Vampire Wolf Novels & Stories

Nina,short for Nicolina just turned eighteen in the month of the full moon.Although,considering the fact that she'd get to finally see her wolf form and get to know her mate,she wasn't happy. The vampires and werewolves lived together in harmony ages past until a werewolf and a vampire violated the code and everything was ruined. They were at serious war that not only claimed the lives of many of them but that of Nina's mother also-the Luna of the Blood Moon Pack,her father being the Alpha.

Politics to suck others' blood for their satisfaction, their greed. I came to know it later but at least I and satisfied I got to know about my parent's illegal way to achieve whatever they want. "Also, once Dad had told that werewolves have something important to vampires, what was that????...mnnnnn...yes, a something like potion or drink... Yea., a potion. I am damn sure they are after the potion. Only if I know what is their next move, I would go for their end." A girl who only had a baby face turned into a tough she-wolf.

A wolf with dark grey fur growled at the vampires who standing before the little girl. He put his front paws on the ground and leapt at him. The wolf managed to knock the vampire to the ground. Not wanting to waste an opportunity the wolf immediately sank its sharp fangs into the vampire's neck to separate him from his body.

She let herself down and allowed the spirit to go into her. She groaned as she changed Into a huge wolf, the size of a lion. It was strange, for a newly formed wolf to be as big as she was. Something was behind it and the answer wasn't far-fetched. She was a mixed breed... Daughter of a werewolf and a witch. She's a were a witch. A rare breed, born once in a century.

I almost vomit with the return of that scene in my mind’s eye, my body shuddering in revulsion and pain as my broken heart rips at old scars and tears well up in my eyes. Wolf blood smells different to most other things in nature, and dead wolf is the most unique of all. It’s like the second our life essence drains it leaves the red fluid rancid and potent so no animals will come and try to feast on remains. It’s the smell of death, of repulsion and awful things, from the night of the courtyard when vampires almost killed me.

The Vampyre extended his razor-sharp fangs, hissing at StarWolf. ‘Look at me, pretty boy, let me see the colour of your eyes.’ He tried to hypnotise the grey Wolf, but Star Wolf knew all about Vampyres and refused to look him in the eye. When Vladimir tried to grab his head and force him, it was the chance he needed. With one deadly lunge, he severed the Vampyre's head from his shoulders, killing him instantly. Dante released his grip on Tegan. This grey Wolf was special, much stronger than any other Wolf he had ever met, apart from his woman, and he looked down at her.

But for the race of a vampire and a wolf, there is no need to ask for this, no matter what they do, even a tiniest bit of mistake was viewed as a threat in their eyes so they didn’t relax their guard and was always in a vigilant state if a wolf was near on the vampire side or a vampire was near on the wolf side especially if the vampire meet each other by chance and got cornered in a secluded area all alone without any existed companion on the vampire side. The wolf and vampire races was considered a powerful races because of their fast speed and powers, the power that the Goddess Holina who was the guardian of all the wolf race had blessed upon and the pressure of their unique pheromones, p

I asked her, already knowing quite a bit about the vampires as Drew and I searched libraries for Charlie's book. "Yes, sweetie. Wolves are human until they turn. This can be triggered by emotions, anger, trauma, and death experiences. Some even wolf when they are near death." She says, "They are wolves and their motive can be good or bad. They can choose to protect someone or destroy someone. Their thirst for blood increases, and it is advisable to stay out of their way when they turn. Their bite is deadly for vampires. Not a single vampire has survived after being bitten by a wolf. No one in this world can control wolves except their alpha. The same goes for the other communities of superna

“Say it.” “Say what?” he asked, still trying to come to terms with her accusations. Anger still edged her voice. “You came here with more bad news didn’t you?” Lochlan straightened. “There is one pack.” “Werewolf or vampire?” “Werewolf. As I told you already, werewolves don’t run informal packs. Vampires create massive colonies they call hives where they live together, but werewolves are more nomads.” Lochlan stepped closer to the desk. “The biggest pack of werewolves belongs to Sven.”

Heavy iron doors groaned open on the far side of the pit. Five wolves padded out. Not ordinary wolves. These were massive, fur matted and eyes wild with the unmistakable glaze of Mind Rot – the disease that drove shifters mad, turning them feral and uncontrollable. The doors slammed shut behind them. The vampire tensed, backing away slowly. "What the hell is this?" I leaned forward, confused. Death by a thousand cuts usually meant multiple shalow cuts by blades,. Not... The first wolf lunged. The vampire twisted, avoiding the jaws but catching claws across his side. Blood sprayed. He hurled the wolf away, sending it tumbling.