The History Of Werewolves の小説・ストーリー

As I opened my eyes, everything was brighter, everything was calm. As I walked into the packhouse, I went to the library on the first floor right away. It wasn't very big but the books they stored were priceless. Many of them contained history about the werewolves and what the ancestors had been through and how they had lived back then. Some books had the history of the Knights, dating back centuries.

Dan said and I kept looking at him while I could feel my heart racing. “So, you believe in this, I suppose” I said to him. “Yes, I do…” He said and nodded while taking the book from my hand and opening it. I kept looking at him in shock as he said that. I couldn’t believe anyone else could believe in all of this. Before this, I was thinking that I might be the only crazy one who believes in them. “Emily, werewolves are a part of our world since the fifteenth century…” He started while turning the pages of the book and continued, “Some people believed that it was a myth but some believed that they were in real because those people saw them turn…”

“I guess your cousins aren’t still sore at me for fighting them that day, although they've made themselves scarce whenever I’m around.” “On the sly, they told me that, once they’d seen your reaction, they knew you were the alpha female, even before Vernetta tried to take you down. Tanner said he was glad he didn’t have to deal with that quick temper of yours.” “And you?” “Spices life up just right.” She gave him a serious look. “When the triplets are old enough, they’ll learn the true legend of how werewolves came into existence.” He kissed her cheek and squeezed her good naturedly. “Sure, Diana honey. The first was a Scandinavian white wolf. We still have Alfred’s book to prove it.”

I said with a shrug. “I-I need to tell you something.” He finally addressed the matter which brought him here. “What, about Lycans?” He nodded. “Lycans are the first werewolves to have ever existed. In the early fifteenth century, some lycans went on a killing rampage to show that they are more powerful than the rest of us. This angered our creator -” “Selene, the Moon Goddess.” I whispered.

She didn’t look at us when she finally spoke. “Werewolf history is far older than most Alphas realize,” she began, her voice calm as she stirred the contents of the cauldron. “Your packs like to believe that werewolves have always ruled this world. They haven’t. Witches lived beside your kind long before many of your bloodlines even existed.” She paused for a moment before continuing. “There was a time when witches and werewolves coexisted. We fought beside one another. We healed one another. We shared knowledge, power, and, in some cases, bloodlines.

The old wolves shifted where they stood. "That symbol," Theron said slowly, "belongs to an evolving hybrid." The words hit like ice water. "An evolving hybrid," he repeated. "A werewolf born with both bloodlines who undergoes a second transformation. It happens once in a century, if that. Before evolving, the hybrid is trapped between two natures, neither fully in control. But once the evolution begins, everything shifts. The body strengthens. Instincts sharpen. Power rises. And the world begins to notice."

said Zayder and Lucifer laughed. Luficer received a slap from Zayder and the war began. Some soldiers (humans) fought with horses and some were werewolves. In no time the battlefield was filled with corpses and blood. The Alphas left the battlefield to the mountains. They changed their forms to human forms. They fought with swords. You swear that the Grey whites were winning this battle and indeed. Tonight since it was full moon and the curse was lifted, The Grey whites fought like possessed men. It was still Lucas and Alex, you could sense the atmosphere that Alex was winning until . He was stabbed at the back.

The Tribe Elders took turns to explain the past, including the turning point of the Lycanthropy history, the Dark Ages. I didn’t exactly remember the part where werewolves could only turn into the full wolf because of the war. Maybe it was one of those nights where I ditched the gathering because I couldn’t stand the mockery that would be thrown at me, especially if they were talking about our kind’s history.

“This book was written in 1530, so that the story is not lost in time and tells several parts of the history of our species. We, the werewolves, were created by the Moon Goddess in the year 5500 BC, as time is counted now, in the human calendar. That was the date when the Moon Goddess came down to earth, and challenged the old gods, transformed all the evil and violent Lycon, that other gods created, without the ability to reason and persecuted by humans, into what we are today; intelligent, loyal, but extraordinarily strong. So that we would not become permissive, she gave us mates, to whom we are loyal and love all our lives.

and it delved into the long and mysterious history of werewolves. As he spoke, I felt myself becoming more and more fascinated by the subject. Miles had a way of making history come alive, and soon I was lost in the stories he was telling me. He talked about how werewolves had been a part of human mythology for centuries, dating back to ancient times. He spoke of the legends of men who could turn into wolves, and how these legends had evolved. Furthermore, he told me about how some cultures viewed werewolves as powerful, mystical beings, while others saw them as savage monsters to be feared and hunted. Furthermore, he spoke of how werewolves had been persecuted throughout history, and how ma