New Werewolf Series Novels & Stories

They were too great in numbers. The loud chattering of the curious crowd became silent as we saw our leader Bazaar Wharr accompanied by 7 of his strongest werewolf hunters. Werewolf hunters were the ones who search for werewolves and capture them so we can learn about their weaknesses. Over the years they have managed to find one weakness of them and that was metal or the piece of iron I saw within the werewolf boy I foolishly saved years ago. It can weaken and kill them if aimed at the right spot of their body. All eyes gazed upon Bazaar a 40-year-old white hair and dark eye man. He was in his armour with his sharp sword at his side. He was quite fit for his age and looked younger.

I may have done a lot of things to disappoint Juni - but never that. “Good news, we have a pack name for the blessed wolf.” He looks down at his phone. “Doyle. They have a temporary two-month registration with the Ryker Clan – a wolf and two human members have been listed so far – Willow Doyle, Conall Doyle and Thomas Smith. She’s protected for the moment but not unapproachable.”

--- Chloe was talking non-stop as she drove Katie Clyde to campus, Katie Clyde was silent, and wasn't responding as she ought to. Chloe nudged her roughly and yelled "Katie!" Katie Clyde winced in pain and pursed her lips "what?" Chloe sneered "serves you right, why ain't you responding to me? didn't you hear what I was saying" Katie Clyde sighed heavily "Chloe, what if werewolves and vampires are real? what if they live among us? what if they are one of those people we see each day?" Chloe looked at Katie Clyde strangely "Katie, have you been watching too many movies, recently?" she reposted.

That day he became a werewolf. Little did he know that his new-found power would not shield him from the troubles to come, rather they would put him at the center of everything. The Idols knew that a war was coming unlike any war that had ever been fought. Hence, they created an army unlike any army that had ever been created: Strength- the iron werewolf… Chapter 4. 40 YEARS AGO. Samson came into the Loveland kingdom from the northern nomadic tribes. He came as a simple scholar in search of knowledge.

The orientation started and it was as boring as usual and finally it was time to welcome the new students. The student in the school media team that was in charge of calling out the students took the stage and everyone roared as the main event just begun. "Today we welcome a new set of friends and additional family, please give a round of applause to Ashley Hunt, Louis Crane, Juliette Jones, Randall Duke and Natasha Morton all werewolves and members of the blood moon pack headed by the Oscar family, the founders of our great institution" everyone clapped and screamed as they were all happy to see new faces being added to their great school.

They had been givin a bad reputation of being murderous beast, thanks to the humans who told such horrible lies. These werewolves were the descendants of the moon. A better way of explaining it would be that the moon was their own version of God. She was the one who created the werewolf breed herself. She was or is the Moon Goddess. It was said that she gave them a very special gift, the ability to feel or sense who their true mate is. Its called the mate bond which is avery strong feeling that either one would beable to feel when they are close to one another. Like what a soul mate would be for humans. The wolf people had many tribes or packs, as they were called. Each pack would have a mal

He shrugs his shoulder and gets inside the house. *** "Where are they now?" Accalia asks immediately when she gets into the underground office of her uncle. "They're moving to different places," Lycano said while showing Accalia the photos he got from his own CCTV and special cameras that can detect werewolves from miles. Several werewolves are now wandering to a different place near the dark alley. No one can't seem to know that they are on the rooftop of their houses, in their backyard, and on a dark street.

Algernon cautioned, and she responded with a solemn nod, fully attentive. "Thousands of years ago, Lycans were known as werewolves. They could only shift into their wolf form under the full moon. However, Lycaon, the great and mighty Lycan King, became the first werewolf to shift into his wolf form under the sun, without needing a full moon. This granted him greater power, strength, and agility than any other werewolf. He used this newfound power to lead his kind to victory and free them from enslavement during the Full Moon Liberation.

The air crackled with anticipation, and the weight of our impending battle hung heavy in the silence. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the shadows—a werewolf with eyes that mirrored the moon's silver glow. It was Ezra, a long-lost member of our pack who had vanished years ago, presumed dead. "Ezra?" I gasped, my voice filled with a mix of disbelief and hope. His gaze held a haunting intensity as he locked eyes with each of us in turn. "I have returned," he declared, his voice resonating with a newfound power. "And I carry a revelation that will change everything."

I smiled and spread a few phenomena so that he could breathe easily. On the other hand, Mom and Dad were talking with his grandparents that they have to get married soon. Tuhin is sensitive around him. And if Arjun somehow says some bad thing it affects Tuhin so much. Today's incident can't be neglected at all. Both of them are still not adults in the human world but for werewolf, they have been natured after they manifested to their second gender.