Wearwolf Shows Novels & Stories

The metal collar was an object with ten big needles, going into the Wolf's skin where the liquid silver running through the needles to the wolf's system and weakens it. She took a step back and turned around. Ethan's words echoing in her mind. The vampires lifted Ethan's cage to the sky. A great army of vampire stood behind Drake and Alexa. "For our lost glory!" Drake yelled a hand up before opening the portal. As the sky cleared, it came with the image of large numbers of werewolves in their battle suit holding weapons. With alpha Williams at the head of the werewolf. Drake smirk. "We're back to it! Dogs versus gods! And we all know who will win." He stretched out his hands and the 45th vam

He started laughing at the wolf who was staring at him. “Turn,” Raphael said. The animal shook his head. Raphael pulled out a wooden stake and held out some leaves. He threw some silvery content at the wolf and it shrunk away. “Lolita,” Raphael said. The wolf’s body physically drooped, as if admitting defeat. I thought it was weird that he was talking to a wild animal and it was listening to him. Then I remembered the wolf at the mayors. Did the people of Arthforde keep wolves as pets?

The armies kept trying and when they were not able to make a scratch at the two beasts, they decided to retreat, but they could not as Iron was already alive, and he was standing by the road, where stood as the only road they were supposed to pass, he stood and forceful pulled out the last arrow by his chest, and just as said by the priest, the arrow wounded his heart, and that turned around and made him love violent always. He was more than a werewolf his eyes were blazing like fire, the little girl now a dragon, had wing, she must have been a dragon before, and many that went toward the exit were burnt by the fire, the warriors tried all they could, but their strength was not enough, and j

Galore looked at Katie Clyde and Chloe, who were setting up a bonfire close to their tent. "He isn't here" he grumbled in Saxon and left. "I feel something is staring at us, Chloe" Katie Clyde told her friend, Chloe laughed "Katie, don't tell me you are thinking a werewolf or a vampire is hiding out there watching at us, come on girl, those things only happen in movies" Chloe taunted. Katie Clyde pouted and retorted "Chloe, can you stop being unserious"

Another roar rumbled the Earth but this time it was not what sucked the life out of me. The men in front of my eyes had turned into monsters. Unnatural and terrifying big wolves. Not wolves... these wolves stood up like humans. "Oh, my Lord! Make it a delusion." I mumbled as my wits left me. The monster-cum-Jordan eyes fell on me when I tried to make an attempt at life. He snatched me up by the waist in his claws. "God, let it be a dream! Please!" I took a breath in to shout my heart out as my last ditch effort before death when another scream breached the cruel forest.

Again, his words came out more like a grunt, animalistic, cut short and to the point. “Do we need to wear any specialised clothing?” Rowan asked before the Beta ran off. The stocky werewolf paused and frowned. “No.” He didn’t add any more details and turned around abruptly, halting any further questions Rowan might have. “Alright,” Rowan nodded and got back into the car. “Bizarre,” Voss commented under his breath as the car slowly drove through the gate. “They’re paranoid,” Rowan replied. “We shouldn’t expect anything else. The howlers are known for being isolated. We will have to adjust to their ways somewhat.”

Z saw in the hologram how horrifying the wolves were, how a few drops of their saliva sizzled to a Wielder’s skin, and how Henmulga couldn’t defeat it, as she’d been reduced to running away. In the final slide, the wolf’s prominent feature had been shown again. Unlike the normal ones, it has a furry body that’s inflamed with blue energy, dancing gracefully from its feet, all the way to its wide-set toxic eyes. The class then ended with Ms. Marietta's note that even a wolf's bark was fatal, for it alone could render the Wielder immobile. Z had been awoken when her head banged against the table. She shook her head, trying to fight drowsiness; however, the more she resisted, the more the whispe

~. .~ Paws Creek was a lively hub of activity, and the visiting she-wolves from various packs stood out with their distinct colors. Each pack had its unique attire, making it easy to distinguish them. The she-wolves wearing pristine white garments were clearly from the Glacier Pack, their attire reflecting the icy lands they hailed from. Their presence exuded an air of cold elegance. On the other hand, the she-wolves donned in vibrant yellow attire hailed from the Sun Pack. Their outfits radiated warmth and vitality, mirroring the sunny region they represented.

He released a howl that alerted the whole pack. In a second, all hell was let loose. Tents were torn and buildings had been ripped apart. Howls and whimpers could be heard as the wolves collided and fought each other savagely. I watched in horror as Thorr leaped at the wolf that looked to be in charge of the attacking wolves. They rolled into the fireplace but Thorr was faster. He put his front paw against the chest of the other wolf. They remained in that position for a second before Thorr bit out a huge chunk from the other wolf's neck.

We walked towards the noise and as I passed by a door Arlo grabbed my arm. "Xavier, you might want to see this," Arlo said pointing out the window. I walked over to the window, and I saw a young she wolf, chained to posts in a very skimpy dress and she was being whipped. Anger started to rise in me and I threw the door open and stormed outside to the garden area.