Shadowhunters Werewolves Novels & Stories

Obviously, he was a wanderer and an easy target for the hunters. Poor kid. He must be already dealing with so much being a rogue and died of a death that he didn't deserve. Hunters are humans who want to end our kind and other shifters. They strongly believe that we are evil and need to be finished at any cost. They are brutal and show no mercy when it comes to killing us. They know newly shifted wolves are weak because our first shift is the most torturous and often attacks them. After all, newly shifted wolves are vulnerable.

his voice broke off and I start to feel a cold chill down my spine. “What! Hunters?” but I didn’t get a response. The line was breaking, I was losing connection “How many ?” I probed. He was trying to say something but it was hard to make any sense of what he was saying. Sapphire didn’t just join forces with enemy packs, she gathered werewolf hunters to take down Dark Wolf. It explained why there were so many Silver bullets. Werewolf hunters are humans who are trained to take down werewolves. They have dedicated their lives to permanently destroying and eradicating the werewolf species. To hunters, werewolves are nothing but animals. Did Sapphire really have to go that far to betray her spec

"His wolf form is different. Bigger than the others. It stands tall. Only hybrids are capable of beating him hands down." "Is that the wolf we saw the previous day he had a clash with Hoots father?" I asked curiously. "That's not its original form. When he stands tall, you feel intimidated, and the only thing you can do is run." I have read books on supernatural beings. Vampires, werewolves, white wolves, hunters, and Lycans. Vampires are most times handsome and beautiful, but they must not see the sun if they do, they would die. Werewolves and Vampires are enemies from day one. I don't know why Werewolves and werewolf hunters had to fight each other, but instead worked together to find the

Cormac’s ginger-furred wolf steps up next to Kian, baring his teeth, but even the new alpha seems to be waiting for Kian’s call. This close, I can see that while half the invading group is normal shifters, a nearly equal amount are shadow shifters. By default, they’re stronger and faster than the rest of us. Which means we are vastly outnumbered. An odd, screaming silence fills the void between our two groups. Then Kian’s voice reaches out through mind speak, tinged with a hint of disgust. Quinton?

He continued “As you are aware, I have waited for this day to come as you are now up to age and as my heir and only child, all who are present in this room are here to witness as my responsibilities have also become yours” A lot was made known to Kliara, secrets about the werewolves and hunters alike and how it is their duty to stand against them. The great battle between the Hunters (humans imbued with powers for heightened senses, agility and strength by magic known to them as Oracle) and werewolves (cursed creatures of the night, half humans half werewolves) began at the dawn of time.

So who the hell ordered this? The blood shadow pack is the strongest pack in the tribe of Moon hunt, they are a mixture of both witches and werewolves in one pack. There I saw Lucas, my soon-to-be mate, my heart, my love standing in front of the scaffold as if he wanted to break out a piece of news. Happily, I leaped toward him, thanking the goddess, now he would be able to help me and stop the killing. So far, another trouble came, I went still, hearing the announcement, I was in shock.

The remaining participants in the dark ceremony were captured and swiftly brought to justice, their treachery leading to their execution. Arayah, gravely wounded but clinging to life, was nursed back from the edge of death by the combined efforts of the werewolf healers and the regenerative power of vampire blood. Slowly, she emerged from the depths of despair, her resilience proving unyielding. Months passed, and the wounds of the kingdom began to heal. The vampires, now integrated into the werewolf society, coexisted harmoniously. Arayah and Prince Amareux, their love stronger than ever, were coronated as the new Alpha King and Queen, their union symbolizing the unity of the two races.

I plummeted to the ground and this happened next. Am I dreaming? Is this place what the humans called heaven? "Hunter Grey? Is that really you?" I asked, confused, curious, and still hesitating. "And who are these enemies you are talking about?" Hunter's new face darkened. "They are a secret society of half vampires, half werewolves, and half-witches, shrouded in darkness and steeped in evil. They have been plotting against you and your loved ones for years, and now they are ready to strike."

There was a Hunter in his hotel. The stench of death that clung to Hunters was hard to hide. The darkness, the evil in their souls, always gave them away. Hunters were human, but they committed so many heinous acts in their mission to eradicate all werewolves that he could never sense any humanity in them. Just death and darkness. He heard Layla’s elevated heartbeat behind him and turned to look at her. Her grip was so tight on the rail that he could see the metal bending between her fingers. He turned back to Britney quickly and gave her a tight smile.

he intoned, pausing artfully to ensure every being hung onto his next words, "our intention to bind humans as our blood thralls. They will nourish us with their essence, be beholden to our every whim, and in their servitude, perhaps discover a semblance of purpose as their world crumbles around them." In the midst of the overwhelming tension that gripped the grand hall, a singular figure began to rise, emanating a unique aura of authority and strength. It was Shade, the renowned Alpha of the Kane pack. Standing with a commanding stature, he showcased a physique sculpted from relentless training and battles faced in the past. Every sinew and muscle of his frame spoke of power, endurance, and