Stiles As A Werewolf Novels & Stories

The fire and control still burned in his eyes, but the beast he had become was utterly lethal. The black wolf hesitated for half a second. That was just enough time for Elias to hit. He moved with horrific speed, striking the wolf aside and sinking his teeth into its shoulder. The creature howled in pain, writhing beneath Elias’s grip. The other wolves took a step back. They feared him. Sophie’s heart slammed against her ribs. Elias wasn’t just another werewolf. He was their Alpha. The black wolf snarled, wrenching free, and dashed into the darkness. The others followed almost without hesitation, disappearing like ghosts into the trees.

A low growl came from Julian, and the man laughed. “Foolish Beta, you're not my problem. You're just a dog.” Contrary to how others would have acted, Julian scoffed. “I'm almost insulted. Surely you have something better than saying that a werewolf is a dog.” The man snarled at Julian's quick retort and dropped the knife, choosing to wrap his hand around the teenage girl's neck and her to scream in pain. Julian frowned, and our opponent smiled in response.

FIVE The Moonstone Pack Estate was a large, sprawling thing at the edge of the city. It had over a hundred rooms so we could have important members of the werewolf community stay there in times of war. Every Alpha was in charge of a different part of the country, and my father was…. had been in charge of New York.

Avalea Aldrich stepped out after ordering me to get out of my bloody clothes. The man’s moods are unpredictable. One minute he's so kind, so warm, and the next minute, he’s gruff. I want to think it’s because of the beast inside him, but I know that’s not the reason. After spending merely a few hours with Aldrich, I know with an unshakable certainty that Werewolves are not the wild, dangerous monsters we’ve believed them to be.

"How do you feel?" "Are you okay?" I ignored her question with one of my own. Her eyes shifted to my figure before looking back down on her own and shrugging. "I guess it's better than a mausoleum." My eyes cast downward. "Sorry, bad joke." "Did I hurt you last night?" "No. But...has this happened before?" "When you get to a certain age as a wolf, it's a rite of passage to experience it. I guess kind of like a human's sixteenth birthday or maybe their twenty-first. They do it so we understand what it's like in case we ever encounter it."

Lola asked. The employee did not even look at her, “That is classified information.” He pointed at the screen which showed a map, “So Lola. Your DNA had a unique resemblance to werewolf DNA. The DNA will give you the ability to transform into a werewolf. All we know about werewolves is that they used to live in packs and have a strict hierarchy inside these packs. Basically, Alpha and Luna are the highest, then beta and omega is the lowest. As far as we know they could transform whenever they want, and the status of the moon had no influence. They lived in rural areas far away from civilization, preferably forest areas. We suggest you start looking at the biggest forest right here; the Tonga

His black wolf form growled, eyes glowing as he lunged into battle. Lily reached down, pulling the hidden dagger strapped to her thigh. She ducked as a rogue aimed for her head and slashed upward, slicing across his chest. A second rogue grabbed her from behind. She elbowed him in the gut, flipped, and stabbed him in the throat. All around them, the ancient peace circle turned red. Stone soaked in blood. Alistair roared, shifting into his monstrous silver wolf, attacking with ruthless precision. Lily lost sight of Callum in the chaos. Her heart pounded, her hands bloodied, her robe torn at the hem. She beckoned to Dora, letting the wolf rise within her.

Drew said in a playful tone after seeing that Kyle had ended the call. About two hundred years ago, a war broke out between the rogue Vampires and Werewolf's. Kyle's past self, Duke Kile Chen was among those who fought in the war. At that time, the Werewolf's defeated the Vampires and soon, they seemed to coexist without any troubles. But now, it still seemed like there was bad blood lingering in the air because of Grey Jang the vampire who seeked revenge. Unbeknownst to Kyle, there was another creature who seeked revenge also. War awaits...

How could he do that? “Stiles wants Kael destroyed… He wants the throne, and I get to experiment on you… At the end of the day, everyone gets what they want,” he shrugged. I tightened my jaw. Is that bastard really so dumb to trust this asshole? “You’re a werewolf hunter. You're not going to spare anyone, even Stiles, would you?” I asked after a long silence, and colors drained from his face. Hmph! I knew it!

She introduces him and I hear chairs scrape on the floor as they sit, and I hastily button my shirt. “Nice to meet you, and are you a…like Wills too?” He asks as I open the door, tucking my shirt into my pants and retaking my chair. “The term you are looking for is Wolfen or less popularly Werewolf. And yes, he is.” I say, retaking my seat. “So how many more of you are there?” Conall asks, leaning back to watching us closely with clear suspicion.