Werewolf And Woman Novels & Stories

" 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.

She definitely has the beast form of an alpha, bigger and more dominant looking that the other two behind her. “Yes and I need him. Alive!” I had to say yes to her query. Things won’t go smooth if I admit to them that a different werewolf attacked Roger. “Not so fast. We found him first and he’s ours now.” The other woman with a noticeable scar on her neck mouthed. “You can’t do that. He’s mine.” I growled asserting dominance over the women. “Why? We are all bounded by the same laws. You can’t let some mortal like him turn into one of us.” The red-maned woman replied.

Kyle asked with a deadpan expression. "Force? Kyle you know you were born for this and you can't escape it. The Lycans and Werewolf's need a good ruler that will defeat Grey Jang. After the Grey is gone, you can go back to your CEO life." Drew retorted and Kyle glared at him and Drew made the gesture of zipping his mouth and throwing the key away. Grey Jang is a vampire who seeks revenge on Lycans and Werewolf's. Grey claimed that the Werewolf's killed his wife and now seeks revenge. He had a lot of minions which he occasionally sent to the Werewolf territory but the Vampires were defeated by the Werewolfs usually because of numbers advantage.

The wind above the dungeon didn’t help my wounds at all, I covered myself with an item of clothing used by the one I strangled. I found an old hut inside Domlur and decided to go in to treat my wounds and to find an exit to this place. I sat on the ground and ripped my sleeves and tried to stop the bleeding by lightly tapping the cloth against my scraped flesh. Come to think of it, I’ve seen a lot of male werewolves but not female werewolves. I am into hunting for so long but I have never once hunted a woman. I tried to look outside; it may seem like a normal day with people walking around but this is all a façade.

He howled in pain but we covered his mouth with a cloth. When we knew he was subdued we turned our attention to the woman. What we didn't expect was when she tackled us in her wolf form. Pathetic, we thought and jumped up. She came barraling towards us again, ready to go for the jugular. We side stepped her and as she past us we brought our elbow down on her spine. She whimpered in pain and shifted back into her human form. They both crawled towards each other, tears running down their face. They came up behind me and watched their meal, enjoying the couple's pain. Then they attacked-

Werewolves are a strange and intricate blend of man and beast. The wolf brings raw strength, ferocity, and instinct, while the human side offers wisdom, strategy, and a resilient spirit. It’s a balance that makes werewolves nearly invincible. When one is hurt, the other heals or comforts, and together, they become a formidable force. Only a rare few things can disrupt this powerful bond—one of them being harm to the wolf within.

said the girl who was standing behind them under the moon. “It is the jackpot you hit” said the man. “We have River-stone by our side now and we can take over two biggest emperor of werewolf race” said the woman. “But, those bloody Canis Lupus and that rogue, I am afraid that pack could be the trouble” said the girl. “Don’t worry about them I will somehow manage it” said the man. “That bitch, she survived” said the woman. “You said she was with the baby” said the man who entered the room.

She transformed into a sleek wolf, her eyes gleaming with a fierce intensity. Tristan snarled, baring his teeth. He launched himself at her again, but she was ready. The two wolves clashed, their fur flying as they rolled and tumbled across the clearing. The woman's wolf form was powerful and swift, but Tristan's werewolf strength was formidable. They fought on, their growls and snarls echoing through the forest. Tristan managed to gain the upper hand, pinning the woman's wolf form to the ground. But she refused to submit, her eyes blazing with defiance. Just as Tristan was about to deliver the final blow, the woman's wolf form suddenly went limp. Tristan hesitated, confused.

"No, sorry. I was busy. What was it about?" "We think that we have found the first remains of a werewolf." She stops with what she is doing. She looks up at me with eyes wide and staring back at me and asks; "Did you say a wolf?" "No. I said a werewolf. The legend goes that there is a type of curse that happens to you. And that is when you change into a wolf on the full moon." She shakes her head as she replies; "That is not scientific at all. No one has ever found the existence of a werewolf."

“It's dark already, they must have noticed I m gone by now. I shouldn’t stop even I m tired. No one can stop me, no one. Here I m coming to your world humans.” Is that her? I can now hear and sense her presence too. How can I sense her and hear her at the same time? Ok!!! she is planning to move to the human world? Perfect plan for any werewolf. she is not a fool after all. She knows the human world is the safest place for both vampires and werewolves. But who’s gonna save you from me? I will follow you everywhere wolf girl.