he shouted in my head. "Great!" I agreed, and I shifted into Monster, my black wolf form. He growled and lunged at the attacking werewolves. Some tried to jump on him but were met with his fierce claws. He fought with my assistance, while Draca served as his eyes, the only one who could see the hidden enemies. After battling each one, they became visible and shifted back into their human forms. With Draca and Monster working together, it was relatively easy to overpower and defeat the hidden werewolves. Finally, we gained the upper hand, and all the hiding werewolves were found and beaten.

Raja said. "That happened because we both are meant to be Raja," I replied to him and he just told me to focus on the result and leave him to rest. "I won't waste much of your time Alpha Lorde." "Good." "We discovered the person behind this is using the blood of werewolves like us to create this monster and the painful part, they are using the kids." He said and I got shocked at it same with Simon. "Let me guess, they are trying to build an army that can take us down?"

Lola asked. The employee did not even look at her, “That is classified information.” He pointed at the screen which showed a map, “So Lola. Your DNA had a unique resemblance to werewolf DNA. The DNA will give you the ability to transform into a werewolf. All we know about werewolves is that they used to live in packs and have a strict hierarchy inside these packs. Basically, Alpha and Luna are the highest, then beta and omega is the lowest. As far as we know they could transform whenever they want, and the status of the moon had no influence. They lived in rural areas far away from civilization, preferably forest areas. We suggest you start looking at the biggest forest right here; the Tonga

Dax pleaded, his fear evident. "Calm down. I’m not the one who decides when to share this information, but I don’t want you two to lose your minds," Damon said. "Both of you are werewolves now." The revelation left us stunned. "We’re monsters now?" I asked in disbelief. "If being a werewolf means being a monster, then do you think this world would be dominated by humans? If being a werewolf means being a monster, then I guess I am one too," Damon said.

It was obvious that he wasn’t in a good mood, war was looming around the corner and he didn’t even know anything about the people that were threatening to attack. Herrick adjusted his glasses, cleared his throat and began. “Good day ladies and gentlemen,” he started and paused a little bit for the audience to respond. “The White Wolf is more than just a myth. Infact, it’s not a myth at all, it is very very real. They are a rare breed of werewolf, born with unmatched strength and abilities. Their power is said to rival even the strongest alphas in the werewolf world.” He paused for a few seconds again and allowed what he had just passed across to really digest into the audience.

"How did you find me?" "I didn't really. My parents decided to move out here and what do you know, I'm walking down the street, towards the park and there, on a bench I see my long lost best friend." He chuckles while leaning back against the bench. We smile and continue to listen to our friend blabber on about what we've missed since we've been gone. "Have you taken over your pack yet?" He suddenly asks us making our eyes widen in shock. He knows about werewolves?

Unfortunately, It's apparent that during my summer vacation, I will live in the very place that has impacted my life more than words could fathom alone. The dream... the reality of what occurred one fateful night many years ago is bound to become a reality again, but there is nothing I can do besides cross my fingers and hope for the best. Hoping that night was really a dream, after all. The night where it all began. The night when I was attacked by a monster... The night I was attacked by a man shifting werewolf. With my legs snuggled against my chest and arms wrapped around them securely, I yawn for a bit then tilt my body closer to the window, wincing at the slight pinch of pain that pull