Spare Williams Werewolf Story Novels & Stories

Willow acted as a serial killer as all her kills could easily be determined, for known of her kills were with their spines. "This is my 34th kill, how about you?" William asked Willow as he tossed a heart away. "Like what have you doing, playing? I'm approaching my 50th, man up bro," she replied teasingly and whooshed away. He stood with his face rid of joy, like a dog whose bone got snatched. And of course, something got snatched from him, his pride and that really jolted the demon in him. And just turning he felt a hand through his stomach to the back, so he snarled in fury and swung his claws across the werewolf's face and he was left standing with just his shoulders.

“Tell me how it is that you came to be in Havermouth, and how cuffs made by a magic we agreed would never again be used are being put upon the wrists of werewolves here.” Meguitte covered her face with her hands. “The Van Helsings known as Sparrow’s true name is Logan Wren,” she said, her hand dropping to reveal that she was weeping. “When he was barely more than a child, his sister became involved with a werewolf. The werewolf tried to turn her, but it did not work. She only partially turned. She fled to her home, more beast than person, and killed her parents, and wounded Logan.”

There is this one story that is always told called 'The Wolf People' (The Wolf People) Thousands of years ago, there was a tribe of people who lived in the deep parts of the forest known as the Wolf People. It's been said that these people had the ability to change or shape shift from human to wolf, also known as werewolves. They had been givin a bad reputation of being murderous beast, thanks to the humans who told such horrible lies.

The music played with deep bass and Fenna started talking in a deep voice, “Once werewolves lived in packs of thousands. They were superior beings loved by all. But with great beauty comes jealousy. The human race got jealous of the werewolf’s majestic appearance and the unity that lived among them. A war broke out and our numbers rapidly decreased. The moon goddess was determined to not let her creation go extinct, so she made a werewolf greater than the gods themselves. A werewolf mighty and pure of heart. Her revenge rained down on earth in the form of a massive red wolf with eyes like a raging fire. Agnitus was born. Agnitus saved the werewolves, burning anything or anyone who dared to s

I replied. “That is true but as a result of what happened earlier, I was able to transform at the tender age of seven years.” She replied with a smile. “So even though what they did was absolutely horrible, I see the fact that the experience made it possible for me to transform into a werewolf far earlier than my peers as an absolute win.” She replied. I couldn't believe what I was hearing since despite how powerful I am, I was only able to transform at will into my wolf form at the age of eleven which is four years later than she. “Are you sure what you transformed into was a wolf?” I asked with narrowed eyes.

Williams on the other hand started staring at her in a very suspicious manner, but he didn't want her to notice how suspicious he was towards her too. "Susan, can I ask you something?" Williams's expression suddenly lit up, as he stares calmly at her. "Sure, you can!" Her face contoured immediately he asked. "Would you still love me the way you do now when I came to safe you, and you discovered me being a werewolf?" Susan's face went blank immediately Williams uttered those words. "No, never will I ever have anything to do with a werewolf... I hate and detest them generally!" Rage took over her whole body and expression, as she answered his question.

“But, there’s a rumor that there was one family that escaped, and that now they’re in hiding.” “It may have been speculation, more or less, and even if it were true, no one knows what happened to them. But, it was enough to inspire some to go against the vampires. There was a lot of chaos back then, but eventually the vampires regained their control, and the werewolves that fought back were either killed, enslaved again, or are waiting in the shadows.”

It’s against the Werewolf legendary rule," I said sternly. She grinned from ear to ear as she kneaded her elbow. "Yes, you will be crowned the Werewolf queen this year." "First and foremost, I must assassinate those five assassins." Nyka later went to the Felis farmstead to carry out our plan for tomorrow. I went into my room and looked out the window. His large eyelashes and the lamp light near his bed table fell on his face as he slept blissfully. It accentuated his attractiveness and sped up my heartbeat. Amethyst, just don't forget about your vengeance and divert your attention away from it. With a shake of my head, I exhaled deeply. He abruptly awoke from his slumber and gazed around, a

“So she agreed?” “She has no choice,” I stated flatly. “Where’s Williams?” “He should be around somewhere,” Liam replied. “Call him to my room,” I ordered, ascending the stairs to my quarters. “You requested my presence, Alpha,” Williams said as he entered, his demeanor respectful yet curious. “You became a werewolf a few days ago. You were once human, and though you may not have memories of that life, the instincts still linger within you. I need you to go out there as a human and do something for me.”

William stated gravely, his gaze fixed on the boy. “How about you?” Leo’s terrified reaction was teary-eyed. “I’ll be OK as long as you hurry up and seek assistance as soon as possible, okay?” To encourage Leo, William tried to give him a warm smile. “Wait for us, brother William!” yelled the child who was fleeing. When William rose up and turned around, he saw three red-eyed werewolves standing in front of him, only around ten meters away. Their appearance is notorious, and they are clearly starving.