Shadowhunters Werewolves Novels & Stories

Serena immediately rushed out and closed the door. Maybe Ryan also knew I was mad, so he didn't dare to moan. I opened the file cabinet, searching for the file about the hunters. Humans and werewolves are constantly quietly gathering information from each other. To obtain useful information, each side has to pay a hefty price. The file was tucked away in the corner of the cabinet; the thick dust showed it had been abandoned for a long time. Hunters weren't allowed to enter werewolf territory, so werewolves didn't seem to care about them either. Only when needed do they rummage through the material to find out?

“There is no way that tiny thing is The Huntress. The Huntress is a myth, a legend.” “She is and she is now Alpha of that pack. So I suggest you swallow your pride because next time you see them because you will apologize. Hector and Bryan? Gamma and Beta to the previous Alpha King. The two young wolves that Owen tried to pick a fight with? They are The Bloodblades in the mercenary community. The young she-wolf? Dr. Shelley is what she is known as in the medical community. The vampire with them? The Morgan Russo.”

The wolf began to shift and the wolves that had been running with him stopped back at the tree line, as if he had told them to. A minute later I was looking at the new Alpha Zachary. Was this his sister or something? No … she said she was an orphan… “Get the fuck away from my Luna,” he yelled, seething. The she-wolf backed away from me, but also away from him. Suddenly two men fell from the sky, literally, making us all jump. “Vampires,” the she-wolf said, leaping away from them. I could tell right away by how they were dressed that they were Shadows. All black clothes, black combat boots.

The shadow was seen only by that creature, it seemed like it was covering the whole body, and a hoodie covered the face,sitting on a cliff made of stone. There was a very round big glass bowl kept beside, full of water in it. "Xander... it's me Xander." he looked at that shadow and replied. "How did you come here? Where is that girl? " Xander held his tears hard and said, " they killed her." "Has she broken that safety thread that I gave you? " "No, it was tied on her hand but she couldn't hold herself and changed herself into wolf when they provoked her intentionally." "ohh.. it means they already knew about the secret of the thread that it wouldn't work with wolf appearance." the shadow sa

I explained. “What kind of dangers?” he questioned. “Rogues and hunters. Rogues are werewolves that went insane. They’ve lost all of their humanity and gained bloodlust for other wolves. While hunters are humans that know of our existence and seek to wipe us away from the face of the earth entirely” I sighed looking down. “Which is worst?” he asked. “Hunters. They can hide in plain sight and cause more pain” I murmured and stopped walking. “Bunnie, are you okay? I’m sorry if I did or said something wrong” he spoke looking at me with worry.

She could feel the same connection she felt with Callan buzzing inside of her. Callan looked deep in thought as he stared into the distance. He was glad that they had finally found their mate. But he wished it would have been at a better time. They were currently at war with the rogues. Rogues are werewolves who were kicked out of packs and lost their human side making them grow feral. the second most vicious pack in the world, the dark moon pack being the first. They were also being constantly attacked by vampires. The Drengr coven. The coven of vampires. They were known to be the most ruthless vampire coven in the east coast of Romania.

“What is he?” “A Shadowsynger. It’s a type of wolf shifter.” “He has similar powers to you.” “Yes, he does.” “Why?” She holds my gaze, unblinking. “I don’t have an answer for that. Shadowsyngers went extinct during the great war with the Gods several thousand years ago. Sometimes these things just… show up. Like the fox.” She still holds my gaze and looks more than unsatisfied with my answer. “You look alike.” “So I’ve been told.”

Although, it gets a little too rated R for me on the last day. It's when all unmated wolves participate in the hunt if they want. The males chase a female they like and lay claim to their carnal desires for the night. It made me blush when Percy explained what a hunt was for shifters. Apparently, vampires also have hunts of their own, but they usually end in taking the person back to their den and bonding them to the vampire. I certainly never want to be hunted. Metaphorically chased? Yes. Hunted? No! "It's getting late, we had better head to your mom's house." I told Ares, who was actually laughing a second ago.

Sylvester continued counting all the crimes that Shannon did, his voice completely cold and filled with anger. Mom and Sheryl commanded the whole pack to stay indoors an hour before the challenge until further command, but they underestimated the hunters' desire to kill werewolves. Those b*stards targeted the poor part of the pack and killed so many members after breaking into their houses during the challenge. They didn’t give anyone a chance to mind-link anyone and alerted the others. They used their knowledge of our kind and shot all of them right in the middle of the foreheads so that none of them could mind-link anyone else.

’ “Thus, they are cursed to wander the earth with no sense of self. Their sole purpose was in the ripping of bones, splitting of limbs, and the shredding of skin. An unstoppable force of pure evil that can only be destroyed with black magic. They are the Hybrids.” Alaric closed the book slowly. News of Hybrid sightings had begun circulating from the watchers of the wall. And their numbers were escalating by the day. ,,, IRONHOLD- COUNCILMAN INNER CHAMBERS “She's cannot be trusted,” said Councilman Derrick, pacing before the fire. “She lost five of our most skilled hunters to a mere werewolf attack.” “Hybrid,” Vex Marron corrected smoothly, sipping from a black chalice. “She and the surviving