Monster Prom Werewolf Novels & Stories

The werewolf came, its feet hitting the ground mercilessly as its hands joined in its movement. It broke out from the woods, tearing off the leaves of the trees with less effort, and growling at the sight of the man. “You can't take anyone from my family.!” Mark grinned as he shifted under the bright moonlight. His bones cracked, and his skin stretched beyond its limits, tearing to become as tough as that of a wolf. He growled at the phantom, just as the phantom growled at him. Like two behemoths, they collided, and the green grasses on the ground fell victim to their battle.

Andrews. I put my glasses on to look closer. I ask them; "Okay. We already know that have ever was in that tomb, killed a lot of people." "Not that part, Dr. Andrews. This section over here." I enlarge the image to look at it closely. My jaw drops as I see it. I ask the team; "Is that a-" "It is a werewolf! We have discovered the first actual evidence of the existence of a werewolf." I step back and say;

I hoped that my eyes were playing a serious prank on me I turned backwards and there was no longer a dog, but a man, I tripped and fell to the ground, while he stood just at my foot, and stared deeply into my eyes I stared back at him, with a shaky body Fear was painted all over my face, when I realized that, he had same grey eyes as the dog, Oh no! He is the wolf! No, it can't be…werewolves aren't real' I said to myself 'They're Fictional, they aren't real'

He immediately finds the cameras on the third floor. He is now looking at Accalia who's walking carefully but something caught his attention. "Accalia! The werewolf is in the wall!" he said while panicking. After what her uncle said Accalia immediately look at her upper part. The werewolf smirk as he gets down to the wall. His form is a big human-wolf with a fur of a wolf that is colored black and gray. He shows his teeth as if he was ready to bite Accalia and his saliva is dripping as if he that a delicious meal is right in his front.

" Alex made a sullen face to me. "But you're not a high school kid anymore, Alex." I laughed with Jake. Alex stretched out his hand to tug at my hair. I made an annoyed face at him then my eyes glanced at Jake, he was busy typing something on his cell phone. His black hair is cut short, Jake has light brown eyes. And of course like other werewolf races, he is handsome. "Jake?" . "Yeah?" he looked up at me. "So ... you're a werewolf too?" I asked in a tone of voice that I forced relaxed. Alex just glanced at my question.

Her long blond hair was wild all over her and some stray strands stuck to her face in sweaty patches. The werewolf started to circle around her, slow purposely strolls. It's huge black eyes was staring down at her as it moved around, assessing her. It looked like it was performing some kind of ritual. The werewolf was huge with black brown fur and from the light coming from the moon behind it, it looked menacing. It's eyes were deep and dark and a scar ran from it's eyebrow to the corner of its eyes.

Unfortunately, their assault had little impact. Cameron shouted, "Time to step up!" and merged with Caleb, forming a colossal werewolf rivaling Kaid's size. "This must be they full transformation," I thought, amazed. Kaid rejoined the fray, and the two werewolves clashed with the rock monster. They exchanged blows, their claws and fists tearing through stone. Victory seemed within reach, but the monster unleashed a deafening roar, summoning surrounding stones to fuse with its body. It grew exponentially larger, forcing the werewolf siblings into a desperate retreat.

As soon as they arrived, they met five hefty beings, three being werewolves and the other two being magnificent trolls (the imperial force) Among the imperial forces are Claus (700 years old werewolf, head of the imperial forces) Hinge (650 years old werewolf) Jace ( 600 years old werewolf) Toddler (600 years old troll) Greg (600 years old troll) Werewolves, have heightened sense of smell, like trolls, sphinxes, elves and vampires, they have the ability to sense beings from distance, they also have the ability to heal very fast, shape shift, and also have superhuman agility, while trolls posses magic, they also have superhuman agility like werewolves, vampires, sphinxes, elves and other crea

It’s gone to the point that she can no longer point out which seems possible and which doesn’t. From beneath the blanket of the night, there stood the full moon, glowering over the surface, enhancing its children’s abilities. The ancient monsters, the shapeshifters, were relentlessly at war. Werewolves are monsters that shapeshift into humans to fit into urban society. They act like humans during the day and brawl like the monsters they are during the night. Every full moon, an Alpha howls to the Moon to thank the Moon Goddess for their abilities. But this full moon, the White Claw Pack’s Alpha is nowhere to be seen. Like the ferocious mammals they are, they immediately pounced on the foes a

he sneered, his voice dripping with malevolence. "You will regret crossing paths with me." I stepped forward, my gaze locked on him. "Reveal yourself, monster!" The man chuckled darkly. "You think you can stop me? I have powers you can't even fathom." With a swift motion, he transformed into a hulking, monstrous creature—a werewolf. His eyes glowed with an otherworldly fervor as he lunged at my team, teeth and claws bared. We sprang into action, guns drawn and hearts pounding. Bullets pierced the air as we fired upon the beast, but his supernatural resilience proved formidable. He retaliated with lightning-fast strikes, forcing my team to dodge and regroup.