Nice Werewolf Novels & Stories

He asked him. Justin rolled his head and then responded to the question nonchalantly. "I'm sorry, she came during the incantations, but aside from that, nothing happened.". He clarified to Derek. "I see, but don't you think we should at least tell her the truth?".He turned to me and continued, "Sarah, do you believe in Werewolves?" He paused at the end of that question. "Werewolves? Are you they real?". I asked, finding it hard to believe.

Because she was the only one who could prevent my elder son from killing my younger son. "Five Million!!", Now it's my turn to be surprised. When I would be lying if I say that I was just surprised in fact, I was shocked as well. I saw my son glaring at me and then his eyes zeroed on his wife. If looks could kill then the person who brought that bitch to this state would have been dead by now. "Five Million!! Oooh! This's too much. This's the highest bid amount for any werewolf which we had sold in the history.", The bidder said. "Five Million one, Five Million two...and sold."

My father must have paid him a fortune to dig this deep about Charlotte's life not minding we were dealing with Adrian Wolfbourne, the dreaded Alpha of the werewolves' territory in the whole of Lycaonia. “And the papers." He said, and my eyes snapped back at him. “I will sign the papers once I sort out things in my pack.” He took my hands again and stroked the back of my palm. A smirk played on my lips as I watched him. How easily could the dreaded Alpha be fooled? He was cruel to others but not to the woman he loves. How funny? I forced a smile and gave a slight nod. “It's okay, Adrian.”

But I had a feeling that it was way more than that. After making the necessary intros, he started. “The past few days have taken a toll on everyone in this pack. It’s a big tragedy. But let’s all use it as a moment of reflection for everyone around us. It came as a huge shocker, and it could happen to anyone.” The air suddenly grew tense, “And there’s going to be a big transition very soon. You all might not have heard it before, but I’m the rightful heir to the werewolf throne. My father was sidelined. I have the real royal blood in me.”

Hefty rewards await for those who can give information to the royal marked partners that’s why instead of killing them, werewolves have carried out this decree in good riddance instead for the longest years. In this werewolf world, royals are determined by marks and not by blood, as marks are given by the Moon Goddess. Newborn werewolves or those humans turned to werewolves (rogues are the ones turning them) usually don’t bare any mark. Once turned, they join the rogues as they are usually unwelcomed in any of the packs for being the “outsiders”. Some of them are killed if they try to join any of the packs. How will Zane take in all these truths behind a world he originally was born in? Let

The metal collar was an object with ten big needles, going into the Wolf's skin where the liquid silver running through the needles to the wolf's system and weakens it. She took a step back and turned around. Ethan's words echoing in her mind. The vampires lifted Ethan's cage to the sky. A great army of vampire stood behind Drake and Alexa. "For our lost glory!" Drake yelled a hand up before opening the portal. As the sky cleared, it came with the image of large numbers of werewolves in their battle suit holding weapons. With alpha Williams at the head of the werewolf. Drake smirk. "We're back to it! Dogs versus gods! And we all know who will win." He stretched out his hands and the 45th vam

I didn’t try to get the scene behind my eyes like I usually try to, I let it play again this time, relieving when the kiss happened, sleep welcomed me without me knowing. I saw a wolf, a huge black wolf. I looked around trying to figure out where I was but all I could see was a maze of trees, my heart thundered. The wolf standing a few feet away from me it didn't look like it was a normal wolf, it was more compared to the a wolf. It had black furs and long sharp pointed canine that looked sharp enough to rip iron apart. It stared at me like a predator stalking its prey, waiting for the perfect moment to lunge.

On the other side of the story, the more hours he wasted, the earlier he perished as the new generation of wolves was befallen into a system where payments made for werewolves to buy their essentials, leisure, and entertainment were the time they earned from those humans we saved. Twenty-four hours later. Nicholas solemnly rested his exhausted body on the soft-scented mattress in his apartment in New York City. After the eight-hours long travel, he could not expect it would have drained his energy even if he was simply sitting on the bus. Unfortunately, he was forced to wake up when his phone rings continuously. "What?" Nicholas moaned irritatingly. "Dude, are you back in your apartment now?

"Hey, don't take me wrong—the way you watched the wolf in the shocked back then in the jungle, I was just curious." I chuckled while stepping closer to him. "What about you, then?" "I noticed— you didn't even flinch a bit looking at the wolf!" "Do you have any secrets—are you the royal King of vampires or the alpha of the werewolf kingdom?" He looked at me with wide eyes before laughing and grabbing his stomach. "Hey, New Orleans is different from California—yes, today was not my first time seeing the wolf in front of me!" He shrugged his shoulders. "Indeed, New Orleans is different from California."

I studied them carefully. “You’ve been living here for some time.” “Yes, Alpha.” “Then tell me something.” My gaze moved across them slowly. “Is there anything happening in the city that I should know about?” They exchanged uneasy glances. One of the scholars finally stepped forward. “There is something…” “What is it?” His voice lowered “Arrival of a new drug.” My brows creased “A drug?” “Yes. It’s specifically designed against werewolves.” The room fell quiet and my expression hardened “Explain”