Pet Werewolf Novels & Stories

He immediately finds the cameras on the third floor. He is now looking at Accalia who's walking carefully but something caught his attention. "Accalia! The werewolf is in the wall!" he said while panicking. After what her uncle said Accalia immediately look at her upper part. The werewolf smirk as he gets down to the wall. His form is a big human-wolf with a fur of a wolf that is colored black and gray. He shows his teeth as if he was ready to bite Accalia and his saliva is dripping as if he that a delicious meal is right in his front.

He was horrified by the image, so he immediately scrolled down to the website's context and read it. “Werewolves are people who morph into vicious wolves, according to some legends. The weaker ones look exactly like a normal wolf and can be seen in some cold weathered parts of the world. The powerful ones are mutants—a combination of human and wolf. They have a hairy human head with sharp fangs, elongated sharp claws, and a fur-covered human body. But both are bloodthirsty beasts who can not control their lust for killing. They have a thousand times more senses than anyone else—”

I thought bro was dead for real. Peter’s shadow erupted from behind a broken pillar, moving with inhuman speed. “Whatttt” I and Dom exchanged looks. Didn't they die or something? Before Cruz could react, Peter’s fangs sank into him. The look in Cruz’s eyes shifted almost instantly, confusion melting into a horrifying madness. His werewolf instincts battled the vampire influence, but it was futile. He was no longer fully one or the other he was a monstrous hybrid, a creature of pure chaos.

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

Her pendant—two wolfsbane branches circling opposed helms—snapped and skittered across the gravel, spinning to a stop in a coppery smear. They dragged. She changed. The growl rose first—wet, subterranean—before the body followed. Bones unzipped and reset; sinew braided and surged; fur erupted through skin. In a breath, where Sara had been, a towering brown werewolf stood, eyes molten gold. Her left arm tore free. The blond didn’t even scream as her claws opened him face to gut, a red curtain dropping in one stroke. “The—fuck—RUN!” the big one choked. Three bolted, boots collapsing into slapstick panic. She didn’t chase.

Unbeknownst to Kyle, it was just a temporary rule to seal his fate and someone else's. Drew Chen. The muscular, tall and handsome jet black haired and green eyed Werewolf and Witch. Drew smiled and walked towards his cousin Kyle. "It's been long since we saw each other. Why that look?" Drew said pouting his lips. "I know why you are here. What method do you guys want to use now to force me into getting married?" Kyle asked with a deadpan expression.

Jason kept on running so fast till he tripped and fell. The man pounced on him that instant and bit him deeply on the neck. Strange things began to happen to his body. His hands and legs metamorphosed into those of a wolf. His face took the shape of that of a wolf. He grew fangs too. He roared and howled. He could not control himself any longer. Suddenly, thick darkness ensued and there was calmness everywhere.

Sensing it wasa sensitive topic to Zack, he said, "It's okay. Tell me another time. Kaine always was a troubled kid. " He faced me. "I presume you have questions for me, young lady. " he said. "I do. " I replied. "But first, do come in, please. " he said as he led us into the cabin. He gave us tea to drink. When he sat down with us, I started, "Mr Peterson, I just discovered that I am a warewolf but I have lived as a human all my life. How is that possible? " I asked. Mr Peterson sighed.

Peterson, an elderly man with grey hair and brown eyes, and he is the best doctor in this hospital. In the room, a soft hospital bed is placed in the center, and an ultrasound machine is next to the bed. As Emma reclines on the bed, I nervously hold her hand and take a deep breath. "Dr. Peterson, my wife was almost dead many weeks ago, and I think she has been taking care of me without getting enough rest while I was in a coma. I'm so scared that our babies are not healthy." "Don't worry about it. Your wife is a werewolf; her body is stronger than a human."

He imagined himself undressing the two women, caressing their naked bodies and doing all acts he wanted on their exquisite bodies. The prison guard repeated his question, this time, louder, for Lord Avide to hear him. This disrupted his reverie. He got slapped by Lord Avide. “Disobedient.” The prison guard said his apologies. “Serve them raw and spoiled meat.” “Alright, Sire.” Raw and spoiled meats are thrown inside each of the werewolves’ prison cells. “You are a werewolf, half-human, half dog?” Elizabeth asked her her nearby prison mate. “Yes, I am. We are half-wolves, but we do not harm humans. We are wronged. We are all innocent. How can children can eat human meat? The children in our p