Skyrim Werewolf Rings Novels & Stories

I fumbled with his robe, my hands trembling with a mixture of determination and shyness. "Not that," he chuckled, halting my movements. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small box. Inside were two simple bands made of moonstone—not the elaborate marking rings of pack tradition, but something more intimate, more personal. "Marking rings forged with rare moonstones are being designed by the pack artisan," he explained, sliding one of the bands onto my finger. "These simple bands are just for our wolves, for now." He took the other ring and placed it on his own finger, then pulled out his pack communication device. "Give me your hand," he instructed.

Marlowe appeared somewhat disappointed upon hearing the first sentence. Then, he became excited when he heard the next sentence. At least, the Wolf King acknowledged him and was willing to accept his gift. However, his expression soon turned bitter, and he said dejectedly, “Wolf King, I did bring several rings with me: sapphire, obsidian, diamond... I have them all. “However, I didn’t bring the Guardian of Love ring from my collection that’s worth 9.9 billion. Should I have it delivered now?”

She asked them curiously. "No," Aiden chuckled. "Of course not. Other packs have it, some of different designs, and mostly Alphas, Betas, elders, warriors, etc. Just like us. The ring was created by a powerful witch, and in time, other strong witches that are strong enough learned how to make similar rings by studying the original witch's spells or magic techniques. It's a magical item created and known throughout the werewolf world." "Ohhh," Kira nodded in understanding. "So how does it work? Since I have put it on, does that mean I can't change?"

The ring itself seemed to hum, a low vibration I felt in my bones. He held our joined hands up, the glowing mark beside the ring, his gaze locking onto the stunned Black Wolf hybrids. “This is a silver werewolf mate ring,” he said, his voice icy and absolute. “Forged with my blood and magic. Black werewolves get burned touching it. How dare you steal it?”

"Yes, and two rings of Luna, Victor had the rings forged to aid in holding Vlad in his tomb, you might think your body uses the ring to hide from the sun, when in essance the ring is using your strength as a vampire to keep Vlad sealed" "So where's the other ring?" "With the Queen of Svalbard" "Lilith?" "Yes" "And this rings of Luna? Are they meant to hold back some sort of wolf?" "I don't know, the only one who will know is a werewolf, preferably an old one who knows history well" "Where can I find such a wolf?" "The oldest one today is Asena, a high alpha" "And she is where?" "With Lilith, in her castle"

A ring. “Keep it on you at all times. You can get it wet.” I nod and thank her as I slip the beautiful gold ring on my middle finger. It can’t be silver because werewolves are susceptible to it and it can harm them. “Ok, misses, you get up now. Just take it easy. You will feel lightheaded.” I nod as Fen and Theo both take a hand each and help me stand. I walk towards Gina and pull her into a hug. “Thank you, I love you, you crazy witchy bitch.” She chuckles at my words.

Amelia asked. Amelia led Olivia to her bedroom. The familiar surroundings elicited a mix of nostalgia and pain. She approached a small chest tucked away in the corner. With a steady hand, she unlocked the chest, revealing a box adorned with intricate engravings. As she opened it, a breathtaking ring shimmered within. "It's a moonstone," Amelia explained. Olivia was speechless; it was the most beautiful ring she’d ever seen. "My father gave it to me on my 18th birthday, when I first felt my wolf awakening. It holds a special place in my heart."

Liam said disappointed and as he was about to leave, Dahlia called his attention. "It was nice meeting you Liam" Dahlia said as she brought her hands out for a handshake. Liam was hesitant to shake her but he later did and then he left. "Why did you do that? He's like the enemy now" Jade asked confused. "For this" Dahlia said waving Liam's moonlight ring in the air. "What's that?" Jake asked. "A moonlight ring. With this, you don't have to turn into a werewolf every full moon" Dahlia said as she threw it to Jake. He caught it and then wore it on his middle finger.

"Yes, you're right. I'm sure she followed you. She loves you, you know? I know you've slept together. I know what you mean to each other. So how will we rescue her? We can't attend this wedding. We'll drown." I take the letters and tuck them into my pocket. I have no allies to turn to. No werewolf pack to lead into for battle. I'm a lone wolf without kin to call upon. The only friends I have are the vampires. Of course! Why didn't I see it before? "You're right. We will drown. However, they did say a mermaid guardian would be willing to change us into a siren so we could attend the wedding. But I have a better idea."

Locking his eyes with mine, he huffed out, “It was a stupid, STUPID thing to do, Loonyhead! What even compelled you to even think that you can just go ahead and punch an alpha?! And punching Alpha Marcus?! Have you lost your goddamn mind?!” “Lost my mind?! Uncle, it was you who gave me this ring and told me to wear it all the time, even in the shower!” I shot back. “How can you forget to mention that this ring has silver and you gave it to me just to keep the rogues away. AND that it is POISONOUS to werewolves?!” He took a deep breaths, his nostrils flaring with frustration as he stared down at me like looking at the most annoying child born on the entire planet,