Novel & Cerita Scooby Doo And The Reluctant Werewolf Characters

"Oh, believe me. I am deadly and evil. Right now, I'm just trying to be nice because I don't want you to hurt yourself. It will also mean killing me, and I am not ready to go back." Scarlett sighed. "I'm not even interested in learning about your origins. I have no real curiosity. Trust me." She simply couldn't wait to get her body back once the moon had gone and morning came. Raven growled at the moon. It was a sign that the werewolves whose scent she first detected had already arrived nearby. Two werewolves suddenly burst through the window and entered the lab. Both of them were brown. However, one had golden eyes while the other had blue eyes. "Betas!"

Sybil's interest was piqued, and her expression became curious and attentive. "Papa," she urged, sensing the gravity of the conversation. Taking a deep breath, Rezo spoke slowly, "Your mother is a witch, and I... I am a werewolf." Sybil's eyes widened in shock, her jaw dropping slightly in disbelief. "Wait, what?" she exclaimed, her voice a mix of astonishment and confusion.

Right? " Wait guys!" One of them suddenly said and even held one of them by the shoulder as he warned the others. He was a slightly young guy seemingly in his late twenties with full but well-groomed beards and a quiff cut that highlighted the scar on the side of his head. He had on studs and he was dressed in ripped denim. He looked at Kyley with a sincere gaze. From his scent, Kyley could sense that he was a werewolf! She was surprised but didn't show much on her face, Kyley was only glad to see another werewolf in the city. Although that didn't mean she trusted him.

Allen BolMont, his godfather and father's best friend sent on the journey to "keep Brick out of trouble" Richard "Riffraff" Harris the resident runt of the pack whom the Alpha had little to no patience for. Thomas "Taz"Michelson, a new recruit and recently shifted youth. Jason "Doc" Coderory the resident younger doctor of the pack whom was a fresh graduate of med school student before being attacked by a werewolf and infected before he could return home following summer vacation. Daphne "Goldie" Hoover was the only female member and the girl friend of Taz whom road bitch on his bike when they hit the road. She too had werewolf blood and something of a golden transformation whenever she was i

Lona's POV The Shadow Killer came in from outside the door arrogantly. He laughed so hard that everyone noticed him. The werewolves who were fighting also had to stop in and be dumbfounded for a moment because of the appearance of a werewolf as special as him. Almost everyone knew who he was and no one expected him to be here right now. The Shadow Killer came alone but he was so arrogant and fearless, he seemed to know we couldn't do anything to him.

He started walking forward, showing them the way to the city. There were many more werewolves in the pack house, including the assassin werewolf Etta Suzette Gelbero, who was a spy and the trainer of the scout wolves. The lead warriors Ultima Wolf Edric Wilson and Ultima Wolf Drik Wilson, who trained the warriors of the Gravefur Pack, and Howl Wolf Vladimir Lorenzo usually supported the horn with their life along with Alpha. They were all eagerly awaiting their return.

When she woke up Noah was already gone again, and Deborah was already at the door. Today she let Lola write down the pack orders of different packs all morning before it was finally time for her werewolf transformation class. She was happy to see that the class was given by Tristan. At least she didn’t have to listen to another nutjob again. She sat down next to a girl with dark brown curls. The girl looked up at her and smiled, she had the same color eyes as Noah. She held out her hand, “Hi, my name is Laela.” Lola shook her hand and said, “Lola. You look a lot like the alpha of this pack. Are you related?”

Joseph took the paper from Alexander’s hand and smacked him lightly, imitating the one his master did earlier. “Hey! What gives? So what if I forgot? You remembered it, anyway.” “That is not the point, Sir.” “Whatever! So, what’s up with that guy?” “He’s a werewolf. He just turned earlier.” Alexander stared at Joseph for a few seconds. “Really?” he asked. “Positive, sir. The scent I picked up couldn’t have been Nicodemus. I know his well enough. And John’s as well.” “I see…” “There’s also another interesting piece of information that I’ve gathered. It seems that this friend of Nicodemus’ doesn’t have that… mark.”