Sad Werewolf Novels & Stories

Unfortunately, It's apparent that during my summer vacation, I will live in the very place that has impacted my life more than words could fathom alone. The dream... the reality of what occurred one fateful night many years ago is bound to become a reality again, but there is nothing I can do besides cross my fingers and hope for the best. Hoping that night was really a dream, after all. The night where it all began. The night when I was attacked by a monster... The night I was attacked by a man shifting werewolf. With my legs snuggled against my chest and arms wrapped around them securely, I yawn for a bit then tilt my body closer to the window, wincing at the slight pinch of pain that pull

My dreams that night were sweat-filled nightmares filled with wolves and the bastard vampire that attacked me. He repeatedly shoved me against the wall and taunted me. He laughed more the more I bled. The wolves circled, growled, and attacked at random. Derek loomed over me, earnestly telling me things that screamed at me. I had died. I used to be a werewolf. I used to be a vampire. I'd never be able to return. All of my friends and family are no longer with me. Throughout it all, I was engulfed in a vortex of agony that enveloped me.

She chuckles, “yes wolfpack Sadie, listen to me carefully, you have a human side, but you are gifted with a wolf side and, you also have witch capabilities.” I shake my head and laugh, “okay, I’m being punked or something, this is not true, so I’m what a werewolf, like on the TV movies I watched in the hospital and a witch,” I laugh hard and stand up, waving my hands around, “all this is a dream I’m having for some reason, and you,” I turn looking at the woman who says she’s my grandma, “are just a woman I saw in the coffee shop.” I pace the small kitchen, “I’ll wake up soon,” I giggle, “it’s better than the nightmare of being ripped apart by a grey wolf.” Solanda stands from her seat, her

Sardonyx’s body rapidly changed into a werewolf humanoid with pink and red fur sharp, vampire fangs, bat wings and a spell circle burning on her forehead and chest. “Not sure if I told you, kid.” Golith said. But I really, really hate vamp wolves. In this case Scott said. “I don’t blame you.”

“The first night when you changed into a wolf, I saw you transform back and then I told Charles to keep you safe because being the son of the Alpha I was forced to kill you. I didn’t tell anyone about you. I knew they’ll kill you if they knew it was you. Everyone was searching for that unknown wolf.” “You knew that I was a wolf?” “I also know that you’re a vampire too.” “You spy on me?” “No Dara, I don’t spy. I just have to keep an eye on you for your safety. I can’t let anything happen to you. This is strange. How can a werewolf be a vampire too?” “I forced Wade to suck my blood.” “Vampires can never suck a werewolf’s blood.” “He told me that I smelled like a human.” “You did but now you sm

Lunar Regression Syndrome. Even now, the name made her stomach turn. A rare werewolf genetic condition that affected one in every ten thousand werewolf children. Darlene's wolf—instead of growing stronger as she aged—was regressing. Devouring itself from the inside out. The wolf spirit and the human body are turning on each other in a war neither could win.

"Just a few voices in my head," "Are you sick?" Was it possible for a werewolf to be sick? Reid nodded. "Yeah, am sick," he smiled and pulled Scarlet to his chest, holding her tightly and warmly. He sniffed her hair, sighing in contentment, his racing heart calming. "I was born with a personality switch disorder, my wolf side takes over when I switch, it's a rare disease, only two out of ten Alphas have it. It's not that serious, at least not anymore..." He paused and Scarlet knew there was more to it but didn't push him, at least he was opening up.

" Sadness is not worthy of me, as well as laughter. I can say that I am a man without a will, and if I have it, it will definitely be in ruins ." Zayn stopped walking, eyes wide He pulled the one in his arms and his eyes were colored blue, indicating that he was using the power of taming, but what shocked him!! As this werewolf continued to run towards them, he felt a strong force other than his own to turn off the color of his eyes and put Ardena on the ground and quickly punched the wolf in the face making him retreat

I don't know why even though I don't like her, but I feel sad every time I remember Charmaine. Rumor has it that Edward Adler's 20-year-old youngest daughter was born an Omega. Alex explained to me that Omega is a werewolf who can't change himself into his wolf form, because that's why Omega is usually considered weaker than normal werewolves. No one could confirm this rumor because Adler confined his daughter in their fiefdom, only his first son as Alpha's successor was introduced to the public. We both think it's for that reason that Adler was so thirsty for power and strength.

This was one of his hidden-side. The glint he had revealed a world of darkness and even though he would try his best to hide it with a fake smile, his eyes revealed it all... His blue,desolate eyes mourned his despair...He vlycanned into his human appearance and looked everywhere ,with sadness.He didn't even sleep and didn't want to..How could he sleep next to the person who's dad has killed his own father,without wanting to kill her? This was very hard for him as he had to be two faced...But at the same time..he was really confused because the first time he saw Hayley,he instinctively had an empotisi(attraction)...Werewolves weren't supposed to have empotisi on human..just like any other an