Werewolf Brothers Novels & Stories

Caroline put her foot ahead then her mind said, " Hey! What are you doing? How can you believe in a stranger and that also in a guy." She again put her leg back. "Why are you thinking so much? Just get inside before he changes his mind to give you lift and leave you here alone. You're already a werewolf, brave daughter of a strong alpha of a pack." Her heart persuaded her. "So what if you're a werewolf? Nowadays, humans are more monsters than werewolves. " her mind warned her. "Oie.. Caroline flustered and uttered, " both of you stop fighting." She said so loudly that he got confused too and muttered to himself, " Both? " and he looked around out of the car from the window, " who's the other

They both stare at me, waiting for me to speak. “So, werewolves are really… real.” I manage to conclude after watching my big brother transform. “Does this mean vampires also exist? I mean, it’s shown in the different books and movies that werewolves and vampires are enemies. Is that true?” “Yes and no…?” Valerie drags on before turning her head to Chris. Chris patiently answers my questions, “Yes, they exist. They aren’t exactly our enemies though. We just do our business and they’ll do theirs. We’re really particular about our territories.”

“It may have been speculation, more or less, and even if it were true, no one knows what happened to them. But, it was enough to inspire some to go against the vampires. There was a lot of chaos back then, but eventually the vampires regained their control, and the werewolves that fought back were either killed, enslaved again, or are waiting in the shadows.” Ben could see Nico’s pained expression, as if he was saying sorry for the sins that his people had committed. He could almost feel himself tear up as well. He held his friend’s hands to bring comfort somehow. As much as he didn’t like it when other people got physically hurt, he also disliked seeing them in emotional turmoil. Nico could

Lifeless also. I gazed forward and noticed an intense commotion. Werewolves were being thrown to the side and into the air and the appalling part was that their body parts were incomplete. What?! I looked closely. Praised Brothers! I started walking towards them. Time for some real fighting.

Werewolves are a bit more acceptable than Shadow Hunters. XXX

Avalea Aldrich stepped out after ordering me to get out of my bloody clothes. The man’s moods are unpredictable. One minute he's so kind, so warm, and the next minute, he’s gruff. I want to think it’s because of the beast inside him, but I know that’s not the reason. After spending merely a few hours with Aldrich, I know with an unshakable certainty that Werewolves are not the wild, dangerous monsters we’ve believed them to be.

Alpha urged, his eyes flashing as he pushed through the dense forest. The noble brothers were like shadows, weaving through the trees with effortless grace, but I could hear the growls of wolves growing louder and closer. They’re too close. Suddenly, from the corner of my eye, I caught movement, a blur of fur and fangs. A wolf lunged out of the shadows, aiming straight for me. Instinct took over. Before I could think twice, I swung the dagger with all my strength, the blade catching the wolf mid air, as dear struck me. A bright, silver flash lit up the night as the wolf yelped, its body slamming into the ground.

Se sure they are not Vampires rather than Werewolves? -----------------

With the exception of a few loud mouths from across the way. I pick out a pair of brothers, one Alpha, one Beta. Are they Brothers? They’re huge, paler skinned than even most werewolves with red hair and distinctive sideburns. They’re complaining loudly about the standard of their accommodation, about being made to wait for the trial to begin. I signal Luca through my thoughts and hold back my smirk as he assures me he’s already watching the brothers from Star Bitten with a team. He shares his thoughts and the encounters he’s already had with the pair, they arrived last week and they’re the only ones to cause any real trouble.

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