Monster High Werewolves Novels & Stories

The wolf jumped again towards the Cursed until they were slammed into a tree. Hugo's breath jolted out, his gaze turned angry. Aryadi grunted in front of his enemy's face while sticking his claws into the man's chest. Hugo shouted out once. His body trembled for a moment before yawning and quickly turning into a wolf in red fur. Aryadi the black wolf gave a startled voice. Hugo took advantage of that split second by throwing the wolf Aryadi's body. Aryadi was thrown several fathoms while Hugo stood tall in his form as a wolf proudly.

Their dwellings are just below, others are on the side of the stairs to and down the shrine. As they passed by the pack’s houses, every werewolf bowed to them. Well, all of them know about the tragedy that has happened 18 years ago. When Fenris and the others arrived at the shrine earlier, the altar was almost full of flowers. It must have come from his pack. Until they get to the end where the big house is, where Alpha, Beta, Gamma and the Fenris’ family live. Fenris approached his father and mother and rest each of his arms on their shoulder, as he gently caress their back.

This has to be a joke! “Nicole, please say something,” Chris pleads, still staring at me. “What’s there to say?” I question while staring at the carpeted floor. I just can’t believe it at all. What I’ve read about werewolves or seen about werewolves in the movies is that they’re monsters who kill people when it’s the night of the full moon. If it is true that I’m a werewolf, then does that mean that I myself will become a killer like the others, too?

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.

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.

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.

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.”

"Mountain lion or not, we need to get the bounty as soon as possible so we can focus on searching for Hunter. He remains our topmost priority." In the middle of wandering the street, we suddenly heard a loud growl, and the ground beneath our feet shook as something huge and fast charged at us. We quickly took out our weapons and prepared for battle. The monster was unlike anything we had ever seen before. It was much larger than a werewolf and had sharp spikes protruding from its back. The monster charged at Aiden, its large jaws open wide to take a bite out of him. He managed to dodge the attack and lunge back with the sword in his hands, but the monster was quick to counter, swiping at him

I continued, my gaze locked on the detective. Reyes swallowed hard, but he didn't blink. "Yes." "The stories are real," I said. I felt the power in my blood stir, a silver hum that resonated in the marrow of my bones. "The myths, the monsters in the dark, they aren't metaphors. We aren't just corporate heirs or rogues." I leaned in, the blue light of the warehouse reflecting in my pupils. "Werewolves are real," I said, the words finally free. "And we are one."