Readict Werewolf Novels & Stories

As they delved into the dusty tomes and scrolls, they stumbled upon an old diary, its pages filled with the handwritten accounts of Emily's mother, Lycia. In the diary, Lycia chronicled her tumultuous past, revealing the dark secrets that had torn her family apart. She described her sister, Sofia, who had become the vampire queen and desired power above all else. Sofia had plotted against her sister, threatening to kill her and her unborn child if she did not abdicate the werewolf throne.

“And he cannot be returned to power. My Triquetra and I have allies amongst the witches and the vampires. Phillip is right. Use my Triquetra, Talen, and I as figureheads for this war. We will be the face for the Rideten media, and we will be the targets for any fall-out from taking back the river towns. But help us take back those towns. The armies stationed there are crying out for help. Let’s help them.” Victor dragged a breath through his nose, his nostrils sucking in and then flaring as he exhaled. “Very well,” he said after glancing around the table. “We will vote. Those in agreement that we will send our soldiers with the Havermouth Triquetra to remove the Van Helsing occupation from t

The vortex of darkness swirled menacingly, its power growing with every passing second. Gabriel stood at its center, exuding an aura of malevolent triumph. The townspeople, now rallied behind me, watched in horror as the true nature of our enemy became clear. In the midst of this chaos, my newly discovered family member—who had revealed themselves as a key player in the ancient werewolf prophecy—stepped forward. Their eyes, filled with a resolute determination, met mine. "Emily," they said, their voice steady despite the turmoil, "there's only one way to stop this."

"They're the Thanes. They're supposed to be unstoppable there were last year's winners." I thought for a moment. "How come I'm the only human here?" I asked. Lyra's expression turned serious. "You're right; you can't join the Vampires. They might lose control, especially during the game. The scent of blood drives them wild." She bit her lip. "And the Witches might curse you. The werewolf will are quite overwhelming for you." I smiled mischievously. "Seems like I'm just a spectator," I said. Lyra's eyes widened.

“Thanks.” “Too perfect. You military?” Jake raised the sleeve again. “SASR. Sniper First Class.” A grin flickered. “Who dares wins.” They said it together, a laugh cracking the tension. “This is Zak,” Jake told Kim and Jane. “Zak—Kimberly. Jane.” “Pleasure,” Zak said, crisp. Then to Kim, lower: “Keep it quiet for now, but… werewolves have overrun the city.” Kim held his stare. “You’re serious?”

Elton spoke in a low, soothing tone, his voice carrying a tinge of authority. "Greetings, brother. I come in the name of King Rico. He seeks to unite our kind, to forge a powerful force that will serve a greater purpose. Will you join us?" The werewolf, initially taken aback by Elton's sudden appearance, studied him carefully. They were both creatures torn between their primal instincts and their human consciousness. The decision to align themselves with King Rico would determine their fate and their purpose in this new world. After a moment of contemplation, the werewolf nodded in agreement, a silent acceptance of the offer. Elton's heart swelled with a mixture of relief and determination.

Mummo nods to my mates, making me smile. “Alphas of Blood Moon and Wolf Creek, Kings of the Bloodwrath Kingdom; do Blood Moon and the Bloodwrath Kingdom swear loyalty to the realm and the Hale Kingdom, to protect the realm of werewolves, lycans, and vampires alike?” Mummo requests, as Osric grabs the dagger first, passing it to Jonathan, and then Embry as they take their turn slicing their hands and bleed into the goblet.

Lucian while looking into Damon's pleading eyes then said to him "Remember that I'm Lucian the Bold, Alpha Wolf of Werekult, Scion of Lycan the Fanged and Terror Of The Valed River. You'll do as I command and when I command it or else this will be the last time I'll be this civil with you, now get your furry hide out of my palace." While Lucian released Damon from his grip, he turned back in the direction of the oaken table and threw the dagger towards the table and without looking back said to Damon.

Its loud, long howl has brought in about 100 purple and blue-eyed wolves. David swallowed his saliva with difficulty because in front of him stood hundreds of purple and blue-eyed wolves. They all hissed angrily with eyes that flashed with great hatred. David's body stiffened looking at the facts before his eyes because the blood descendants of Archelius are still alive today. David thought if the herd Theodor was referring to was an ordinary werewolf or a Rogue. However, the reality is the bloody werewolf Archelius; his blood relatives.

Silas, grappling with the aftermath of his possession and the revelation of his father's return as a malevolent spirit, struggled to unite his pack against this new menace. Reports of the chemical werewolves reached the packs through scattered eyewitness accounts and panicked survivors. Silas convened an emergency council with leaders from the Montgomery, Laufey, and other allied packs, setting aside their differences to confront this unprecedented threat. In a tense alliance forged by necessity, they devised strategies to counter Viktor's onslaught. Maranda, the skilled healer and mystic, worked tirelessly to develop antidotes to neutralize the effects of the chemical. Reed, now a seasoned