The Werelion Series Novels & Stories

"If you truly belong to Ares then we're still going to take you right here but this time around it's going to be so much worse than we initially planned." My heartbeat was racing, nearly exploding. My head was racing with thoughts. "Yes, we're part of the wolves he kicked out of his pack. This would be more like sweet revenge for us." Damn Ares and his fucking law. This was exactly what I was running away from and it seemed like he was following me any damn place I went to. I was jerked out of my head when Lion suddenly ripped my shirt into two. I gasped and looked down at his fingers to find sharp dirty claws. I looked into his eyes, his green eyes were now flickering between green and blue

Now on top of all the issues of my werewolf realm, I’ve got to add these fetid aquatic creatures to my list. Cough! Cough! She heaved. "Woman, do I look like a fucking kitten to you? Werelions are a personal problem of the merfolk. It still does not justify why you attacked my queen," I retorted. The minute I ended my statements, she lowly rasped, "A werelion killed my mate. “They took hundreds of lives simply because we will not go with them."

With Leo around, nobody wanted to come near Rolph but Rolph didn't notice until it was almost too late. Then there were the novels. Stories about werewolves mating. Stories about Alphas and Omegas. Fantasies called Omegaverse. Where the characters are humans but with wolves attribute. Leo was crazy about such books and made him read them. Before he knew it, he was becoming Leo's bitch and Leo was even calling him "My Omega." He wouldn't have minded but something was wrong. They didn't feel right.

I don’t know why, but I felt sad by her response, and I slumped back in my seat. “But, if you are asking me if Rollo and Lela could mate, then yes, I think they could mate. Lela is a red wolf and is obviously very powerful. Rollo is extremely powerful. I would guess that he is a descendant of guardian wolves. Although we don’t have guardians anymore, there are many wolves still who are descendants from that line. Given that you are mated to Callan, he has to be a very powerful wolf in order to protect you. You would not have been mated with just any wolf, as they could not protect you.”

Instead, he turned sharply as one lion leaped onto his back—but in the next second, his claws shot up and pierced into its eyes. Deep. He dug them in and ripped them out. A horrifying roar exploded into the air. My whole body trembled. I gaped as my breathing became fast and uneven. The thick smell of blood filled the air. My stomach churned. I turned my head slightly, about to gag, but— From the corner of my eyes, I saw it. Two werelions… rushing toward him. My eyes widened. My breath stopped. One charged straight at him, drawing his attention—but the other moved from behind.

Everyone at the table looked at their shoes sheepishly, and the queen struck the table with her fists and rattled the silverware, “Aurelia…” Zinjo roared again, “I believe the dark princess has more to say.” A dead silence came from Queen Sophie's mouth, and she relented. Aurelia rounded on the group, “Yes, Zinjo is a werelion. Until today, the werelion was unknown to me. In the space of a few hours, Zinjo has shown more loyalty and respect than you all combined. Come on Zinjo, Let's find someplace private to eat.”

The ultimate Alpha. The Alpha King. They think him god. He is respected like one. He is feared like one. They call him god. Because, he is a crossbreed between the two most powerful creatures. He has the strength of a mountain lion and the power of a werewolf. He can take the form of a mountain lion or a werewolf. Or a man. Why? Because, he is a werewolf AND a mountain lion. His name is Wolfariane Daminor Throne.

It’s an Academy, but how come that it’s dangerous? We’re missing something and I don’t know how I am going to look for that clue because everything seems to be connected. Wizards, Vampires, Werewolves, and Academy. These are the major topics for now, but what if there is tremendous havoc in this world that causes us to be like this? What if our history is the one that gave us tons of conflicts? These are just my imagination and I’m not sure if these are correct because I don’t have any basis but if all of those are connected, therefore I need to collect more information and allies.

Interesting. What the Worgens hadn't accounted for was the two Elysium guardians that the Alpha Prince possessed. How? The questions were on the tip of their tongues. The eagle guardian was the sky watcher. The lion was a conjured familiar of supernatural magic. They have yet to see Valen's wolf, and they wish that he would shift. Were there other werewolves like him? That would complicate matters. “I thought he’d shift by now,” Farrah voiced to her leader, mildly disappointed.

Anthony continued, voice soft but insistent, “I know I’m a werewolf. And that I’ll get my wolf when I’m thirteen. But what else is out there? Are there rules? Structures? Like… councils, or alliances?” I blinked. “That’s a very specific question.” He shrugged. “I’ve been reading the books from the castle library. Some of the texts mention sirens, djinn, even dragons—but they’re always referred to in passing. Like ghosts in footnotes. Nothing clear.” I exhaled slowly. “That’s because no one’s documented it in centuries. At least, not openly. Packs keep to themselves. Covens do the same. Vampires… don’t talk to anyone unless they want something. And everything else? It’s been hiding or gone qu