Reborn Werewolf Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 7: REBORN LUNA Veronica Pain stretched through my body like a daring arthritis as I tried to move. A sharp moan escaped my lips and I lay back down, then it came flashing back. The dynamic energy that exploded through my veins. The strange sudden awakening of my long silent and inactive wolf… the rebirth of my wolf. That overwhelming and nearly dangerous desire to destroy anyone and anything that tried standing in the way of letting me get what I wanted.

We both died in the crash. I never imagined that death would bring me back. And watching her now—clutching her own child, smug and gloating—I understood instantly. She had been reborn too. Even with my husband shouting at her, she showed not a hint of fear. She had always been adored by our parents, and with her husband spoiling her too, she grew up willful and unchecked. Maybe it was the rebirth—or the presence of her child—that gave her even more confidence. She scoffed.

“After that, Chairman Smith came to me, asking how he could stop the curse.” “A-And?” Chairwoman pressed, her voice tinged with nervous anticipation. The Shaman’s hand gently touched a small baby doll draped in a white cloth nearby. “The General told him that to break the curse, he had to resolve the resentment of the unborn child. The only way was to adopt an orphaned girl and raise her well. Only then would his fortune return.” I felt a chill run through me. My body grew cold, and I clutched my hands tightly beneath the table, trying to process the revelation.

He surprisingly remembers the past and have being born so many times. Jordan always get to meet a new him each time he was reborn and that was his curse. Until he get his revenge, he will always be reborn in each life but the one who offended him was long dead except her son, Jordan, who was still alive but it was impossible to defeat him. Centuries ago..... During the war between the last set of witches on earth and the werewolves, little Jordan and Damon were but watching from the little door hole they were locked in.

"What you should focus on is recovering. Do you have any family? Maybe I can help find them." I gave him my parents' names. As it turned out, they had learned about the zombie outbreak early on, gathered an enormous stockpile of supplies, and joined the base's upper ranks. They were thriving, busy consolidating their power in this new world—too busy to care about whether I was alive or dead. As for Oliver… I had a sneaking suspicion he, too, had been reborn and remembered his past life. Given a second chance, he was probably basking in Lina's presence, cherishing every moment with her.

Since she wasn't like other wolves who got their wolf side at 18, she got her wolf side in a different manner. For a hybrid of a wolf and vampire, the wolf side was like a curse to be activated. They couldn't shift until they had activated this curse by killing an innocent and the moment Cruella sucked Gerald dry, she had activated her wolf side. That was why her eyes had glowed briefly and since it was a full moon that same night, it was the perfect time for her first shift.

In just a few minutes that they were rejoicing over their victory He had suddenly turned indestructible? They watched as his height soared above the trees and his roar made some trees go off their roots. They gathered courage and tried fighting but there were just like ants in his eyes. Wherever part of his body their nails slit, that place regenerated itself and covered up. That was when they realized Alpha Sebastian was an Immortal werewolf. There was nothing they could do anymore to challenge an immortal so they surrendered. After making sure to clear the entire village of all existing vampires, Sebastian returned back to the scene of the murder. He quickly loosened the ropes used to tie

"Don't you want revenge from the man who destroyed your beautiful life?" Princess Orla simply nodded her head, not thinking twice about it. "And you must discover the answer to your second question on your own. You will find out your 'How you got the Rebirth' when you get your revenge," the Moon Goddess said. ~~~~~~~~~~ The story is quite different from other Rebirth stories. The element of Rebirth comes after a few chapters as I wanted to give you time to understand the story. Please don't get confused. This is my first attempt at writing a werewolf/Lycan story. Constructive Feedback is always welcome. I hope you will enjoy it.

With every moment that went by, I just became more intoxicated. “It is called a rebirth shot.” Natalia answered, completely relaxed and not even the least bit concerned. “Are you fucking crazy? That is only for vampires. What they use in that could kill a werewolf. Have you forgotten that she is a half-werewolf?” Kalea was yelling at this point, which was making my head hurt.

The looming threat of the rogue werewolves, now more organized and dangerous than ever, had forced even the most rivalrous clans to unite under a common cause. Alex Robert Macrobat, a 30-year-old werewolf and mother, stood beside her son, Prince Kai. Alex’s journey from a human to a werewolf had been marked by tragedy and transformation. She had embraced her new identity after her mother was killed by a werewolf, leading her to the United States where she met her werewolf clan and learned to control her werewolf form. Alex eventually gave birth to Kai, who inherited her werewolf genes and bore a striking resemblance to his father, Kim.