Novel & Cerita Werewolf Apocalypse Gifts

It was stamped with a crest, the same crest I’d seen at the estate the night we’d arrived at Wolfspine City. Blue with a black wolf silhouette. It was the crest of House Moren. Opening the canister, we found a first aid kit and a thick salve that numbed the skin. "It’s a sponsor gift," Thor said slowly. "Someone in the Capital's watching you." The thought of it made me sick. Those rich elite bastards watching us on flat screen TVs. Sending us gifts just to keep us alive a little longer, so the games would go on. But… The wound on my leg was pretty bad. I wasn’t in a position to be proud.

“Miss, what is your friend's full name? What is in the package? In the Sanchez pack, we have to be careful about what enters the compound.” Ava tightly hugged the package to her chest. “Tell Mr. Theodore that Miss Isabella has a gift for him. He’ll know what it is. This is a werewolf - to - werewolf gift, and it's important.” The housekeeper’s face turned cold. “Isabella?” “Who is Isabella?” The housekeeper's eyes darkened with suspicion. In the werewolf world, strangers bearing gifts could be a sign of trouble. Ava sensed the housekeeper's hostility toward Theodore, and her expression soured as well.

“Why do you look like that after seeing me wear your gift? Were you expecting something? Did you perhaps dip the bracelet with aconites before giving it to me? And seeing that I didn’t have any physical reaction against it, were you disappointed? Did you just try to poison your own daughter-in-law?” She was taken aback. “Don’t put words into my mouth! I-I don’t even know what you’re talking about!” “Here’s tip number one. Aconites don’t work on me, Ma.” I put my hand on her shoulder and pressed her there. “And in case you haven’t heard yet, wolves give back whatever they receive. That’s why to show my appreciation for this gift, here is the next tip. In five seconds, you will witness this en

I got a little closer. Jaden, good morning. She greeted her boyfriend at work, said Damontry, who turned to her and smiled. "Oh Damontry, good morning." Damontry indicated the boxes. "What are those?" Jayden: "It's a shipment of meat and animal blood that King François ordered for the family of vampires."

I will be taken by the werewolves and long gone forever. Was it a crime I decided to help her out with the punishment she was serving in this place? Ava and I are humans, not wolves. But coincidentally, she had come back home with a Grimson Cross medal belonging to the werewolves. And by some miracle, the werewolf found out she was the one and had come to our house on that very day demanding it. The alpha of their pack had imposed on her a punishment to sweep and keep their entire courtyard clean every day, and so I was forced to help her.

This must be either human or werewolves. But I can’t count werewolves in this as they don’t know about me so I was guessing it was one of my business rivals. Yet they have no sense that I am a vampire and I can’t die with these mere attacks. We have the capability to heal with blood. Pulling myself together, I was forced to move my hands to the small shelf where I had brought spare blood yesterday in case I need them today. Having met with werewolves was risky so I had kept it separately in case I get attacked by them.

Ralia's betrayal had really got me worked up I couldn't believe that I was almost starting to unveil all my secrets to her. Well there was one thing she still didn't know. I had the antidote to any kind of werewolf poison. I had received it as a gift from an old witch I saved from a tiger in the woods.

I looked behind me and saw Balthazar who was walking slowly towards me with Alex's car keys and remote in his hand. I opened the passenger door of the car then took a duffel bag from it and opened it. "Why did he give you his clothes?" asked Balthazar in a surprised voice. He was standing behind me while also looking into the bag left by Alex. I smiled to myself as I looked at some of Alex's loose hoodies, jackets and t-shirts inside. The marks on my neck have almost completely faded, and so has Alex's scent on my body which has faded with time. Damn ... It turns out that werewolves aren't all that different from dogs who want to mark all their possessions with their scent.

They had been givin a bad reputation of being murderous beast, thanks to the humans who told such horrible lies. These werewolves were the descendants of the moon. A better way of explaining it would be that the moon was their own version of God. She was the one who created the werewolf breed herself. She was or is the Moon Goddess. It was said that she gave them a very special gift, the ability to feel or sense who their true mate is. Its called the mate bond which is avery strong feeling that either one would beable to feel when they are close to one another. Like what a soul mate would be for humans. The wolf people had many tribes or packs, as they were called. Each pack would have a mal

I had been up a little late the night before finishing the girls’ headbands and then wrapping them. In my study of werewolf society, I had learned that the wrapping and presentation of a gift were as important to werewolves as the gift itself. I had managed to buy some lavender tissue paper while the girls weren’t looking and studied an elaborate folding method on YouTube that I followed with some difficulty but finally managed, sealing the wrapping with just a small piece of tape on the bottom. I had been excited to give the girls their presents, though I knew they would be nothing compared to the lavish gifts their father had doubtlessly bought them. So early this morning before breakfast