Pitch Black Werewolf Novels & Stories

Blake secretly enjoyed William’s reaction. Unlike their adversaries, the yellow-eyed werewolves fed on the blood and flesh of animals. They eat typical things like grains, veggies, and fruits, yet there are moments when their bodies crave that type of food. Their throats become dry when they do not consume animal flesh or blood. They can’t stand it since it’s so painful, which is why they keep stock in the kitchen. Blake wouldn’t know if they were changing them every day with fresh ones because he was never assigned to the kitchen.

I always wondered why there are no black wolves in the modern world. More precisely, why I have not yet come across one. After all, my inner beast is a black wolf. And the answer was simple - I'm from another world, the world of magic and sorcery. Also, the gift of fire flows in my veins, and after traveling to the universe of my ancestors, I was finally able to curb it. It was only after visiting the house of my grandparents that I managed to truly learn how to control my flame. Now I will no longer allow you to wipe your feet on me, because my strength is in no way inferior to the strength of any alpha male. The frightened puppy is a thing of the past and, if necessary, I will force everyo

He grabbed at me through the bars, but I quickly jumped out of the way. I raised my hands and yelled, pushing the air, and he went sailing backward, hitting the wall again. He burst out laughing as he got to his feet. "You just proved my point." "And what point is that?" I was interested, despite myself. "The Skyefrost Pack was a pack of wolf witches." He shrugged. "We were lucky enough to catch the whole pack in their tents, and we took them down." "You unimaginable b*stard."

She looked so small compared to the Huge Wolf In front of her. She drifted her eyes to Clyde, who began to transform to his wolf form, she watched with captivating interest. From her back, she was not aware that Alex as turned into a Werewolf, with their massive paws they three all stood in front of her, Clyde wolf was Huge, very, colossal. He had pure black raven eyes, but it switches to bloody red when he is furious, just like his brother, Rafa. His wolf was the pure color of black.

The van carrying Talan overturns as Talan comes back to life to continue his rampage. Meanwhile, after becoming increasingly ill, Gavin investigates the Gwynek residence and ends up killing Mrs. Gwynek after coming to realize that he now has the same affliction as Talan. Gavin shaves off all of his body hair as he begins giving in to his new werewolf alter ego. In the commotion at the crash site, Talan kills Eric. Talan moves to attack Kate next, but Gavin arrives to battle the other werewolf. The fight ends when Gavin strangles Talan, presumably killing him.

I voiced out, with a shaky breathing. Something is wrong, and I need to know what's wrong. "I will tell you." Alpha Blackwood said, emerging from the darkness. "I will lay it, in simple terms, Racheal. I took your wolf bone and without it, you can't become a full-blown wolf." "What! But a werewolf can't survive without becoming a full wolf!" Jackson yelled at him, rushing over to Blackwood. "If I were you Jackson, I wouldn't come closer." Blackwood smirked.

He also observed Tyler’s transformation. “You will be fine, Tyler. I have an important werewolf to battle with.” Titus said. He growled as he attacked the werewolves all at once and escaped the circle. Titus appeared in front of the werewolf, whose scent terrified Devil. “You.” Titus was surprised when he saw the colour of the werewolf. It was black. The Alpha is the only animal with black fur. “The Alpha. Finally.” Titus was surprised to see the werewolf’s white eyes when he turned around.

She could feel the Alpha aura coming from him. And when she locked eyes with him she swallowed so hard. His eyes were pitch black and that was not a good sign of werewolves. His eyes were supposed to be yellow not black, meaning he was angry and she had gotten on his bad side.

Fed up with the silence, Ned shouted, "Are you deaf? Who are you?!" The man finally spoke, "I am the leader of the werewolves. My name is Alpha." Shocked, Ned exclaimed, "But you're human!" Ned remembered that it was a normal man who had saved him just now, how could he have transformed into a werewolf? The man explained, "I am a werewolf by choice. It is the result of my successful experiment." It all began on a mysterious night in a forgotten temple. A group of brave explorers stumbled upon a long-lost ritual known as the "Moonlight Chant." Legend had it that this chant could merge the souls of humans and animals, but its true power remained a mystery.

Some were Lycans, but others… I froze. Wolves. They looked just like the ones who attacked our coven before. Huge and twisted. Their limbs bent at angles no wolf’s should. But there was something different about these ones. Their eyes were pitch-black, not glowing. And their fur looked clumped and patchy, as if something had been stitched beneath it. A few witches whimpered. I swallowed hard. “It’s okay. They shouldn’t be able to get through…” I reassured, but the second those words came out the first mutated wolf lunged again, causing the shield to tremble.