We're Wolves Movie Novels & Stories

A key to becoming a more perfect wolf was to find out the identity of what was within, the moon goddess always named every single wolf. All of a sudden, Nicole’s interest in werewolf history, movies and what ever she could lay her hands or eye upon. Josephine was surprised with the sudden interest, rather than going out to have fun Nicole would stay back and learn more history, it was that crazy. At a point she influenced Josephine and she began taking interest in the supposed werewolf myth, most especially because Nicole kept on trying to convince Josephine that it was not a myth.

he continued, finding himself on a small ledge that led to the corridor of this tier, “there are all the other wolves. Access to the third is closed to them, therefore they are not shown there: they are afraid of my wrath. Here, - he pointed deep into the corridor, - are their rooms, in which they live. On the same level there is a common dining room and a kitchen. He noticed the surprised look of the girl. - Yes, the kitchen, do not be so surprised, we eat not only blood and human flesh. (Emily shuddered.) Don't be scared, - Jack chuckled, - I was joking ... almost. So, due to the fact that werewolves have an excellent sense of smell, we have no equal in cooking. Mike doesn't count, he's ne

I wondered why she invited me to join their clan. I just felt the hold of Mrs. Marcus in my hand. Suddenly brown and white wolves rushed from behind us to attack them. That's when the blacks started to rush too. It was as if we were in the middle of a battle but no one was moving us, not just them. When I faced the direction of Belle, I was shocked that the man in the fedora hat was in front of me and there I finally saw his pale face, his right eye is white; his curly hair under the fedora hat and especially the bangs that touch his forehead. I immediately backed away and a white wolf came in front of me to protect against him. He looked at Reginald who is now formed as a wolf, even though

Wolves that did not carry the scent of Silver Moon. My mother wasn’t anywhere in sight. There was just these wolves and I knew one of them was a woman. Had they purposely lured me out? There was no time to think as I got into action. I gripped the dagger tighter as the first wolf lunged at me. I ducked, narrowly avoiding being ripped apart by his claws. Stepping aside, I avoided his second attack. Then I slashed down with my dagger, slicing through the wolf’s side. I aimed at his torso next but this time, he knocked me off my feet with a growl.

His mate… Michael was almost overwhelmed by her beauty and almost forgot himself, as he stayed where he was, just staring at her until he realized exactly what was going on. His mate was kneeling on the floor, and staring at the unrecognizable woman, whom he had no doubt was her mother, with tears in her eyes. A werewolf, whom Duncan knew immediately was the alpha of the pack, and who was the same animal who had killed his parents, was holding a silver dagger high above his head, obviously intending to bring it down on the chest of the girl. Without warning, Michael’s wolf, which had refused to calm down all this while, broke free, and he lunged at the alpha, knocking the dagger away from hi

"And then the debt collectors will come for both of us and seize pack lands, and every wolf in Crescent Moon Pack will lose their homes because you were too selfish to accept your fate. Can you live with that?" The trap closes around me so perfectly I almost admire the cruelty. He knows I cannot let the pack suffer for his mistakes, recognizes I have spent three years protecting these wolves from his incompetence, and admits I will choose their safety over my freedom. "You are a monster," I say. "I'm a realist." He responds by straightening his jacket like we just finished a pleasant conversation. "You were never going to give me an heir anyway, too defective for that. At least this way you

I inched toward the hotel phone on the nightstand, trying not to be too obvious. “Yes, your husband,” Winter said. “How long have you been married?” Husk demanded. I thought his name was Husk. I wasn’t quite sure because Winter had said their names, but he didn’t make it clear which one was Husk or Sky. What weird names. Shit, then my senses started working overtime. The names. Their frames. Their scents. It could only mean one thing, they were wolves! “One night.” My heart raced out of control again. As my gaze flashed to the door, I wondered if I could run out of here fast enough. I had a feeling they would catch me.

Immediately I drew nearer to them, I perceived that odour, the Wolf's odour, the guests are wolves. "Why are we having wolves here??" I required. "Wolves??????" Mr Agent asked confusedly, I nodded my head at him. "Here!" Mrs Johnson stretched out a paper to Mr Agent and I, I collected it from her and read it loudly. "Hello Mrs Johnson, we are the camp you sent the letter to, we are in Los-Angeles. You see, for you to conquer a wolf, you have to use a wolf and then if you want to conquer a very powerful wolf like Alpha Victor, you will have to use wolves to guarantee your success. So that's why we send to you wolves and not human but they can still be your friends. And well, we didn't need yo

As if he was realizing something. Finally, we saw movement ahead. The marked prey—a silver-tagged deer—was grazing quietly near the stream. “Luke,” I whispered. “Go left. Cullen, go right.” They both nodded. We moved in silence. My steps were light, my heart pounding. Just when I was close enough to pounce— The ground shook. A low growl came from behind us. Cullen froze. “That’s not the prey,” he said. Before we could even react. Three large wolves jumped out from the bushes. Their fur was dark. And their eyes were red. And that was how we knew— rogues.

, I wanted to ask but stopped when I heard him growl. A very bad odor hit me like the one from Deborah's cell,then five huge wolves emerged,they were like zombie wolves, something you'd only see in movies,their eyes were covered in a gray haze and they were missing pieces of flesh. Saliva dripped to the ground from their mouths as they growled at us. "I want you to run back to the house and don't look back",he says. " I'm not leaving you",I protested. "I'll be right behind you",he says I hesitate a little and I break into a sprint, and the wolves lounge at us,the four attack Syrus and one chases after me.