Werewolf And Vampire Series Novels & Stories

To be totally honest, the Elders have forbidden the werewolf population to take vampires as mates. Vampires and werewolves have been fighting for a long time. For about 550 years, to be exact. Around that time, the first vampire and the first werewolf appeared. Everyone knows that Vlad Țepeș or Dracula is the father of all vampires, but not many know that Radu the Handsome was the first of all the werewolves. History says that Vlad Dracul, the father of Vlad and Radu, made a pact with the devil himself. The truth is that Vlad Țepeș made a deal with the Goddess of the night, and Radu a deal with the Goddess of the Moon. They made the deals so that they could save themselves from the hands of

I clapped my hands to her ears. Vampires? We werewolves haven't heard of vampires in a long time. I've known since I was a little girl that we werewolves used to fight vampires for space a long time ago. Unlike our other enemies, like humans, our war with vampires is much more bitter. The vampire royal family has created an army of powerful dragon riders and church officials who use silver and holy water to target us. Over centuries, after countless bloody sacrifices in the struggle, werewolves occupied the forest, the vampires built a city-state. Werewolves and vampires secretly made a non-aggression pact.

I am Catherine Brooks, mate to Arthur Brooks, the lone surviving witch-wolf. For centuries, I have loved a werewolf of unparalleled strength and unwavering determination to protect our pack, regardless of the cost. The loss of our first daughter, Aliyah, in the great war devastated me. She was brave, beautiful, and fiercely strong, yet she never returned from her final battle against our enemies—the vampires and the black witches who betrayed us.

The music played with deep bass and Fenna started talking in a deep voice, “Once werewolves lived in packs of thousands. They were superior beings loved by all. But with great beauty comes jealousy. The human race got jealous of the werewolf’s majestic appearance and the unity that lived among them. A war broke out and our numbers rapidly decreased. The moon goddess was determined to not let her creation go extinct, so she made a werewolf greater than the gods themselves. A werewolf mighty and pure of heart. Her revenge rained down on earth in the form of a massive red wolf with eyes like a raging fire. Agnitus was born. Agnitus saved the werewolves, burning anything or anyone who dared to s

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.”

" That would have been true had it been Sophia was not a special born. " The words hit everyone. Special borns were werewolves who possessed double of what others could have . They always had the strength of alphas running through them. " Special born?" Vieira asked. " You mean that bitch is a special born. " Nadia said. " Watch your words, Nadia." Derek growled.

“The Goddess gifted them with the ability to evolve quickly because of their work to uphold goodness and protect this earth’s inhabitants. They are resistant to most things that would harm a werewolf, most famously silver. I had my suspicions when you told me Lya had been shot with silver bullets and she made such a quick recovery.” “So then why didn’t they just integrate into another pack when they fled?” Trevor asked. “Wouldn’t that have been safest?” “For them, yes, but the Wulvers were not going to turn their back on their morals and let the blessing of the Goddess go to waste. They dispersed, and they can now be found, if you look carefully, all over the globe, taking out hunters, keepi

It contained everything a wolvire could do, in this case, of course, an ordinary wolvire. Hugo's temper tantrums when a passage in the book explains that Wolvire's wolf-form bite or scratch to a vampire is more deadly than the usual wolf-shifter bite. Vice versa, if Wolvire is in vampire form, then their bite at wolf-shifter will also be more deadly than ordinary vampires. However, that did not apply to the wolvire named Barbara.

Which is why I think she's wrong. They are both staring at me in silence, and it is at this precise time that I am aware that I do not know one of them. They are not the same individuals that they were before I left, before they took werewolf mates and began the adult werewolf lives that we are all expected to live for the welfare of the pack. Those people do not exist anymore.

Lord Davis had been working with creatures of the dark to fight other creatures of the dark without realizing. Lazarus knew they were stronger than this but were trying to appear human while fighting. He did his best to defend himself but they needed backup. He tried to reach the other's telepathically but realized they had already arrived. Acheron reached them faster. All of them were fighting three or four shades each. A few humans joined here and there but they were easier to knock down. The shades eventually realized they couldn't hold back their powers, so they shape shifted into different animals. Suddenly a large dog sank his teeth into his arm and Lazarus tried to fight it off while