Pj Masks Werewolves Novels & Stories

Raven could be resilient whenever he wished, and I had a feeling that this was one of those times. “Send her away, Zee. What will other packs say?” Alyse was saying now. I let out a deep breath. She wasn't wrong. The Zen pack was a powerful one, and was among the Pillars. Pillars consisted of the most powerful packs in the werewolf race. Having Jaslyn as my Luna was sure to rub off in a wrong way on the others and would lead to them looking down on me as the Alpha. Being a ‘cripple’ was already bad enough, but having an Omega as Luna was pushing it. Sending Jaslyn off wouldn't be a hard decision, I just had to find the right reason to do so. And after that, I could freely take Alyse as my Lu

I know I've been guilty of that, and that was the reason my Council views me as nothing but trouble. When I entered the family room, I heard the sound system playing some thrashing rock music so I figured that either Tyler or Jason were present. Tyler is my Angel of Death. She carries out my death sentences. She and her boyfriend Jason used the guesthouse as their residence. It was huge and comfy and near to me. Because she sometimes babysat for my daughter and Paul is their pack leader, it was convenient having them so near. It's only been a year since she and Jason were kidnapped and infected with Lycanthrope blood. Now Paul, Jason, and Tyler are the only three werewolves known by our vamp

Patrick and Glendon shift as well, standing next to Zak. The opposing alpha growls, but shifts as well. He looks to be about 25, his body well-built like most wolves, his skin a dark brown, nearly black. His eyes are an unusual amber color and his hair hangs down in dreadlocks past his waist. “I am Alpha Jamal of the Cancer Pack.” “I am Alpha Zak of the Artemis Pack. This is Alpha Patrick of the Dark Side Pack and Alpha Glendon of the Shadow Pack.” Alpha Jamal looks taken aback when Zak states that the Shadow Pack is here, especially since they were attacked not that long ago.

Kyle asked with a deadpan expression. "Force? Kyle you know you were born for this and you can't escape it. The Lycans and Werewolf's need a good ruler that will defeat Grey Jang. After the Grey is gone, you can go back to your CEO life." Drew retorted and Kyle glared at him and Drew made the gesture of zipping his mouth and throwing the key away. Grey Jang is a vampire who seeks revenge on Lycans and Werewolf's. Grey claimed that the Werewolf's killed his wife and now seeks revenge. He had a lot of minions which he occasionally sent to the Werewolf territory but the Vampires were defeated by the Werewolfs usually because of numbers advantage.

Looking up and down, she spoke; "What a surprise! When did you get back?" Two years back, James had moved into the town. Gina, during her key escapades had found him stealing. After that, she'd researched about him and found out he had just been released from jail for robbery. She had confronted him, accusing him of trying to ruin the peace in her town. He'd talked about his helplessness but she'd gone ahead and exposed him as a criminal, something he wanted to leave behind. It was supposed to be his way out. She decided not to expose the theft if he promised not to do it again. He never stole again but he was unable to have the fresh start he wanted. He later decided to leave town but not b

Lola’s pov, It was the day of the moon festival a couple of weeks later. The normally quiet village was buzzing with sounds. Lola walked through the fields that were filled with little stalls where people could sell things. Every stall sold something different from hand-made clothes to carved wood, to home-cooked meals. Besides the stalls, there were different areas where you could play all sorts of games. Lola saw a couple of wolves doing a strength battle with a big rope between their teeth. She rolled her eyes at the excessive display of growls and grunts and walked to the big dancefloor in the middle. There was a band playing and around the wooden dancefloor, there were lanterns in the s

~Pedro~ We werewolves must be psychopaths because ever since I brought the news back home to my pack that we are at war with the Ray pack that is Denver pack and starlight pack which is Alan’s pack, they have been really excited. Dylan was making good on his promises, he supplied me with over two thousand soldiers.

Jayden replied. Palm Springs City was a beautiful and quiet place, and the wolf pack with a population of thirty-one wolves found it easier to hide their existence here. They had their alpha, several betas — Jayden was one of them, and even more Omegas, every wolf holding a position of power in the city, no matter the rank in the pack. The doctor’s gaze was fixed on him. He was a beta werewolf too, which made him and his hospital important to the werewolf community in Palm Springs City. They all went to him when they needed medical help to avoid the human doctors detecting the abnormalities in their superior body systems.

Liza answered. More pack members came in and took their seats. The lead warrior came in last; he was a tall and big wolf with broad shoulders and huge arms that looked like they would rip every shirt he wore. He took his seat next to PJ but his eyes were fixed on Zoe, he followed every movement she made with his eyes, he was staring to a point that others noticed, even JP. ‘Stop staring at her this much, you will make her uncomfortable.’ JP mixed linked the warrior.

Instead, it brought a new level of understanding, compassion, and strength to their community. With the support of the pack, Andrea, Jax, and Rachel embarked on a journey of discovery. They sought to redefine the boundaries of love within their werewolf society, challenging long-held beliefs and prejudices. They organized gatherings, where werewolves from different packs came together to share their experiences and perspectives on love and relationships. These gatherings became a catalyst for change, fostering understanding and unity among the supernatural community.