New Werewolf Series Novels & Stories

The moon hung low in the night sky, casting a silver glow over the Eclipse Pack territory. Alpha Shane Lincoln, a formidable werewolf with a commanding presence, stood on the elevated platform at the heart of the pack's settlement. His piercing eyes surveyed the pack members gathered before him, their expressions a mix of concern and determination. "My fellow pack members," Shane began, his voice resonating through the crisp night air. "We have received troubling news. Vampires, our ancient adversaries, have launched a series of attacks in neighboring cities – Greenhills, South Shore, and beyond."

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.

I open to the first page and begin reading what I can. ‘The blood red wolf is always the first born female of the Drexel bloodline. They have no scent which makes it difficult to track them, however a birthmark in the shape of a crescent moon behind their left ear identifies who they are. Last known blood red wolf, Hannah McKay. Mated to Henri Lavigne of the New Moon Pack in France. Hannah disappeared after Henri died. Cause of death is unknown. New Moon pack no longer exists, members whereabouts are unknown. Upon Hannah’s disappearance she was known to be pregnant, gender unknown.’

Viggo replied. Karina now began to understand, as she imagined. She knew that there were many werewolf packs scattered out there. She had even heard of some of them, such as Celestria, Fangborne Empire, and Lunarcrest Domain. "So, when will Xavier become a werewolf?" Viggo asked. "During the upcoming perfect red full moon, which is in a week," Viggo replied. "I hope everything goes smoothly," Karina murmured. Suddenly, Viggo held Karina's hand and looked deeply into her eyes, "Maybe for a while, you should stay in Celestria first. Is that okay?"

For werewolves, the full moon is a sacred occasion. A werewolf pack congregates for their own rites in the same manner that humans might dress nicely and convene at a place of worship. The location where we meet for the Trialblazer pack is roughly an hour and a half northwest of Toronto. Two hundred acres of pristine territory where we can securely wander as the monsters we become every full moon were once home to a pack long before Canada was known as New France, at the time when our ancestors fled northern Europe in longboats.

The fate of the werewolves and vampires hung in the balance once more, their futures entwined in a web of love, betrayal, and the relentless pursuit of power. As the final act of the Beta's treacherous plan began to unfold, the Werewolf kingdom was thrown into chaos. Outside the kingdom walls, a false alarm was created, luring Prince Amareux away on a mission to resolve the supposed threat. It was the perfect diversion, allowing the Beta and his cohorts to capture Arayah, their poisoned prey.

They are just waiting for the right time to attack us, just to bring us down so I understand him. “All right, fine,” I surrendered, which made him laugh heartily. I don’t even know now if he just loves having debates with me when it comes to this kind of situation to make me shut up and follow what he said, or if he’s just trying to make me realize that I’m wrong. Still, he’s enjoying it whenever I surrender. .... “Your Highness Celeste, I apologize for interrupting your rest, but a werewolf named Sebastian Lyall Volkov visited you and he’s now in the living room. He informed me that you are his mate, and he’s—” My eyes widened and immediately sat on my bed.

The tension in the air thickened, the very essence of the forest pulsating with opposing energies. As we approached a clearing, the atmosphere shifted once again. A low growl, unmistakably lupine, reverberated from the shadows. The werewolf sentinels, guardians of the ancient traditions, emerged with eyes that glowed with a fierce territorial instinct. Their hostility echoed the centuries-old feud between werewolves and vampires. Hera and I halted, the weight of their collective gaze pressing down on us. A figure, larger and more imposing than the rest, stepped forward—the alpha of the werewolf pack. His eyes, like shards of silver, bore into us with a mix of defiance and disdain.

Finally when her muscles were unable to even twitch, the creature roared aloud as it spurted jets of cum inside all of her holes. The hot jets of its cum hit straight her womb, filling her completely, making her fall down on the ground like a helpless, limbless creature. When the creature was done cumming, it dropped Maya's unmoving, tired body to the ground and disappeared. When the next day Maya woke up in Vishous's arms, he informed her that finally, they were mated and the rules of mate bond had been changed by the werewolf God. Their God would be coming every full moon from now on to take her.

She said, "It will tell you the basic things you need to know about werewolves and Lycans." I scoffed. "Basic things? This whole gigantic book will tell me only the basic things." "Darling, it would take you several years of your life to know more complicated things about our nature." "I don't think there's a need to study any of this, I actually think that watching a new werewolf series would inform me of everything I need to know about werewolves." She laughed shortly. "Like I had said the first day I had met you, the younger generation is way too dumb for my liking, but your dumbness surmounts most of your generation, and somehow seems to be amusing to me."