Monster High Werewolves Novels & Stories

"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?

Alpha King's POV Jack had found the place where the suspicious werewolves were hiding, so we must go there once. That place was called Haunted Ground, one of our important enemies resided here, they called themselves Sun Soldiers. They had caused a lot of conflicts among the werewolf packs. I suspected that many people in power in the werewolf packs were related to this organization, or were even the leader of this organization. If I couldn't get rid of all the elements of this organization in my administration, I wouldn't be able to sleep well.

He was furious with his dark-haired mate. “Fine, what did my reaction tell you?” She was spitting furious. “Heath also shifted in front of me, right before he raped me at the kitchen bench. But why stop there?” Her eyes glowed with vindictive enjoyment. “Vampires run Zeus Forest Works. Most of this town are werewolves… Most might be an exaggeration,” she amended. “Most of the rich people in this town are werewolves. Fixed it. You, Rhett, and Heath are werewolves.”

The park keepers watched over them, keeping them safe and secure. The BloodMoon was a location for the mythology about vampires, making it the best place to get a glimpse at one. The DarkMoon was for the legend about werewolves, making it the absolute best place for ones to come face to face with the monsters. There was a teenage boy of mixed heritage named Malison. His mixed heritage made him unique in the myth and legends of the Mythic world. His bloodline was mixed with humans, werewolves and vampires, with his mother a vampire, and his father a Werewolf. He was never a pure human, but always a Werewolf, and as with mixed heritage, he was powerful enough.

Their growls shook the rocks. I staggered back, horror rising in my chest. “What are they?” Edward’s voice was low, grim. “Hunters’ work. Corrupted wolves.” Aaron. He hadn’t just followed us. He’d brought monsters. The first one lunged, and the pack erupted into chaos. Steel clashed, snarls echoed, the fire flared high. Edward struck the creature mid-leap, his blade cutting clean, but two more took its place. Mara was a blur of motion, her knife flashing, her face set in grim fury.

Especially because three werewolves stood nearby. King Grey Stormborn, the Alpha. Marcus, the Beta. And another warrior named Red. All three were large. Strong. Dangerous. Maya had spent her entire life around humans. Werewolves existed mostly in stories. Stories involving claws. Teeth, terrifying tempers. The thought did nothing to calm her. Marcus seemed to notice her hesitation. "Can you ride?" Maya slowly shook her head. The older werewolf sighed. Before he could respond, Grey turned. His patience was clearly gone. "We're wasting time,” he grumbled.

We were all monsters now. Adam had been the first to embrace what we were-werewolves, creatures bound by the moon. He'd called it a blessing, a gift from the Moon Goddess Selene. Our grandmother had sacrificed herself to protect us, invoking the ancient powers of our ancestors. But for all her intentions, the result was something that couldn't be undone.

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.

The Royal King asked me, Hehe is like an uncle to me. "I am fine, thank you!" I smiled at them. Soon as the coffee arrived, Mom served them by herself, and everybody drank the coffee in peace—I could feel heat around the room. "What the hell happened?" The royal king, Robert, broke the silence as soon as he finished the cup of coffee while placing it on the table. "How did the monster suddenly get a way to enter a pack?" “We have highly protected scouts and also machines that can detect any human or species other than wolves!”

I said in a low voice. “Mum, when did you get rid of the monster?” Violet asked again. “It’s been quite a while. It happened on the day of our wedding,” I said. “So the Monsters showed up at the wedding and stopped it?” Violet’s eyebrows went up. “Well, apple, the process is quite long. You’ll get it when you find your partner,” I whispered. “The monster came to Ethereal Hunters because it smelled a pheromone that made it smell sweet and anxious. But don’t worry, if werewolves weren’t so greedy, monsters like that wouldn’t exist anymore.”