Werewolf Animes Novels & Stories

She was supposed to be unconscious! The girl's eyes glow a golden hue as she stares at Gee menacingly. She suddenly shifts into her white wolf and starts attacking the other two werewolves, her fangs sinking deep into their flesh. Blood stains the ground as one of the werewolves' limbs' is severed and the other's eyes are clawed. "SHIT!" the other one curses. "What are you standing there for?! Help us sedate the woman!" Gee yells at the vampires. "HOW?"

For Nicholas, the barcode was a blessing in disguise when because of it, all the werewolves were prohibited to do bad things, not just for their kind but for the humans as well. For that same reason, furious and hungry wolves, who love to stain their sharp claws and fangs with drops of blood, especially those ruthless alphas and Lunas have been dormant for years similar to a puppet. And he hasn’t heard any news about those merciless killings, colonization of other packs, and those unreasonable tortures all over the city.

A bruise was already blooming along her cheekbone where Lira’s fist had grazed her. He took her injured arm in careful hands. “Hold still.” He leaned in and, without warning, licked the wounds. Elara gasped. The contact was warm, wet, strangely intimate. She felt the faint rasp of his tongue, then something else, warmth spreading, tingling, numbing the worst of the pain. “What are you...” “Werewolf saliva,” he murmured against her skin. “Heals faster than anything human. Especially for mates.” He continued, slow, deliberate strokes of his tongue along each cut. The bleeding slowed. The edges began to knit together before her eyes.

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-

" Anindira explained calmly after feeling that there was no more intensity of the battle between them. ''He?!... Slow?'' Halvir and Hans asked at the same time. They were confused by Anindira's words that called the Werewolf slow. They then simultaneously looked at him with slightly mocking faces. ''Me?!... Slow?'' asked the Wolf Man while grumbling in his heart. He, who was ranked *Sapphire, was called slow by a petite woman. Then the mocking gaze came from the two men on Anindira's side. That annoyed him to the point that he glared at them sharply.

Chapter 13 Iris looked from her friend to Japh. "Werewolf?" Iris frowned. Is this some kinda weird dream? "Yes" "Like in the movies?" Because none of these made any sense and there's no way her friend is a beast. "You just saw everything," Willow sighed. "I did. But I was hoping it was just a dream. You...turned...into...werewolf" Iris panicked. "Look at me" Willow held her arms but Iris pushed her away.

Werewolves are a bit more acceptable than Shadow Hunters. XXX

The mating ceremony I'd longed for was nothing but an elaborate prank to humiliate me before the entire pack. These three wolves—who once ran through the midnight forest with me under full moons, who would bring me rabbit stew when I was sick—were gone. When had everything changed? In my memories, my brother Derek had been my defender, Kai my loyal playmate, and Axel... Axel had been my dream, the strong wolf I'd loved for seven cycles of seasons. But since Diana had been adopted into their pack family, everything had transformed. Diana's condition was serious—moon sickness, they called it. She would fall into despondent states when I was happy, and during these episodes, she'd howl for Axel

Unfortunately, It's apparent that during my summer vacation, I will live in the very place that has impacted my life more than words could fathom alone. The dream... the reality of what occurred one fateful night many years ago is bound to become a reality again, but there is nothing I can do besides cross my fingers and hope for the best. Hoping that night was really a dream, after all. The night where it all began. The night when I was attacked by a monster... The night I was attacked by a man shifting werewolf. With my legs snuggled against my chest and arms wrapped around them securely, I yawn for a bit then tilt my body closer to the window, wincing at the slight pinch of pain that pull

” “It was thanks to Radu the Handsome that made a deal with the Moon Goddess. She made the first werewolf.” “Yes, that’s true. But it is more to the story than you know. She had a silver wolf that she loved dearly. When Father Radu asked the Moon Goddess for help, her precious silver wolf has been mortally injured. She helped Father Radu, but he had to bind his soul to the wolf's one. She took both of them to an ancient altar, putting both of them on top of it, one next to another. Using magic unknown to us, she took both of them, and the silver wolf was absorbed into Father Radu's body. Thus man and beast became one, Radu becoming the first werewolf. The silver wolf is known as the First Wo