Werewolf From Wizards Of Waverly Place の小説・ストーリー

Calvin sigh as he look at Kris, who is still looking at me. "We're a werewolf." Kris said in monotonous tone. Werewolf? I cock my brows at them. "We're not mafia, I am not from a rehab and defiantly not from mental disability. But, I am a werewolf." He stated, looking straight to my eyes. One ... Two... Three ... I burst into a fit of laughter. "Oh! And I'm a banshee! Are you Scott McCall or Derek Hale?! I didn't know you like that show!" I laugh hysterically, clutching my stomach.

Sybil's interest was piqued, and her expression became curious and attentive. "Papa," she urged, sensing the gravity of the conversation. Taking a deep breath, Rezo spoke slowly, "Your mother is a witch, and I... I am a werewolf." Sybil's eyes widened in shock, her jaw dropping slightly in disbelief. "Wait, what?" she exclaimed, her voice a mix of astonishment and confusion.

“I apologize for this little misunderstanding. We signed a marriage certificate to shut the Pack’s elders' mouths, but now it’s a reality. You are my wife, Evelyn.” “Those uncles, Madam Stella and Carla, they are also werewolves?” A bullet of panic rose into my chest, Zuriel was really on a mission to crush my heart. “My elders are wolves, but my aunt and Carla are like humans. We call them wolf-less.” He tapped his hand on the bed and invited me. “You were disturbed by me. Please come and take a rest. I am aware this is a lot to take, so I will give you all the time and space to think. Trust me, please.”

The looming threat of the rogue werewolves, now more organized and dangerous than ever, had forced even the most rivalrous clans to unite under a common cause. Alex Robert Macrobat, a 30-year-old werewolf and mother, stood beside her son, Prince Kai. Alex’s journey from a human to a werewolf had been marked by tragedy and transformation. She had embraced her new identity after her mother was killed by a werewolf, leading her to the United States where she met her werewolf clan and learned to control her werewolf form. Alex eventually gave birth to Kai, who inherited her werewolf genes and bore a striking resemblance to his father, Kim.

“Well… Not necessarily. The full moon is merely a trigger and also a power-up. Otherwise, you guys can change anytime once you’ve turned. And from what I can see, you’ve just went through your first transformation.” “I guess… I didn’t know I was a werewolf until now…” “Your parents were hiding it from you. They’re werewolves too.” “Hey, how do you know? It’s not like they changed in front of you or anything, did they?” “There are other ways of knowing, trust me.” “So, about this mind speak thingy…”

But I just watched in silence as it all played out. "Yes, I can teach her how to become a real werewolf and all her Luna duties." "Ophelia, no offense," Marcel replied, "but you're not even a werewolf." I gasped audibly, drawing attention to myself. "You're not a werewolf? Then what are you?" "Oh, you didn't notice?" Ophelia smiled what was supposed to be a warm gesture, but it gave me the chills. "I'm a witch, dear. You see, these werewolf clans are peaceful with the witch community, so they have a representative—which is me—among the werewolf elders."

I scoffed. "I know what I saw...what I heard...what I felt..." "It took you a while to wake up so maybe you watched something about," He failed to repress a chuckle, "werewolves, before getting hurt. Maybe it was embedded in your subconscious." I took another step forward. "I know what happened to me. I can taste the smoke and smell the sweat on them." I cringed at the memory. "Their voices..the...I remember the feel of you...I know you were there and what you...what you became...I-"

“Yes, I meant it. I meant every word. And it worked, I’m sure of it. I’m pregnant with your baby, Lars.” “What?!” I took his hand and brought it to place it open-palmed against my stomach. “Can you feel that? Three heartbeats now.” “WHAT?!” He looked nothing short of motherfucking thunderstruck. I smiled, not unkindly. “Now I’m carrying your baby, Lars. Werewolf law dictates, your will belongs to me now. And Werewolf Law is Werewolf Magick.” I said, in a voice not quite my own. More clear, harder. Powerful. I felt POWERFUL.

He immediately finds the cameras on the third floor. He is now looking at Accalia who's walking carefully but something caught his attention. "Accalia! The werewolf is in the wall!" he said while panicking. After what her uncle said Accalia immediately look at her upper part. The werewolf smirk as he gets down to the wall. His form is a big human-wolf with a fur of a wolf that is colored black and gray. He shows his teeth as if he was ready to bite Accalia and his saliva is dripping as if he that a delicious meal is right in his front.