Ugly Werewolf Novels & Stories

"Messenger called someone and told them to come in and they could have some fun while the bosses were fighting. Messenger asked if I was ready for some fun. I told him not to touch me. He stroked my hair and said he liked it when girls put up a fight. Dumb and Dirty walked in. Dirty cut the rope on my ankles and said they wouldn't have long. I kicked him hard, but he grabbed my shoe and smacked me hard across my face with it." "Dumb ripped my shorts off me and started pushing up my sweatshirt and was groping me. Dirty unbuttoned his pants and told me to open my mouth. Dumb got really excited and grabbed me by my hair and pulled me off the ground. He said open wide you're gonna get a mouthful

But after pondering for some time he replied, “A pack just committed something unforgivable, I'll be going there to fix everything” He didn't tell her the whole truth. It was to protect her and to not make her worry of his well-being. Blood Moon Pack is a dangerous group of werewolf, among all packs in existence, they are the only one that lust for blood. They are like a wolf vampire, a savage creature. Their group was known as the descendants of the blood king and was known as the vampires pet. In the past, their group was considered a family, living together in harmony with the other pack. However, one night destroyed their beautiful image, they started becoming crazy.

"Look, there are different people in the creatures—be it a vampire or a werewolf, everyone can't be the same way!" "Okay, what about the rouges? I heard they are different from normal ones!" I inquired while leaning my back against the chair and crossing my hands over my chest. "Rogues are werewolves that have either been kicked out of their pack or left of their own free will." "Rogues don't have a set appearance apart from their wolf form." "Some wolves who are born as rogues can control themselves, but 90 per cent of rogues are harmful. " he muttered when he was leaning against the chair.

A cold wind swept through the clearing, and I felt the chill penetrate to my bones despite my wolf's natural warmth. To my horror, several older unmated wolves actually stepped forward at Axel's invitation, drawn by my family's status despite the humiliating circumstances. Axel guided an older wolf forward—a male at least twenty years I senior with graying fur at his temples and yellowed fangs. He leered at me with undisguised hunger. "The Silverblood daughter looks quite fertile and strong-hipped." Derek and Kai physically pushed me toward him. I recoiled in disgust, my wolf bristling beneath my skin, begging to break free and attack.

The golden pup’s fur began to crack with glowing lines, radiating a blinding light that made it impossible for anyone to keep their eyes open. “A true Golden Werewolf! I can’t see!” “It’s coming! It’s coming!” Everyone craned their necks and kept their eyes wide, trying desperately to catch a glimpse. Damian laughed loudly. “A Divine Werewolf descends! All shall bow before me! I am the King of the Werewolf Alliance!” As the light began to dim, the pup’s form started to shift. The crowd held its breath. “What is that?” “A black werewolf?” At the very moment everyone expected glory, the golden pup transformed into a grotesque, malformed Omega Black Werewolf.

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

The scientist smiled and pressed the remote he was holding. The man named Uno stopped running when he felt a pain in his head. He stopped running and growl. He looked behind him to see what the scientist was doing, but he had run a long way in just one minute. “Ahh!” he cried out again when he felt the pain again. He fell on the ground and suddenly felt all his bones cracking and his body felt so hot. As he crawls on the ground, he felt that he’s slowly changing into something… a werewolf!

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. His growling heavily and he was looking at Accalia differently. It seems that he was not in his right mind. Rogues are werewolves that either have been kicked out of their pack or left on their own free will but some of them weren't in their right mind and only wants to kill or eat anything, just like a human. The eyes of the werewolf turned darker, which means his action will be more aggressive and he wouldn't care even if he would get wounds or be killed. Just like what Accalia encountered before... This Rogue only wants to kill her.

What I did was stupid and dangerous. I knew that. However, when I thought about it at the time, it made sense to me. In my desperation to prove to Henry that his ideals were stupid, I was thoughtless... and it cost me a life. _______ I stopped in my tracks before I reached the foyer. I heard rustling and growling outside and looked out the window, shocked to see werewolves prowling in the vast yard. Not just Ulrich wolves, but actual werewolves. Some of the monsters were interacting with the animals, while others stood motionless, staring at the full moon. They were as hideous as ever, not quite a wolf but also not entirely humanoid. They resembled a sickly dog, with thin dark hair, an elong

Unlike us in our wolf forms that could be described as majestic, valiant and powerful, rogues could only be associated with one word - ugly. Their fur was basically non existent and instead, they looked to be covered in black spots all over like cows. Their snouts and face was not like your standard wolf as it looked like it had been broken only to be molded again - only this time in the wrong way. Everything was grossly off normal porpotions. They also carried a smell unlike an alpha, beta or omega nor any normal wolf. Instead they had this abnormal stench that made any weaker or lesser wolf feel so repulsed they actually throw up.