Werewolf Being Human Novels & Stories

[Werewolf Evolution System Activated Successfully] [Bloodline Confirmed] [Heir of the First Alpha] [Skill Obtained] [Alpha Dominance Lv. 1] Raven's breath hitched. "What is this really?" He rubbed his eyes. The mechanical screen hadn't disappeared, so these words were real, and they had saved him from the Shadow Wolf monsters. This wasn't a dream. Not a hallucination. This was real. Raven began to realize something was wrong with his internal system. At the same time, something even stranger happened. The dozens of Shadow Wolves that had surrounded him now retreated. They moved away, trembling as they saw Raven standing with his fists clenched.

He was no longer fully one or the other he was a monstrous hybrid, a creature of pure chaos. I watched, heart breaking, as the pack those who had fought beside him and trusted him had no choice. They struck him down swiftly, knowing the danger he now posed. Even as tears burned my eyes, I understood the necessity. A werewolf twisted with vampire blood was no longer human, no longer salvageable.

His hands were shaking he took cover behind Aron who tried to block. "Aron..., w-what should we do?" Jessy stammered. "Calm down." Only a few words came out of the man's mouth. Moments later all the wolves turned into humans. How surprised Jessy was to see the changes she had witnessed with his own eyes. She was shocked and a moment later realized that it was the so-called werewolf, whose truth did exist. "Hey! Where did you find this human? She is not from our nation but from another nation. How did he get to this place?" asked one of the werewolves, his eyes never leaving Jessy.

The wolf bares its sharp white teeth at him threateningly. I stay behind Adam as he moves forward. His face grows serious as he stares into the creature's golden-brown eyes. After a moment, the wolf lowers its snout and steps aside without making any attempt to attack or defend itself. The creature's bones start to twist and shift until it becomes human once again. A tall muscular man with short brown hair and piercing green eyes appears before us.

As if the fates want me to be able to witness my last minutes on this earth, my eyes open. Then the most unusual thing happens. The huge pitch black wolf with crimson red eyes, morphs into a stark naked adult male. I mean a real human! What in the world is happening? As if I have not had enough, the human crouches and scoops me his arms and I see tears of desperation stream down his face. What he says next, permanently cancels my trip to the netherworld. If not for me, I want to live for him. I want to fight for this soft hearted wolf man. The only being, who hurts just because I am hurting.

I immediately turned my back on him but he answered in agreement causing me to stop, "Yeah. Just like a human that became a big dog. I mean, the werewolves. Right? They also use the flower to please the women they like." My mind automatically asked questions about his personality. I turned to him and smiled again to ask, "I thought you were a werewolf too." He waved his hand over his face and said, "I'm wolfless. I'm a hybrid of human and werewolf." I looked at him all over and mentally asked how it happened that he was close to the cat if he was a werewolf. But I shook my face to get these questions out of my mind and just smiled, "Okay, sir. Thank you again, I'll leave now."

I said very bluntly and he finally took the cue that I was not up for his stupid games "I'm sorry once again. Well from my knowledge, the only reason why a wolf turning back to it's human form would be painful is that his/her is a hybrid, that is he/she was born of a human father and werewolf mother or a human mother and a werewolf father. It depends really. But this does not happen in all cases, only rare ones, maybe the case of a trybrid. That it a human, werewolf and any other mystical being" he explained to me and a light bulb went off in my head. So that was the reason I was in so much excruciating pain while I was transitioning

He felt that his strength was starting to decline as a normal guy… He stared at those wolves as he held his painful shoulder. “We don’t have much time. Break it off…all the covers…” He spoke as he completely changed into a human. Those wolves stared into his eyes before they gave him a quick nod and altogether they bumped their side to the covers with some high jumps. The sound of cracks appeared... The sky begun to spread its purple shade color…time was clicking..

He was no longer merely a man consumed by anger but a werewolf driven by an animalistic fury. Gideon's reaction was instantaneous, a mix of determination and recognition. He knew that he had no choice but to match Yorgan's transformation. His body began to shift as well, a process that was both painful and exhilarating. His eyes glowed a vibrant gold, his muscles rippled and expanded, his bones realigned, and his skin was replaced by thick, dark fur. His face elongated into a powerful muzzle filled with deadly teeth. He too had become a werewolf, the Alpha, a majestic and fearsome being, a symbol of power and dominance.

Yet, there was a newfound resolve, a determination to uncover the depths of my own being and to redefine my understanding of what it truly meant to be a bitten werewolf. Freda's voice grew animated as she described the nature of werewolves. "Werewolves are not solely creatures of darkness, as many believe," she emphasized. "They are guardians of nature, protectors of the balance that sustains the world. In their human form, they possess heightened senses, agility, and strength, gifts bestowed upon them by their wolf selves. They are connected to the cycles of the moon, drawing strength from its radiant glow."