The First Werewolf Novels & Stories

Alpha King calmly replied. “I was not only normally surprised, but utterly surprised.” I whispered. “I don't think werewolves will love flowers. The first time I came to this wolf pack, I was also surprised by the many flowers planted in front of everyone's house." Alpha King sighed. “So what was your first impression of me?”

I retorted. "So, you mean, like there were a lot of wolves wandering at night here in Chicago? Since when? And why didn't I know this?" Jasper inhaled deeply in disbelief. "I thought wolves only existed in New York City?" "Since the world began, Jas. Werewolves, vampires, and other supernatural beings have lived longer than humans. It was debated who comes first. But the truth is, our kinds came first before humans. They were called pure-blooded wolves. Nathali and I were already mixed with human blood. That's why we are called the werewolves."

He immediately finds the cameras on the third floor. He is now looking at Accalia who's walking carefully but something caught his attention. "Accalia! The werewolf is in the wall!" he said while panicking. After what her uncle said Accalia immediately look at her upper part. The werewolf smirk as he gets down to the wall. His form is a big human-wolf with a fur of a wolf that is colored black and gray. He shows his teeth as if he was ready to bite Accalia and his saliva is dripping as if he that a delicious meal is right in his front.

So I asked again. "Who is she? The Queen of what?" He gave me a look of disbelief before he started explaining. "Contrary to what most of us believe, the one who first united the seven werewolf packs and ruled the werewolf kingdom as one was not a man. She was a woman—the Queen of werewolves. She was the one who built the palace where we're going to live with our pups. She lived in that palace for about seven hundred years with her lover, Andrew. Andrew was also known as the first man to become a wolf..."

Caroline put her foot ahead then her mind said, " Hey! What are you doing? How can you believe in a stranger and that also in a guy." She again put her leg back. "Why are you thinking so much? Just get inside before he changes his mind to give you lift and leave you here alone. You're already a werewolf, brave daughter of a strong alpha of a pack." Her heart persuaded her. "So what if you're a werewolf? Nowadays, humans are more monsters than werewolves. " her mind warned her. "Oie.. Caroline flustered and uttered, " both of you stop fighting." She said so loudly that he got confused too and muttered to himself, " Both? " and he looked around out of the car from the window, " who's the other

Alpha Jackson informed her, but Lily smiled at him. "That's okay because I don't want your approval." She told him. She took a deep breath, her eyes focused, her shoulders back, her chin high, "Werewolves have existed since the story of Jesus Christ, the Werewolf King born in the fall of Julius Caesar." She started to recite their history. He was impressed that she managed to learn so much in such a short time. "We don't want to relearn our history." Alpha Derek let out a growl.

“They came from a pack called Origin Wolf. History books say that the pack was created by one of the children from Lycaon, therefore they see themselves as royalty” “Are they? You know, royalty?” “Lycaon was the first werewolf but he was not a crowned king. Origin Wolf is the closest thing that the Were community have to royalty, but there is no official government or crown or anything like that” “So then why do they think that? That they’re royals?”

“Tonight, I will speak about our origins, our existence, and our history. Though many of us know these stories, it is important that we remember them, so that we do not forget who we are.” The field fell silent. “In ancient times,” he continued, “when the Moon Goddess created the first creature, the First Lycan—who walked the earth. He was the ancestor of all werewolves. He was given a fated mate, his other half, the reincarnation of the goddess herself, Selena. They were the first fated pair.” My heart stirred at the familiar name.

“What does that have to do with Alpha?” “The Lumerys Pack is the oldest pack,” Gwyneth explained. “It is where the first werewolves appeared in this world.” Eirene stayed silent, listening. She was sure she had heard that story before, when she was a child. “Legend has it,” Gwyneth continued, “that the Moon Goddess blessed an ancient wolf, creating the first werewolf.” Eirene nodded faintly. “I’ve heard that story before.” “The Lumerys Pack was honored as the oldest pack. Moreover, it was also revered because it possessed something no other pack had,” Gwyneth went on. “The Beast.”

And I’ll have to ask Aldrich if he's willing to offer his blood. After our discussion about how the first Cursed Ones gained entry into Altair, I’m convinced that Werewolves are magical beings as well. If I’m successful in carrying out the ritual, it will prove once and for all that the shapeshifting ability of the Werewolves is indeed a form of magic, and they very much deserve to live in Altair like all other magical beings.