Pink Werewolf Novels & Stories

I began, “Gemini twins are the only species of witches whose eyes go black when they’re in control. No other witches can achieve that level of darkness. That’s what makes them the most powerful witches of all.” The room fell silent as I continued, my voice unwavering. “For werewolves, it’s different. Alphas’ eyes go red when they’re in control, while ordinary wolves have yellow eyes. But witches? Their eyes stay normal, human, because they’re not like werewolves . They’re closer to humans than wolves. Except for Gemini twins. They’re a different breed entirely. They’re the Alphas of witches.”

A beautiful young woman, with her long blonde hair and skin as white as ivory, a fairy appearance in the darkest of the night. She was running into the road, clinging for her dear life, a life that her own family had destroyed. Her name is Skylark Bluedawn. On her twentieth birthday, she needs to run away from her party after she hears her grandparents make a deal with a wicked man, the alpha of her werewolf society in the West. Skylark Bluedawn is a werewolf, a werewolf who can’t transform but is the beautiful one of her kind. She lives with her grandparents, Geoffrey, and Suzanna Bluedawn after losing her parents in a freak accident.

The horrible site pleased my eyes as the peirceing silver needles coloured the dark walls into deep red . Unknowingly groan of satisfaction left my lips as the tormentors of little wolfies ,stilled .Made a bow and left . Silence prevailed in the dungeon as the five Wolf's laid on the stony floor , groaning in pain. Yes , silver - the poison for we werewolf’s . I could hear them crying in the pain , making Pearl , growl in satisfaction . I could feel her happiness from the instant energy I felt . Pearl is source of my energy . My wolf is something different from all the other wolves . The wolves inside us , are known for their anger , their power , their stubborn nature .

All along the island, there were small crops of houses where pack members made their homes, children laughed and swung in the vines, serving as a natural high ropes course, while others took advantage of the thermal pockets of water littered everywhere, indulging in therapeutic soaks. It was somewhere Eve could see Axle and herself settling down in. A rustle in the bushes caused Eve to look up and marvel at the light grey wolf padding towards her. She was all muscle, with beautiful coal-rimmed eyes, the amber color imbued with flecks of yellow, and Eve felt as though she was staring at a friend. Moments later, the wolf transformed into a beautiful woman, and Eve smiled in welcome as Katana c

Mars shouted in his mind with too much emotion to make Zayn bored because of him. " How strange, are you not defeated by your flock that has been destroyed?" He groaned so much that Darkle answered him, but he didn't care and didn't listen because Ardina caught his attention when she attacked him with shocking speed! His Mate sees herself as human just because she does not transform, but she is not, she is a werewolf like everyone else here and she has a wolf and one of the strongest of wolves too, so she should never underestimate herself! Just because she can't transform into wolves doesn't mean she's not a werewolf

the wolf in front of her asked with a crazy look in his eyes. "You want nuts, let's get nuts!" Shunee phased into her wolf. Shunee's past was shrouded because of her lineage. She was Singularis's little sister and he'd taught her as a Soul Wolf, like himself she is Eternal. The Singularis Line has few wolves remaining, but Singularis keeps them close to him, exclusively in his pack. "What rhe hell kind if pixie are you? Seriously, you're glowing. Are you radioactive?" Brody asked.

The dry blood, blackened eyes, and the weary yet mad aura were enough to prove his point. “We need to go. My son was lucky to escape without missing an arm. We need a plan to counter them.” The werewolf nodded. “How about my people?” The female werewolf who was in beast form asked, her canine flashed majestically to the world to see. She was massive and tall. White color fur and pure. She looked beautiful but the color would soon become her doom. The color would trigger the rage within that individual, making her the first target to be eliminated upon the eyes met.

Paladin" had raised a clawed hand. The frown on the fair face of the "Paladin" deepened. He blinked, dropping his red eyes down at the thing that had blocked him from stepping closer. He subconsciously backed his head away in slight shock from seeing the small thing that stood in his way. Standing in front of him was a tiny female. Her hands, and figure seemed frail to him despite Elizabeth being considered more voluptuous than others. He trailed his eyes from her oddly pink hair, which was unruly and quite unsightly fallen down on her round meek face. Her glasses shielded her blue eyes…. An uncommon color between both Werewolves and Humans.

ROSE'S POV I am Rosalia Alexandra Davis, a werewolf who has no family or friends. Someone who is a loner because she is different than others, in other words the runt of the pack. someone who should be treated worst than a slave , which means I am responsible of doing all the chores of the pack , while being the personal punching bag of the higher authorities. The reason behind this is my early shift. Usually wolves shift at the age of 16 which is also the age for us to find and recognize our mates. This happened because I am one of the four mystic wolves, which they hopefully don’t know. Or do they? Well whatever , I am happy the way I am but I want to find my mate soon, but for that I need

“So, about this mind speak thingy…” “Ah, that’s a type of communication magic that all werewolves have. It lets them talk with their pack members,” said John, who finally chose to speak after watching the two in their awkward situation. “Anything you say using that magic can only be heard by those you consider part of your pack. In this case, it’s Young Master Nico and I. Your parents would probably be able to hear you as well, but since there’s a considerable distance, they would likely not.” “Oh, okay…”