The First Werewolf Novels & Stories

I asked, pointing to a picture of a fierce-looking Lycan warrior in the book. "He was the Great Alpha King Hermes Everhart, the first werewolf that came to North America and gathered the first legendary packs." "Wow..." I couldn't help but be amazed by the information. The man in the photo really looked strong, with well-defined features. His piercing eyes seemed to hold a sense of wisdom and power, making it easy to understand why he was considered a legendary figure among them. "It was nice to learn that great werewolf personalities are recorded." "But of course, we are civilized as well," she said, laughing without showing any sign of offense at my innocent

He smirked in a cocky yet very youthful kind of way, “I figured…If you like my wolf, maybe you will like me better?” Aurora bit her lips. She didn’t know how to tell Westin that his wolf appeared more intimidating than likable to her. “Your wolf looked very different than ours,” she said eventually. Westin shrugged, “Ancient tales say that the first group of werewolves that the Moon Goddess created was the Lycans. Some of the Lycans degenerated and then came the werewolves.”

She looked human. Young. Alive. She wore a simple white dress. No crown. No weapons. No blood. She smiled at us. "Welcome to the First Kingdom." I looked around. "The first werewolf kingdom?" She nodded. "The first kingdom of wolves." Draven studied the city. "Who ruled it?" She looked at me. "You." My chest tightened. "Me?" "You were the First Luna." She looked at Draven. "And he was the First Alpha." Draven frowned. "But you said our souls existed before the Moon Goddess."

The wolf looked at him. You have always believed that. Claudius's face lost its color. Raphael glanced between them. "You know what this is." "I know what the records claim." "And?" Claudius's eyes remained fixed on the wolf. "They say the first wolves were not born as wolves." Selene frowned. "What were they?" "Humans who were given the ability to walk between flesh and spirit." The wolf's gaze remained on Selene. Given. Claudius nodded slowly. "By the First Mother."

she said but the wolf wines. She looked at him. He turned back into his human. “You? You were the wolf and the human?” She asked, scared. “I was a wolf but when you have gone sick I asked the moon goddess to help to cure you. She turned me into a human” The first cycle has developed his speaking skills. She ran towards him and hugged him. They were first mated wolves. He unexpectedly turned her into a werewolf when he marked her. Together they had a beautiful baby boy. Thus the werewolf race began. Canis lupus was a direct descendant of the very first werewolf.

If he succeeded, he would be unstoppable… … but he didn’t, because in her reality in Fairbanks, Vak Smallchief is still known as the first werewolf in history and the only werewolf ancestor who receives 7 salutation howls on the nights of the Full Moon Feasts. Where did that leave Nikjin? “You are a beautiful sight to behold in wasteland such as this,” he said, appearing in front of her like an apparition.

Daniel scrolled up the screen. “It says they originated from a greek man named Lycaon.” Daniel said. “ He was one of the priests that served Zeus, the greek god. Lycaon was known to carry a pet wolf during sacrifices to the gods and he was known to be a very powerful priest and the second highest person in power next to the king. Unfortunately, he wanted more. He wanted to rule the entire Greece and he planned on assassinating the king. Unfortunately for him, Zeus saw the darkness in his heart and cursed him. A curse that merged his soul with that of his pet wolf, therefore the first werewolf was born. Zeus however made the curse more bearable for his descenda

“I have waylaid your travel in order to heal Beecher. It was my wrong that caused the curse that Beecher was still trying to amend.” The looks flew between the five. No one had a clue about the history of the werewolf that stood before them. Katalea tilted her head in confusion and squinted her eyes just a bit. She had some vague recollection now of a disgraced king who became the first werewolf.

he said so sternly surprising her because that was the tone he uses with everyone else, never with her. She gulped nervously and nodded her head as a go-ahead. Roman just hissed and ran his hands through his snow-white hair before he continued, " as I was saying, several centuries back when the first wolves existed, werewolves were having a hard time balancing their were-life with a human life. You see the thing is that we were all once humans before but in a small village, the first set of wolves was formed after some young men and women went into a forbidden forest known as the home of a sorceress their village had banished. "

” “It was thanks to Radu the Handsome that made a deal with the Moon Goddess. She made the first werewolf.” “Yes, that’s true. But it is more to the story than you know. She had a silver wolf that she loved dearly. When Father Radu asked the Moon Goddess for help, her precious silver wolf has been mortally injured. She helped Father Radu, but he had to bind his soul to the wolf's one. She took both of them to an ancient altar, putting both of them on top of it, one next to another. Using magic unknown to us, she took both of them, and the silver wolf was absorbed into Father Radu's body. Thus man and beast became one, Radu becoming the