Vampire Wolves Novels & Stories

Leslie groaned awake as Tara and Zak dragged a table across the shattered window and braced it with chairs. “Tom? You can’t be out of bed,” Leslie said, pushing up on her elbows. “Jakey, what’s happening? What are those animals?” “Werewolves,” Jake said, eyes not leaving the hall. “They’re real.” Tara peeled a slat of the front blinds. “They’re everywhere,” she whispered. “Sniffing. Hunting.” Zak joined her, jaw tight. “Can we make the car?” She checked—froze. “They’re ripping the W.R.X. to pieces.”

After taking another swallow of the icy brew, he cleared his throat, then said, “I’m not exactly known around here for being the gentlest of lovers.” “Oh.” Tension pulsed through his body like a ramped-up, gnawing ache, but he forced out his explanation, his fingers gripping the bottle so tightly he was surprised it didn’t shatter. “It’s because of my bloodline. My family and I are what our race calls dark wolves, meaning our blood is purer than most. Because of that, we’re considered the highest of the pack hierarchy. It also means that we’re stronger and more dominant than the other males.”

“Do you know about a certain wolf who single-handedly killed my soldiers?” As Vlad said Frank widens his eyes slightly...“No, but it’s normal for inexperienced vampires to die at the hands of a wolf!” “They were part of a category specialized in combat and there were ten of them! It’s not your servant's fault by any chance?” “Impossible, we don’t attack vampires, we work with them, but if you tell me what this wolf was like, I can tell you right now if he’s one of my men!” “It’s a female, with a black coat and eyes as red as blood!”

“That’s part of it. But there’s more to it than that. Let’s just say we have a history. I am sorry they spoiled your mood. I really had no idea they were invited by my father.” I nodded, deciding not to push further. He changed the subject, his tone lighter. “So, what do you know about wolf types?” “Not much,” I admitted. “Just the basics.” “Did you know there are rare types of wolves?” he asked, his eyes glinting with interest. “Rare?” “Yeah. Like white wolves,” he said. “They’re called vortex wolves. They’re incredibly powerful and said to be reincarnations of the moon goddess herself.”

I heard cries from the guys, which means they have already coped with their task. “An old shabby wolf and a young she-wolf,” a mocking voice of the owner was heard. The paws standing on the ground began to freeze. PAWS, NOT LEGS! Yes, what is he? I growled and twitched to the side to stretch a little and throw off the obsession. Where is this bastard hiding? Soon I felt that Mikhail began to move around. Yes, stop! Are we fire wolves and are we freezing now? Rave! I bristled, and my fur was instantly covered with fire. The fog began to dissipate. Illusion! Vampires are empaths, even if I can't be commanded by force, illusion is different. Catching the scent of the vampire master, I rushed to

Courtship and breeding principles must be observed or be cast out, even (again) slaughtered. Next Werewolves find Vampires to be abominations against Nature. They operate as true wolves, relying on sight and hearing, especially upon scent. Vampires are corpses possessing a spirit, their bodies held in abeyance of decay - BUT Werewolves can smell the rot. Some humans have a psychic scent ability, being able to smell certain aspects of emotions in others, even smelling insanity in another.

He sat the rag down and moved in front of me kneeling on the floor. “Vampires also move in packs but not the same as wolves, wolves move in packs to keep us safe, and it gives us a family. Vamps move in packs to hunt better, kill things easier. So, when a vampire goes rouge, they kill the other vamps in their pack by sucking them dry. They then can absorb the power the other vamps had, makes them stronger, faster, more of a killing machine. Much like a rouge wolf, but with vamps, all that power starts to make them into a real animal after a while, they move on primal instincts, kill to just have the thrill of killing.”

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

Banging on the bars of the gage requesting for freedom. Terrick and his group of wolves could see the witches even though it was pitch black here, thanks to their wolf abilities to see in the dark as well as hear the tiniest bit of sound which other creatures apart from vampires can't hear. The wolves are the only creatures which have superfast healing ability.

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.