The Cursed Werewolf Novels & Stories

If only it did something to dim his otherworldly good looks. Three wolves ran down his bicep, darting in between trees. Shadows clung to their fur, while their eyes glowed with the same strange light I’d seen in Azrael’s a time or two. Before I could process the fact that I’d definitely seen one of the wolves move, his head popped up. There was a tilt to his lips that made my hands clammy. “What would you say if I told you I had information about your family curse.” I stopped mid-chew. What were the odds he’d actually tell me? Gods were tricky beings. Always playing games and fighting for the upper hand. No matter how much kindness was shown to me, I couldn’t let myself forget that.

I “Where… where is our Grazziena?” Aling Lumen asked again when she came to her senses again while looking at the yellowish werewolf with wide eyes. Lumaro who was never surprised at all, answered Aling Lumen softly, “She is Grazziena; the cursed werewolf of Cold Mountain Pack." “Cursed wolf?” Mang Ruben asked in an exclamatory tone. “Yes, Grazziena and Grella are one and the same. She was cursed by the most feared witch in our land; the witch of the Mt. Reveree, her name is Thutaara.” Lumaro added.

They had been givin a bad reputation of being murderous beast, thanks to the humans who told such horrible lies. These werewolves were the descendants of the moon. A better way of explaining it would be that the moon was their own version of God. She was the one who created the werewolf breed herself. She was or is the Moon Goddess. It was said that she gave them a very special gift, the ability to feel or sense who their true mate is. Its called the mate bond which is avery strong feeling that either one would beable to feel when they are close to one another. Like what a soul mate would be for humans. The wolf people had many tribes or packs, as they were called. Each pack would have a mal

The realization that my mom was gone, that I would never see her or share this house with her again, was unbearable. No matter how hard I tried to wave it aside, the pain in my body was a constant reminder of what I had become. I had transformed into a creature I thought existed only in myths, a werewolf, how?! Does this mean my mom was a werewolf too? Are there things she didn’t tell me before her death? The memory of my transformation was still vivid: the way my bones had snapped and reshaped, the way my skin had stretched, the excruciating pain of the change. It was all too real to be a dream. Brenda’s betrayal stung my heart deeply. I have a truckload of questions, did she approach me as

Caspian asked looking at me and then back to Rivera as he paced the ground where he now stood beside Kalean. “It still doesn’t make sense,” he added. “The curse was not made specifically for your mate, Your Highness,” she replied. “Rimreth had a granddaughter who happened to be fated to a werewolf, but her granddaughter was rejected by her mate, pushed by his family that he can never have a witch for a mate. Then, witches and wizards had little dealings with werewolves..they were closer to vampires more acting as their sorceress, so werewolves kept distance from them that was during the supernatural war between werewolves and vampires…out of anger and animosity to fate and werewolves clan in

“These marks are a warning. They tell of a curse that has plagued this land for centuries.” I examined the symbols, recognizing some of them from my research on werewolf folklore. “This curse... does it have anything to do with the rogue werewolf?” Jacob nodded solemnly. “The rogue werewolf is a manifestation of the curse. It’s been driven mad, its humanity stripped away. It’s drawn to places of power, like this one.” A sudden rustling in the bushes made us all turn. Out of the shadows stepped a group of figures, their eyes glowing eerily in the dim light. Werewolves. But these weren’t the hostile creatures I had expected. They looked wary, but not aggressive.

Ethan mocked. "Just shut up! I didn't ask for your help or opinion," I grumbled. "Whatever….." He sticks his tongue at me before rolling his eyes. "Silly wolf," I taunt. Shoving him at the back of my head, I blocked him before he could say a word. "These are some words that some Alphas wrote down that Lucien blurted out that day meaning that he knew about her being a curse and still kept her in his pack before for his selfish reasons," I was outraged.

I woke up half dead. My heart began pounding fast in my chest, the blood pumping through my veins... A nightmare? I felt tightness in my chest as I struggled to breathe. I shoved the werewolf book aside with was lying on my stomach. Mom was right. Reading all those werewolf stuff gave me a freaking nightmare. I wanted to get up but my whole body felt numb, tired and dead... I couldn't die from a nightmare, right? Like seriously. Dragging my whole I reached my bathroom somehow which felt like I have already walked a mile to reach here.

“Something communicated… inside his consciousness. It wasn’t the wolf—it was… something different.” The trembling wolf suddenly contorted violently, a distorted growl erupting from its throat. Its eyes flew open—black, murky, unnatural. Rowan shoved Aria behind him just as the wolf lunged. But it didn’t reach them. A warrior collided with the creature in mid-air, forcing it to the ground. Others hurried to restrain it. “It’s possessed!” someone cried out. Possessed wasn’t entirely accurate—but Aria understood its true nature. Cursed. A curse so ancient that it belonged to the darkest of the Moon’s forsaken offspring.

Mrs Fernanda revealed, her voice filled with a mix of remorse and eerie knowledge. "Is that why she is experiencing all those horrifying nightmares?" Mathias asked, his voice filled with concern. "Indeed, the nightmares are a manifestation of the curse within her blood," Mrs. Fernanda confirmed, her tone grave. "The Vampire and the Werewolf, though one and the same person, have been locked in separate chambers within her body for nearly sixteen years. They have become strangers to each other. However, the unleashed wolf has awakened and now seeks to destroy the Vampire, just as the Vampire desires to eliminate the wolf. It's a battle raging within her, a self-destructive conflict. Ultimately