Nice Werewolf Novels & Stories

Non-natives are fair game. It was hard to tell which side was better. No one would intentionally give out their bad side when campaigning for something. Despite that, I felt that the werewolves were a more stable, balanced group. I could trust them. “So, what kind of alliance do you want?” “We shall protect you, family and property. In return, you let us invest and buy shares and give us a longer access to the resort than werewolves. Less screening for our kind. Nothing much really. We just want you on our side, and not theirs. We don’t get along very well. Besides, if this opens, you will be the richest family in town, fetching more revenue than most establishments. That will mean people on

All the werewolves who were members of the Night Walker Pack were present at the Pack's house to receive a briefing from me. Even Dad who had been avoiding me the last few weeks showed up. Of course, now everyone knows about the case that ensnared me and Gabriel Adler as the next Alpha Silver Moon. Most of the Pack members support me, but there are still a handful of people who have doubts about my leadership. Even Uncle Brent lately has been critical of every decision I make. But all that is still understandable.

Kyle asked with a deadpan expression. "Force? Kyle you know you were born for this and you can't escape it. The Lycans and Werewolf's need a good ruler that will defeat Grey Jang. After the Grey is gone, you can go back to your CEO life." Drew retorted and Kyle glared at him and Drew made the gesture of zipping his mouth and throwing the key away. Grey Jang is a vampire who seeks revenge on Lycans and Werewolf's. Grey claimed that the Werewolf's killed his wife and now seeks revenge. He had a lot of minions which he occasionally sent to the Werewolf territory but the Vampires were defeated by the Werewolfs usually because of numbers advantage.

"To be able to bring meaningful change, I need to understand all sides of the issue. Right now, I only know the narrative propagated by us… by my side." I can tell he wasn't expecting that. His dark brows shoot up his forehead in surprise. The surprise is gradually replaced by respect. Knowing he respects me makes me giddy with happiness and gives me the courage I need to have this difficult conversation. He shrugs, and starts telling the story that's been passed down from generation to generation in his pack. "You already know that Werewolves aren't native Altairian inhabitants." I nod. "We have always been told the Cursed Ones… sorry… the Werewolves gained entry into Altair by deceitful me

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;

By the time the police arrived, his step siblings were already dead. Ned looked at the photo of him and his dead siblings. When his mother had remarried, they had accepted him as part of their family with warm hearts. They had loved him when he didn't think he deserved it. It had been four years and the time had come for revenge. After changing his name, he'd continued to stalk the two girls responsible for his loss. If it hadn't been for them, the owner of the supermarket wouldn't have stayed at the supermarket and his siblings would be alive. He wouldn't be alone. They would have robbed the store and left the town.

He´s shirtless. “Laura. What are you doing here? Did you find Liam?” “Yes. Everything´s been sorted out with Liam now. However, something also happened last night at the Knox Manor.” “What happened?” “We were attacked by an uberwolf.” “What´s an uberwolf?” “It´s a black werewolf, only this one is far larger and stronger. It nearly took all of us down. Nolan was badly injured, although he´s okay now.” “I´m relieved that you´re all right.”

If he succeeded, he would be unstoppable… … but he didn’t, because in her reality in Fairbanks, Vak Smallchief is still known as the first werewolf in history and the only werewolf ancestor who receives 7 salutation howls on the nights of the Full Moon Feasts. Where did that leave Nikjin? “You are a beautiful sight to behold in wasteland such as this,” he said, appearing in front of her like an apparition.

he urged Pascal, but it was too late, Pascal has teleported miles away from where he is. "Damn you, Pascal, fuck you, Georgi!! all of you are full of shit" Noah cursed in frustration. Jack Rich was about to leave his office when Pascal arrived inside, "I was thinking you won't come, it is good you did" Pascal nodded without saying anything "I talked with Jon Jon a few days ago, there is a werewolf on the loose, going about killing people, he wants you to tame it" Pascal didn't even bother looking down at the photographs he displayed on the table, he looked out through the glassy walls.

Thus, I ended up in New Haven, Connecticut, at Yale, where the closest werewolf pack is either The Nashoba Valley Pack or Silvermane, both in Massachusetts. Dad isn’t on speaking terms with Alpha Irwin of Silvermane because, well, that pack is the embodiment of ass. Dad is, however, on good terms with Alpha Liam from Nashoba Valley but promised he would not have people checking up on me. So, Aurelia promised Dad wouldn’t keep such close tabs on me. Aunt Sarael promised to keep Uncle John from doing the same.