Quotes From American Werewolf In London の小説・ストーリー

" How a bastard like you knows my name! " Alfred hits Umera's nose with the back of the shotgun, he is so angry. " Sneaking like rats it's not the way to speak with someone, but I'm not surprised, it's Vampires' strategy anyway. " Alfred said with disgust as Spencer let out loud laughter about how that werewolf thought of silver as a Vampire. ............................ To be continued

I understand that the words he just formed into a sentence work together. He is speaking English and I know that what he says makes grammatical sense. But never did I think I would hear those words, in that order, actually coming seriously out of someone's mouth. All I can do is stare and I'm very aware my mouth is hanging open. “What the actual fuck do you mean, ‘I’m a werewolf’? Like, full moon, howling, fur-and-fangs werewolf? Are you joking right now?” My voice cracks.

Olivia “Once you discover what your wolf truly is, the legacy she holds, you’ll realize the magnitude of what you’re giving up. You’ll want to pay the price, no matter how steep.” I stared at the witch, her dark eyes reflecting back the glow of the burning candles in the room. The atmosphere felt tense, almost electric, like the calm before a storm. Her words echoed in my ears, and a chill went down my spine. “You can’t possibly know what my wolf is capable of,” I said defiantly, my voice quaking. “You’re bluffing. Prove it.”

– the queen says. - He can eat and answer. This is important. - I accidentally met one of the school's vampires, outside neutral ground, when I went for a run in the woods. - You don't know that you can't walk off neutral ground alone. What went through your mind? - My wolf kept asking me to run. “Rigth! Blame me for your shit.” – Julius’ wolf says, with a huff. - Even so, you should have known it wasn't safe. Did you find one of the campus vampires in the woods?

"Ahahaha! What the years nonsense are you howling about? No wolf in the entire Moonhaven Circle has ever heard of such fake elixirs! If your uneducated tongue doesn't know the names of real wine, then don't" "Amy, bring your wolf back to our mat and shut your jaws," Zack commands, his voice dropping into a deep, heavy snarl as his face turns completely dark with embarrassment.

He is most probably tearing down the entire city right now looking for me. He shrugs, then crosses his arms and puts a hand to his lips. “He probably is, and I am counting on it. However, I am sure you’ve heard of a werewolf’s scratch being lethal to vampires, yes?” Westcott continues as if I didn’t just speak.

Lupu gestured for me to step inside the room, and as I hesitated, my eyes caught a disturbing sight: a creature resembling a wolf, but chained to the wall. Its eyes glinted with a wild, feral intelligence, and its fur was matted and scarred. I shouted without thinking, "What kind of wolf is that?" but the words barely escaped my mouth. Mr. Lupu looked at me calmly and replied, "That is no wolf, John. That is a werewolf," his voice steady but tinged with an ominous undertone.

Alexander's POV The moment Olivia's feet touched the cobblestone streets of Werewolf Central City, I couldn't tear my eyes away from her. The City's energy seemed to pulse around us, its towering buildings and flickering lights a stark contrast to the quiet life she knew. Her eyes widened, taking in the grandeur and the teeming life of the place, and despite the tension gnawing at my heart, I couldn't help but admire her resilience. "Welcome to Werewolf Central City," I said quietly, trying to mask my overwhelming concern beneath a thin veil of calm. "It's... overwhelming, isn't it?"

"We all heard those words. And amongst the many here, Alphas such as I know. You can say whatever you wish, delay the inevitable, but we all know... That is exactly that. An absolute waste of time. And I guarantee no other werewolf would want to hear any more of your excuse." Those words seemed to be the finishing blow for Ashley, as many in the audience glared at her. If there was one person who didn't, who else other than- "This is absolute bull!"

"Show up wherever you are!" I longed to see him once and for all, get the answers and run back home, it would be a pleasure to show that I was right. "Well, well, well." A thunderous voice sounded through the trees and it wasn’t Louis. "Look what we have here, Quanah Parker, the werewolf who refused to break the curse, but ultimately got a witch pregnant." That voice was not Louis’s and I knew something was wrong, my whole body rose with instinct screaming it was a trap.