Werewolf Brothers Novels & Stories

“You beat someone up, shoved me into a car, and then casually announced that you both want me to be your girlfriend.” Maxwell raised an eyebrow. “When you say it like that—” “Because that’s exactly what happened.” I pointed at both of them. “Normal people don’t have conversations like this.” Alec tilted his head. “What do you mean?” “Normal brothers don’t ask to date the same girl.” The twins exchanged a look. “Normal *human* brothers don’t,” Maxwell said. “But we aren’t human. We’re werewolves. You already know that.”

“The three most feared creatures in all of the werewolf territory actually got our message and came over. Should I imagine that you have lost your touch?” As usual, Kade, Kyle, and Kieran have linked their minds together, so they can have a free flow of conversation where the three of them are talking just through Kade since they need to utilize his personality better. “My touch is as burning as ever. Feel it, and you’d be wailing. Now, hurry. Say your minds. My brothers and I plan to listen.” In front of the brothers are four alphas and one Luna, which makes up for the five neighboring packs who plan to go on a war with the territory of the brothers.

Clara pointed out. "Course he is, the Alpha that bit him probably did it as a last resort that's why he isn't sired to him, Jason's a lone wolf" Joseph calmed down and got another beer. "A lone wolf? You didn't teach me about those, you said Werewolves always travel in packs" Clara said confused. "They're very rare! Very rare, lone wolves are a type of Werewolf bound by no one, they have complete freedom and complete control, not to mention their strength it rivals some alphas" Joseph explained.

I'd always had a crush on him right from high school and some day wished to marry him, I researched and found out he has six identical brothers of which he was the second. Whatever controversy about him, as some people claim he's transgender doesn't apply to me. In the werewolf world, there are no scientific means to change one's gender. It must have been a cause of rebirth or evolution as the moon goddess might have wished for him. No one really knew much about his history and his brothers outside of the Avelon Pack. I would say this is one pack that is the most secretive in the world. For a second, it seems thoughts had taken my mind away but like a film fading off my eyes, my sight drops

Continue Julius POV As you know my brother, and I are vampires well our buddies here Trevor and Dustin are werewolves. Yes its weird we are best friends yet two different types of supernaturals. I'm the leader of my clan and Trevor is the leader of the werewolves known as an Alpha of his pack in Casper Wyoming. Roy is also a werewolf, but he's as evil as they also come a rogue meaning lone wolves. He's the leader of all the outcast rogues, vampires, they even have some witches and hunters on their side, and that is a very bad sign.

"I know, don't worry, I'll leave when I'm a little better and I won't be here to slow you down." "Mable Bell, can you tell me why you are so adamant that Leo Wilson kills your brother? Who is your brother? When is he killed by Leo Wilson?" I want to get to the bottom of the situation. If this is really a misunderstanding, and they are both injured now, maybe everything can still be made right. Mable Bell looks me in the eye and says very seriously. "This is going to involve some werewolf secrets, in fact, my brother and I are both werewolves and Leo Wilson, including that assistant of his, Alva Waston, is also a werewolf, but we belong to two completely different packs that barely interact w

“Things would go so wrong if they fall.” We drank some more.The brotherhood had been what has kept the werewolf population unified, especially when other supernaturals were causing us issues. They were protecting the human world from stupid wolves who were not discreet enough, and consequently protecting us from the terrified humans who might think an inquisition 2.0 aimed at us sounded like a great idea. They protected us, from us, as much as they protected us from humans or other supernaturals. They were what maintained the balance. They were not flexible, or very pleasant, generally speaking, but they were order, they kept the peace, they stopped packs from constantly going to war against

Yeah, no way anyone gets that good in just two months. When the Greystone Silverbacks score in quick succession and take the lead, Harold scrunches his nose, clearly displeased. But my thoughts are far past the game now. How is his brother a werewolf and he doesn't know? I’d heard Shane once talk about true-born wolves—those born into families with a lineage of werewolves. He called it the “natural” way to be a wolf. Was that what Harold’s brother was? And yet, why wasn’t Harold one too?

I nodded stiffly, still buzzing from the feeling of his lips on my skin and wanting more. He sent a cheeky smirk my way before grabbing my hand in his and pulling me in the direction of his territory. We held hands as we walked back to his territory through unclaimed land, where rogues were free to roam. Rogues are wolves that have either left their pack or been kicked out. They were ruthless, soulless werewolves who don't care about rules or authority. When we finally made it to Dark Apollo's territory, Bryan's Beta Andrew met us by the border. He welcomed me back, before telling Bryan about something to do with the pack business.