Vampire Wolves Movie Novels & Stories

But the room wasn’t as eager to follow as they had imagined. “This is madness,” growled Alpha Rhys of the Northern Wolf Pack, his silver eyes narrowing. “You expect us to march against the vampires—the most ancient of the night races—because of a… woman?” His words dripped disdain, though none missed the flicker of fear in his voice.

Another guy stood up, "I'm Ralph Bensen, a member of the beta hounds pack too. I like trekking. If you like to go trekking sometime, I'm pleased to help you." Lucian hit on Ralph's shoulder and made him sit in his place. "I'm Jacob Elrod, member of stealth Mane pack." "I'm Teo, a human." looked at the guys beside him and made a smile at me. "I'm Rudina Hart, alpha female of a howling jaws pack. Nice to meet you, Ms Hopper." Why are there so many werewolves in this class than humans? I saw the guy who helped me from the bus terminal to the school. The talkative guy? He's in this class too?

All the wolves, including Alpha Altan, stared at him for a moment. "These rogue wolves had marks of vampire fangs on their necks, and after death, the color of their blood had turned white." "So there will be a vampire. It could be Dark Shadow Coven's Moroi Ace Denzell or Grave Risen Coven's Strigoi Ace Christ who attacked the rogue wolves last night and declared war," Beta Osiris said. At Beta Osiris's revelation, the window rang loudly, as if someone from outside was eavesdropping.

They do not need their stakes. The wolves are getting closer and closer, and they know that one bite of a wolf can kill them. The wolves are all in their wolf form. I can see that the two wolves leading the wrist are alphas, and they know that they stand no chance against those two because they are some of the strongest wolves they have ever seen. They are also huge and very black. One of the wolves jumps forward and grabs one of the vampires slinging him through the air. He lands next to one of the vampires, who stakes him through the heart. The rest of the wolves takes this as a sign to attack. I attack the vampires mercilessly. The vampires do their best to fight back but are too weak aga

She whimpered loudly as she struggled to free herself from them. Just as Jasmine took a step toward the comotion, a black Jeep Wrangler pulled up next to us, and Blake and Luke stepped out. “What the fuck is going on?” Blake asked, looking around. He glanced over in our direction and asked, “Jasmine, are you okay?” Lucy let out a whine. “Get off my mate!” Luke shouted at the wolves that were currently pinning her down. They all instantly got up, and Lucy walked over to Luke, sitting down next to him in her wolf form.

If she got out of this alive, she would have to remember to thank the devil incarnate. The wolves surrounded them and growled at the hunters, showing them their long and sharp teeth. Lola tried to ignore the pain in her leg and shouted loudly, “HELP ME! I AM NOAH GREY HIS MATE. THESE MEN SHOT ME. REVENGE YOUR ALPHA.” The hunters looked at her wondering what kind of insane nonsense she was spilling but the wolves did not hesitate. Lola laughed wickedly when they jumped the hunters and ripped off their flesh. Her vision started to become blurrier by the second, she felt a wet wolf nose against her cheek before she passed out from the pain and blood loss.

They had been givin a bad reputation of being murderous beast, thanks to the humans who told such horrible lies. These werewolves were the descendants of the moon. A better way of explaining it would be that the moon was their own version of God. She was the one who created the werewolf breed herself. She was or is the Moon Goddess. It was said that she gave them a very special gift, the ability to feel or sense who their true mate is. Its called the mate bond which is avery strong feeling that either one would beable to feel when they are close to one another. Like what a soul mate would be for humans. The wolf people had many tribes or packs, as they were called. Each pack would have a mal

“Who?” “The House of the Wolves, your Majesty.” Akira’s heart seemed to jump out of her chest as it became the only sound in the room. “Alpha Flavian Fauntleroy arrived with a hundred other werewolves and now they’re cleaning the vampires on the eastern gate. Reports have also mentioned that they’re protecting the unconscious body of Fenrir Fauntleroy.” If her heart hammered the first time, this time it dropped. The sudden anxiety that washed over her was overwhelming as worry got the best of her and she could not stop the words from leaving her mouth. “Unconscious? W-Why is he unconscious?”

I might’ve felt bad for the guy if he wasn’t a raging, misogynistic prick. The wolf’s eyes left Duncan for a fraction of a second, flicking over to my face. I held back a gasp, another glimmer of recognition hitting me square in the chest. No, this couldn’t be that wolf. It had been years since I’d last seen it. It was impossible. Faster than Duncan could scream, the wolf lunged. Its teeth sank into his shoulder, slicing through muscle and bone. He dragged Duncan out kicking and screaming, into the night where his cries continued without faltering.

She could feel the vampires now—cold, ancient presences that pulsed at the edge of her consciousness like a heartbeat. They were close. Very close. She signaled for the squad to stop. She crouched low, her eyes fixed on the clearing ahead. The vampires were there. Three of them, huddled around a fire. They were arguing about something, their voices low and sharp. They didn't see the wolves until it was too late. Elara shifted. Her body melted into the silver wolf. She lunged at the nearest vampire, her jaws closing around its throat. It crumbled to ash.