Werewolf Cake Novels & Stories

The black beats were six in total, but they had seemed like a legion just a few moments ago. “Is everyone all right?” She asked, panting. “Edvana, my dear. You should not be here,” said Vak Smallchief. He was now in werewolf form, a giant white and grey wolf with its muzzle covered in blood. “I was terrified when I saw these black creatures coming at you like that. I couldn’t just stand back and watch without helping out,” she explained. “That was very kind of you, dear,” said Olna Raven, now a majestic looking wolf with honey-colored fur. Erin had expected her mother-in-law would have black fur, judging by her name, but this coloring suited her best because it bore a close resemblance to he

Darin frowned at Peter on hearing this but Peter gave him a reassuring smile that he knew what he was doing. “West is a very powerful which under the influence of the most dangerous werewolf, the alpha of the blood moon pack. He is well known to be greedy and treacherous, I believe he wants something of great value from Darin. Peter dear, you don’t want to get involved with him, just steer clear of his path or you would be begging for your life.” Wendy said. “Please, help me find out what West and his werewolf want with Darin. It would help in convincing me.” Peter said.

Susan announced as she left the kitchen and dining area, walked through the living room and up the stairs to her room and bathroom. Susan moved into autopilot during her shower and was back downstairs with time to spare for supper. A werewolf diet is basically a modified paleo diet; It contains mostly meat, specific vegetables, and low carb foods. Wolves can consume no chocolate or caffeine, no spinach, no avocados, no nuts, and no cinnamon because they cannot metabolize those substances. All werewolves know to avoid wolfsbane and silver, but generally those are not in foods unless placed there. Luckily, wolfsbane has a very distinct smell, so is easy to detect the majority of the time.

I look at my clock and see I have 10 minutes left so I put on my shoes and texted Derric that I will be waiting for them in the lobby. We have arrived at the royal castle 10 minutes early. After they announced us we walked into the hall. We start mingling with the other werewolves that are present. Mostly all the unmated supernatural are present except for the Alpha, Beta, and third in command couples. We have to be here no exception. I look around hoping to find someone that looks interesting to talk to. I see a young fairy walking towards me. "Hi, my name is Celia. I'm the sister of the fairy queen."

A cold wind swept through the clearing, and I felt the chill penetrate to my bones despite my wolf's natural warmth. To my horror, several older unmated wolves actually stepped forward at Axel's invitation, drawn by my family's status despite the humiliating circumstances. Axel guided an older wolf forward—a male at least twenty years I senior with graying fur at his temples and yellowed fangs. He leered at me with undisguised hunger. "The Silverblood daughter looks quite fertile and strong-hipped." Derek and Kai physically pushed me toward him. I recoiled in disgust, my wolf bristling beneath my skin, begging to break free and attack.

This magical bond is something every werewolf dreams of experiencing, and my heart raced at the thought. After a refreshing shower, I slipped into a long, grey, snug-fitting top with low-rise jeans. I brushed my hair into a messy bun and made my way downstairs. The delicious aroma of pancakes wafted through the air as I descended the stairs. I was greeted by the sight of my parents in the kitchen, both wearing hilariously oversized birthday hats. My mom held a beautifully decorated honey lemon cake.

“Can you come over to the kitchen real quick; I need you to do something for me.” “Sure.” I put the box of tools on the floor and made my way into the kitchen. “Is everything ok-“ “Congratulations,” he said holding a small cupcake in his hands with a candle over it, “It has been a full month since you came here. In my opinion you’re completely free of the werewolf world.” “Thank you so much,” I said with a huge smile on my face, “This is amazing Greg. Did you make it yourself?” “I did actually although I had to ask Mrs. Wiggins for her recipe.” He said then he handed the cake to me, “Make a wish.”

“But beautiful.” “First time at such a grand gathering?” I nodded, not trusting myself to explain the truth which was awfully complicated. “Well, you simply must try the honey cakes,” Luna Catherine said, gesturing toward the elaborate breakfast spread. “They are a Blackthorn specialty.” As we talked, I noticed other wolves glancing our way with poorly concealed interest. Word had clearly spread about my arrival with Sylvester, and everyone was curious about the mysterious woman who had captured the attention of such a powerful Alpha. Most of them were in my marking ceremony with Kael so I’m sure they have a lot of questions to ask.

They were chatting excitedly and she didn’t want to ruin their fun. She also gave some checkerboard cookies to her son. Werewolves can’t stomach chocolate after their first shift but they can before that, so it was safe for him to eat it. But she planned to stop giving him chocolate at 10. Or else even after he shifted, he would find it hard to resist eating the appetizing chocolate products. The cookies she brought for Lavana were different. They were flavoured with vanilla and little milk. After shifting, werewolves can’t take too much milk in their system. So a little occasionally is recommended.

" he asks firmly. "I don't know, I just got out," I try to explain but he is not having it. He grabs me by the collar of Alanis's T shirt and pulls me until we are out of the house and in front of Alby Crix's house. Alby is the oldest wolf in out pack and he is the wisest. He has all the answers. Werewolves get old, we can live for 1000 years or more but at a point we start ageing. Which almost makes us like humans.