Monster Prom Werewolf Novels & Stories

Greta says as Bruno transforms into his large tawny wolf. “Jackson?” The Bruno wolf gives a chuff in affirmation then lies down on his stomach. Okay. So, this is what we’re doing now. Fuck, I hope no one sees this. Joshua Logan, three-time Super Bowl champion, riding on the back of a werewolf, like a horse.

The angry man said. “Okay, since you all are pissed off already, I am going to cut to the chase. I will give the short version and if you want the long one after, I will tell you. I was created by the Moon Goddess and Mother Nature. Their names are Althea and Sabrina. I understand you do not recognize them as Goddess, so moving on. They created me for a sole purpose of taking down their brother, my uncle, God of the Underworld. His name is Adron. He created a creature what we call vamolf. They are a hybrid of wolves and vampires. Adron’s goal is to kill off witches, wolves and vampires so he will control Earth. To either control and just kill everyone. These creatures look like a demented wo

Now she proved herself that she is a complete moron. “No I m not a snake but you may not be a real werewolf. How can werewolves be scared of the dark?” I intentionally provoked her this time. I was excited to see her reaction and I can’t explain how satisfied I was with her reaction. “Do you really want to know if I m real or not? Do you think I m a joke to you? You want to die, don’t you? I m not scared of anything especially the dark. Now show me the way or I m sure you will not see the sun again.”

A vicious grin on his Lips. "A Werewolf? Just what type are you?" Glamora Vented while he seethed with anger. Mr Glamora who signaled one of his Men smiled and puffed out some smokes as Henderson yelled his veins out after been electrocuted by some kind of device. " A beta!"

"In the hell is that?" "Hydra," I respond, keeping my eyes fixed on the creature. "This bastard really does have some tricks up his sleeve." "Time to go!" Ramone’s voice echoes around us as hands clutch at our arms. "That thing means business." Not needing any more encouragement, I burst forward, shifting into my wolf form while Ramone shifted into his. Fallon, on the other hand, remains human, and just by the look of shock, you can tell that something is wrong.

I narrated. He frowned and raised his hands and he men ceased howling and listened attentively to him, he was their leader and it wasn't unusual. "Whatever he promises, I promise to give double." Damon announced and they jeered even louder. I sighed satisfactorily as I saw the hundreds of armed and destructive Werewolves we required as soldiers to help in this war, Damon stood beside me proudly as well as he began to dish out instructions to the men and I also added few war tips not forgetting to add the pack's weakness. Half an hour later we were ready for war and I proudly led them to the blindspot of the pack.

Conrod asks, Julia nods in agreement. - He wants to talk to you. Julia says. Conrod silently gets up, wrapped in a blanket and goes into the house. - I am glad to welcome you personally, I am Alud the leader of the werewolves. says the werewolf, holding out his hand for a handshake. Conrod shakes hands with Alud.

I thought bro was dead for real. Peter’s shadow erupted from behind a broken pillar, moving with inhuman speed. “Whatttt” I and Dom exchanged looks. Didn't they die or something? Before Cruz could react, Peter’s fangs sank into him. The look in Cruz’s eyes shifted almost instantly, confusion melting into a horrifying madness. His werewolf instincts battled the vampire influence, but it was futile. He was no longer fully one or the other he was a monstrous hybrid, a creature of pure chaos.

Jacob Bloodmond, the leader of rogue troop, the nastiest organization of rogues - in fact the nastiest organisation in the whole wide world - is my mate! Its true then. I've been cursed by the Moon Goddess. For I am impure for Bloodmond pack, as their unofficial Luna who's done the ceremony. While I was collpased on the ground, holding my stomach which suddenly has attempted to go into heat, I lift my head to see... Both demon-werewolf brothers fighting rigorously as if there was no tomorrow. Roman brings a troop of strong warrior type werewolves as well, to fight off the ones who came along with their rogue alpha. All the while, for fifteen or more minutes, I clenched my thighs tightly and

And the sounds coming from her throat weren't human, weren't animal—they were demonic. I didn't try to remove my arm because she needed to feed. She needed my blood. But was it supposed to be like this? The door opened, and Mara and Karen stopped short of entering with terrified looks in their eyes. Paul pushed past them with Tony. Monica saw them and went for Paul, who was closest to her, like a wild animal. Her fangs sank into his shoulder, and his werewolf came up a split second later. His hands had thickened and formed talons that sliced at Monica in deadly defense. It resulted in a face wound that left her skin flayed to the bone.