Series About Werewolves Novels & Stories

Rowan left before Iris could see him. Iris sat up and looked around. The air stank of blood and the bank was carpeted with dead bodies. Iris felt nauseous and and finally threw up. "Tell me I was dreaming" She looked at her best friend who looked at Japh. Japh shook his head. "You were…he was…" Iris pointed and touched her forehead. "Breathe" "Werewolves don't exist, right?" She suddenly stood up. "Because there's no way I just saw you change into a...oh no!"

Seris said. PRESENT “I'll pack my bags right now” Seris said, mimicking herself mockingly. She sighed loudly. Ever since she came to this hellhole, she's practically the pack's slave. it's been seven whole shitty years. She had petitioned to leave the pack to another, but her requests were denied. Seris has been branded the disgrace officially, and her tale is being told as a werewolf horror classic. Washing her face briefly, she comes out of her cottage. The square room basically had all her supplies and what she called home.

Damon's eyes softened, and he nuzzled his head against my hand, as if seeking my touch. "You're beautiful," I whispered, a smile forming on my lips. "I can't believe this is real." Damon let out a low, contented growl, his eyes never leaving mine. Slowly, he transformed back into his human form, standing before me, vulnerable and exposed. I couldn't help but stare at him in awe, realizing the depth of his secret. "How long have you been a werewolf?" I asked, my voice filled with curiosity. Damon sighed, his expression filled with a mix of sadness and determination. "I belong to an ancestral wolf clan, Lily," he explained. "I am the alpha, the leader of the Raiden Rock Wolf clan. It's a respo

Zara watched with growing horror as it showed what appeared to be werewolves attacking human civilians in an urban setting. "This is from three weeks ago," Kyle continued. "A pack of werewolves systematically hunting humans in downtown Portland. Seven dead, dozens injured. This is what your precious supernatural beings do when they think they can get away with it." But as Zara watched the footage more closely, her enhanced vision picked up details that human eyes would have missed. The timestamp was wrong—she could see a newspaper in the background dated from six months ago. The werewolves moved strangely, like they were confused or drugged. And in one frame, she caught sight of something th

I wrinkled my nose then turned my attention back to the tv screen in front of me, although my brain was still thinking about Alex's words. Iris violets. Lycan. The first lineage of werewolves. Everything sounds crazy. 'Maybe I'm wrong." Alex exhaled and opened his eyes again, He looked at me with a half smile. "You are wrong Alex." I gave him a small nod then returned to staring blankly at the tv. ***

"No, Del, you know what you're going to do is very wrong." "Delaphine," Junior again called her. "I'm coming, give me a sec," Delaphine told him. "You don't have to come, Delaphine," said to me. "Werewolves can kill you," I tried to talk her out of going. "Werewolves don't normally come out during the day time there mostly out during the night," she told me. Werewolves truly did mostly come out at night to hunt us. During the daytime, it seems they rested saving their energy for the night.

Leslie groaned awake as Tara and Zak dragged a table across the shattered window and braced it with chairs. “Tom? You can’t be out of bed,” Leslie said, pushing up on her elbows. “Jakey, what’s happening? What are those animals?” “Werewolves,” Jake said, eyes not leaving the hall. “They’re real.” Tara peeled a slat of the front blinds. “They’re everywhere,” she whispered. “Sniffing. Hunting.” Zak joined her, jaw tight. “Can we make the car?” She checked—froze. “They’re ripping the W.R.X. to pieces.”

Kenji mumbled to himself. But then, Maddie was sweating so hard. It seemed like she was having a hard time breathing. Inside her dream: “Mom and Dad?” “Denise! Run!” Her mom screamed and then her head was crushed by that werewolf. ‘Huh? Why am I seeing this scene again? I want to save them!’ Maddie thought. She then ran away but the werewolf jumped in front of her and stopped her from running. Her eyes widened and then she was killed by the werewolf instantly.

The curse will go in in their wolves seconds live and the same fate came upon generations of Takas and Avas. Everyone now called it the black and white curse because of the colors of the wolves fur. Soon there was new hope. In the year 1998 there were 3 humans born, but each would become a wolf at their 18th birthday. They were in charge of breaking the curse. All now called packs were hoping that the curse would finally break into a thousand pieces and never will be coming back till the end of time. Would there come Pease between them or would there be even more difficulties on their path to love.

Scar found himself slaving for the next twenty minutes, sweat dripping through to soak his shirt as he lifted, carried, scrubbed, hung, and did whatever job needed to be done. Soon they were done and everyone retreated back to their posts, save the serving maids and Scar who moved to a corner and stood there as expected of him in times like this. They were like that for another thirty minutes before the first arrival entered. It was Wade, Danielle, and two younger werewolves, their laughter ringing out loud as they stepped into the room. Scar studied the other two werewolves. They felt somewhat familiar, but he couldn’t place them. “Young masters, mistress,” the house keeper ran to them, lea