Solo Leveling Werewolf Novels & Stories

“Then the cycle continues. A cycle of death and blood until the cycle finally ends. Until you finally do what is needed.” “So how do I manage that?” “By winning the Luna Games. By winning the games you prove to all those who doubt you that your worthy of being the Luna of your pack. And when you accomplish that you also gain the loyalty of those within the Werewolf Community as well.”

Worry etched and bound on his face. He nods but remains quiet. I sneak him into my room "Are you sure this is a good idea?" he speaks up after a long while. I smile because I cannot cave right now. I am the next Alpha; I need to start acting like one. Father is dead and I need to have enough strength to avenge his death. Alanis is the only one that can make me stronger. The bond we have will give me all the power I need to fight that fucking Werewolf hunter.

"For the other werewolves, the first two levels can't be difficult. The most difficult is the last stage, the intelligence test. Most people fail there." I nodded and understood what Evelyn was worried about. For the other werewolves, it isn't easy in the last stage. As for someone who is no different from a human like me, all three levels are hell. Hearing my sigh, Evelyn turned her head, and she said proudly, patting her chest. "Don't worry; I'll help you. I'm Black Moon's strongest female warrior anyway; under the special training I give you, I'll lose face if you don't progress. Trust me."

And now that it has finally gotten out, it’s putting all its energy at pulling every part of the man. And when the wolf got satisfied at putting its anger towards the man. It immediately thought of going to the place where they were supposed to live. It was about to run, but before he can do that, Peter came who’s in a flash got to the wolf’s side. And Peter immediately stabbed the syringe he was carrying, containing sleeping pills and wolfsbane herb. A herb that can effectively weaken a werewolf. But one dose of it is not enough to put Jax’s wolf down. So Peter immediately followed with two more pricks of syringes to the body of the wolf.

Werewolf power levels that had increased were divided into several levels: • Omega • Beta • Gamma • Delta • Alpha • King Alpha • Emperor Alpha • Divine Alpha In a world where those who reached Beta strength were respected, Raven was left behind. Yes, he was the Cursed Omega. The most vulnerable werewolf in the Silver Moon Pack, perhaps even the entire Pack. Woosh! The previously calm night breeze suddenly turned cold. Very cold. The previously calm night breeze suddenly turned ice-cold. Raven felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end, sensing a dangerous presence watching him.

Master Callen picked up a piece of chalk and wrote four words across the board: Base – Core – Elite – Sovereign. “These,” he said, “are the four ranks that define who you are as a werewolf.” He faced us again. “You cannot train into a higher rank. You are born with it — marked by your wolf’s strength and the spirit the Moon Goddess gave you.” He pointed to the first word. “Base Rank. The most common. These wolves have ordinary energy. They make up most of the packs — workers, scouts, healers, and laborers. Strong in their own right, but not made for battle.”

I killed everyone within a radius, but they kept coming. GO HOME The boys linked to me. I ignored them. They will need me. I levitated taking a few wolves with me and slammed them down hard on the ground. The bodies were piling up so fast as I tried to reach Solem to kill him, but the wolves kept coming.

Same as before, Kirou ignored the server announcement and looked at his current stats after leveling up. [You have reached level 10.] {Name: Kirou} {Race: Werewolf(Lycan/Human)} {Class: Weapon Master} {Subclass: Crafting Master} {Level: 10} {HP: 336/336} {MP: 280/280} {Str: 26.5 (22+4.5)} {Int: 10 (-10)}

But in the end that person is only a low rank, because in the werewolf tribe, he is the level five, the highest rank in the tribe. However, she used such a cheerful tone to wait for the wolf to help her. Make him uncomfortable. She should have known that in this cave, there was only one person and one wolf of them. The hand once again lost control and turned into a wolf's claw, waiting for Nick to regain his composure, the animal skin under his body that had just been secretly patched by him, was pierced by him again. The gray wolf even thought a little darkly, even if she liked some wolf, she wouldn't mind, because she was now married to him.

Sometimes, the 6 or 7 years old pups will have the pack's rules lesson before they get their training as Omegas when their wolf is finally strong enough to appear and shift by the age of 8-10 years old. There are 2 kinds of Werewolf that don't have packs I mentioned in this story, it's Lone Wolf and Rogue. Lone Wolf: Lone wolves don't have a pack as a family. They live alone. Sometimes, it's because they are kicked by the Alpha from the pack or they ran away from the pack without the Alpha's agreement.