Ultimate Werewolf Game Rules Novels & Stories

“Now I know you both know the rules, but I’m going to brief you again since we have a new member here today. Once I step past the wooden stake to the right, you can begin sparring. No going for any lethal areas, no human forms, and finally when one is unable to move for five seconds, or if one of you is unable to continue the fight, the match will be concluded. Remember, this is for practice! Try not to hurt each other too badly!” I counted the steps he took as Brandon suddenly stepped past the stake and called for the fight to begin. I was hyper transfixed as the two wolves in the field had begun to circle each other. One was a modest sized black coat, while the other was a smaller medium a

The wolf whimpered and bowed its head in surrender. ”Elsie of the Gold Moon pack, can I confirm that you surrender?” The Council Elder’s voice boomed. The wolf nodded. “ I can confirm that Jamie of the Wolf moon pack is the winner!” Announced the Council Elder. A cheer erupted from the spectators. “No! She cheated! She shifted into a wolf and a bear!” Shouted Raoul’s Mother. “The rules say shifting, it does not say shifting into what. Therefore, it is allowed.” The council Elder said.

he said, “you’ve got to meet both of my parents.” Nora coughed. “Tonight?” “It’s tradition. Every mate must meet the current Alpha.” “I thought you were the Alpha,” she said. He shook his head. “I’m next in line to be Alpha. But someone could always challenge my father, and then I might not inherit it. Or someone could challenge me once I’m Alpha.” “What’s the challenge?” Nora asked. “You get beaten to death. There are only a few things a werewolf can be killed by. One of their own kind, fire, and silver.”

His clan was not only the biggest clan but also the leading clan. He followed Logan to one of the entrances of the Tongass forest. The open field was crowded with werewolves, there must have been at least a thousand of them. They all came from different corners of the country to be here. The mate hunt was one of the year’s main events for the werewolf clans. From the age of 21 wolves were permitted to join the mate hunt. You had to be 21 because your wolf had matured from that age, and you were ready to transform. When Noah walked into the field it immediately became quiet. They all made a path for him and bowed their heads in respect. His clan was feared and respected for a good reason.

Stephen, The Elder, has now reached the group in the middle of the arena and has now begun his speech… “Today, we have one of the most sacred traditions of the Werewolf packs. The Alpha Challenge; was one that was agreed upon by the council of elders with the agreement of both the Crescent Moon and the Silvercrest pack. The fight will end until one of the contenders loses consciousness, and the one standing can choose to let him live, or kill him.” M recognized Gamma Dante, who was standing behind Abner, and honored him with a small nod. Dante returned the action respectfully.

I asked Kane, my wolf voice carrying across the grounds. The veteran warrior had the grace to look uncomfortable. "I apologize for my disrespect. But the competition rules say we fight until submission. I won't hold back." "Good," I bared my fangs in what might have been a smile. "Neither will I." Nathan called us to our starting positions. "The rules are simple - last wolf standing becomes Alpha. No killing blows, but everything else is permitted." The three males spread out around me, clearly planning to attack together. They thought their superior numbers would overwhelm me.

While Chandler, Adam, and Brett were busy in the Gouger game, maybe I should take this chance to know more about the people behind Jasmine’s abduction. ********* ******* ****** The original Gouger game has one rule. ‘Kill everyone and be the last one standing.’ And so, strong werewolves from different clans and packs were sent into this game. The winner of this game will bring honor to his pack, as they will be branded as the strongest pack of all. However, ever since werewolves went extinct, the rule changed. The Gouger game was only limited to packs and clans who vowed alliance. The players aren’t allowed to kill each other.

The MC raised his hands, apparently he had more to say, but the crowd was beyond control now. “Enough!” His voice cracked like thunder, bringing slight order to the chaos that was happening. “The old code is hereby abolished. The matches shall be fought under the following rules: defeat, not death, shall mark the end. Victory shall come only when the opponent can no longer rise.” More gasps and snarls, followed his announcement. Some Wolves were now on their feet, arguing. But he wasn’t done. “Second rule,” he continued, reading from the scroll. “The arena is bound. No wolf may leave the ring once entered. Flight equals forfeit.”

“Are you clear on the rules?” Though they both nodded, he summarised the rules outlined by Jace at the start of the Trial; First to three points. A point comes from a deadly hit, but no serious wounds are to be delivered. If any are, the wolf inflicting them will be disqualified. Points can also be earned if your opponent steps out of the circle. No wolf forms and weapons can only be used to mark a point, not to do damage. “My call is the only call that matters. After each point, split until I confirm to continue. Understand?”

they both chorus. “And immediately the winner is announced, you shift into your wolf form and continue fighting. But remember the strict rule… you are not allowed to kill your opponent,” he repeats, even though he has told them earlier at the palace. “If you kill your opponent or injure him beyond the normal standard, then you too will be killed. Is that clear?” “Yes, Beta.” “You have just one hour, and once it’s up and no one loses, the game will end in a tie. Nowwwww,” he roars loudly. “Let the game begin!” He blows the whistle in his hand.