Victorian Werewolf Novels & Stories

Such a delicate wolf girl. Anyway, it was my turn to play my character. I had no idea who was Thomas but I knew he was her uncle through her conversation to herself. It was not hard insulting him as the stupid, useless and ugly werewolf cause he was each one of them. Who is his mate anyway? How can someone be mate of such an ugly creature? Look at me, if I hadn’t had to hide, every vampire girl in Goldenwood would die to touch me. And who knows Blackwood’s she-wolf would fall for me too.

he replied "Can't we device a means to kill them? I mean..they know how to defeat us even on the full moon." Axel sighed "Nina..the thing is we're yet to face the most powerful of them.He's the main cause of this war.His mother was a werewolf.She married a vampire,a forbidden act.She was killed along with the vampire.They had him before that though." "So you can imagine.He's a half werewolf.He knows our every weaknesses.Probably the one who gave away the tactic of defeating us even on the full moon"

They just walked on as if nothing special happened when something of a special and celebratory nature had happened. The werewolves had defeated the vampires but these last set of warriors acted as if nothing of that sort had happened. The most notable of all the warriors of the Malreux Wolf Pack was the head warrior, and it was only right that he was the most notable since he was the leader of the rest of the warriors and the one who had led them to victory.

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.

But the most important of all, is the new message that his sister, Rylie, got. Rylie is a special case of a werewolf, with its special role of being an oracle. They’ve discovered about this when an 8 year old Rylie suddenly talked about having a dream of a creature which she can’t see, and its message that has been passed to Rylie. ‘The true bloodline shall prevail. 8 years from now, the throne will be back to its roots. And shall not be dethroned again by a stained blood line. ’

CHAPTER -9 **Victoriana's POV** "F*CK ! these bruises are stinging so much. I can't walk an inch now!" I hold my breathe middle of the forest when I was escaping from that Grey wolf. I don't know why nowadays I have been hit by so much bad luck? And why that wolf called me bat? I stopped by the highway to slow down. I began to cough blood and don't know my teeth were itching like a hell. Like it was craving for something. Suddenly, my situation got worse and my body began to pain more. I didn't know what to do. My teeth were growing sharp and my eyes glowed again.

She couldn't tell anyone that Winston disrespected her. "My fellow vampire masters and Queen Victoria. I am pleased to announce in front of the vampire council that I have found my mate while we were in the conference. And I would like to ask Queen Victoria to give her blessings. As her own sister, princess Valeria Ambrosia is my mate. Will you accept my proposal for you sister, my Queen?" Winston was staring at Queen Victoria's face all the time he announced about his mate. He had a mischievous grin on his face as he told the vampire council that Princess Valeria was his mate.

“You know, let me show you something.” “Hmm?” “Do you trust me?” “About what?” Victoria stared at me and touched my cheeks. “We have been together for a year. You should know I love you. Otherwise, I won’t stay here only to wait for you to visit me.” I kissed her thick lips and bit them a little. Suddenly, her fangs showed. Yes, Victoria was a vampire, while I was a werewolf. It was interesting how our way crossed. I met her a year ago, and she had become my mistress. I paid for all her needs, but on the other hand, she fulfilled my needs too.

Slowly but surely, the initial skepticism began to fade, replaced by a growing sense of acceptance. During one evening gathering, as the moon cast its silver glow upon the courtyard, Alpha Xavier addressed the pack, his voice projecting strength and unity. "My fellow pack members," he began, his words carrying the weight of his conviction. "We have witnessed Victor's efforts to integrate into our pack. He has shown remorse for his past actions and a genuine commitment to our values. Today, I stand before you to declare that Victor has proven his loyalty and earned a place among us." A murmur of agreement and approval rippled through the crowd, mingled with a hint of surprise. The transformat

Victoria caught him mid-charge and drove her metal fist straight into his gut, lifted him off his feet and slammed him down on his back with enough force to crack the floor. I flinched. That was the end of it, Victoria was standing victorious above her falling opponent. The werewolf slowly transformed back in Human form, "this isn't the end, the others are coming," he said as a warning as he drew his last breath. "Let them come," Victoria spat as she walked over towards us. After a few more minutes of fighting it was over, no more growling, no more gunfire. Just the hum of silver weapons cooling in tired hands and the moans of the wounded.