One Night Werewolf Game Novels & Stories

"What do you think you'll transform into this time?" His two friends laughed loudly. "A flea wolf!" "A forest rat!" "Hahaha!" Raven gritted his teeth. It hurt. Not from the push. But because they might be right. Tomorrow was a very important day. The Blood Moon Festival only happens once every five years. On that night, the moon's energy reached its peak. Teenagers who had turned eighteen would undergo a ritual to awaken their true powers. Some became Betas. Some became Gammas. A few talented ones might even become Alphas. It all depended on each werewolf's abilities.

----------- "Oh my God!" the woman moaned as he toyed with her, her body responding instinctively. She leaned forward to kiss him, but his intense gaze stopped her in her tracks. Eros sighed, pulling away abruptly. She frowned, watching as he downed a glass of wine in one swift motion before slipping on his long jacket. "What's wrong with you, Lucifer? You've been acting strange for the past month, and it's bothering me a lot!" she snapped, her voice rising.

Nico breathed a sigh of mixed exasperation and relief before continuing. “Okay, first things first. If you haven’t realized yet, you’re a werewolf.” Ben looked at his furry self which was sitting down on the floor. “Yeah, I guess I got that… I thought we change with the full moon, though.” “Well… Not necessarily. The full moon is merely a trigger and also a power-up. Otherwise, you guys can change anytime once you’ve turned. And from what I can see, you’ve just went through your first transformation.”

Until now, he couldn't even move a single finger. He raised his sad eyes, looking at the moonlight outside the window. Suddenly, Adam's body shook violently. Today is another full moon night. His body is extremely sensitive to moonlight. If it was a normal time, the people in the village would absolutely not let him see the moonlight so easily. But a few days ago, he heard someone talking in the village. They say that the witches have come to the village. They are werewolf hunters, extremely skilled hunters. Of course, for Adam, this must have been a nightmare.

My heart is racing and adrenaline floods through me. “Do you hear anything else?” I flick my eyes to Lucas’s face. “There’s no way this is over yet.” “No,” he agrees. “It was too easy. Almost like it was testing us.” “And now that it knows it’s up against a vampire and a witch, they’re going to pull out all the big guns.” I close my eyes and shake my head. “Let’s just hope it’s not hellhounds again.” The floorboards creak and Lucas turns, looking at something I can’t see in the dark.

I had been chosen as one of the servers to hand out drinks while the Alphas and other wolves showed off. I told Dan to go ahead and find a good spot to watch. I headed for the kitchens, which took me forever to find. The place was a maze of nice looking hallways. When I finally got there, it was chaos. Trays of drinks were being lined up, and other servers were rushing in and out. I grabbed a heavy tray filled with different juices and water and began the long walk back to the courtyard. When I got there, the first game was already starting. It was a contest to see who could shift into their wolf the fastest. A group of volunteers were already getting undressed. In the werewolf world, nudity

FIVE The Moonstone Pack Estate was a large, sprawling thing at the edge of the city. It had over a hundred rooms so we could have important members of the werewolf community stay there in times of war. Every Alpha was in charge of a different part of the country, and my father was…. had been in charge of New York.

I have never been a flower guy but the scent of roses and jasmine are perfect together and I am sure my mate will be as well. I immediately take note that wolves from the Winter’s Moon pack and the Dark Forest pack are present. Most single she-wolves I see are teens, making this more frustrating as my mate might not be of age yet. Even if I made eye contact with her I wouldn’t know she was the one until she turns eighteen. For wolves they have to be able to connect unlike lycan’s. “So you see her yet.” “No Hunter. I think she is underage,” I sigh. The crowd bursts into cheer as a the whistle is blown, signaling the game is over. Looks like Winter’s Moon side won. The crowd begins to thicken

I have to serve this pack for over 12 years to pay back their generosity, but they thought it wasn’t enough, so they are sending me to a death arena named Luna Survival Games. I don’t know much about them, but I have heard about it a lot. It is the deadliest game in the history of werewolves. Where almost 15 to 20 Lunas from different packs take part to fight for the Luna Queen position. They have to pass several rounds of tests to prove their capability, and in the end, only three survivors got the prize. The first one got the Luna Queen position, and the second and third ones got high-power positions in the werewolf council, so they think all the bloodshed is worth the power. Rumors said a

"So your fianceè is innocent after all, Knox. Still, this won't be forgotten so easily." I remembered my earlier words to her. I felt guilty somehow, but the damage is already done. The last game started and this time, we were allowed to shift to our wolf form. It was a different game and I listened to Wolfric's explanation before we entered the arena. "This game is called 'Catching a beast'. The remaining players would be catching rogues that will be released once you are all inside. In order to win this round, you need to capture at least two of them... alive."