Werewolf Harry Potter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

However, beneath my facade of normalcy, I couldn’t shake the nagging fear of what would happen if they ever discovered my lupine secret. Unable to concentrate on the lectures, I fidgeted at my desk, tapping my pen softly against its surface. The memory of the raw animal flesh I had consumed flashed through my mind, causing my stomach to churn. “Did I really eat that?” I pondered, feeling the urge to vomit overwhelming me. Hastily, I rushed to the restroom, my insides heaving with each retch. As I wiped my mouth, gasping for breath, doubts flooded my mind. “Perhaps I was never meant to be a wolf,” I mused despairingly. Interrupting my solitary moment, Susan, a witch, approached me with a know

I sniffed the air as I ran but it was almost impossible to catch even a whiff of her scent in the air I growled in frustration Where was she? **** Harvey's POV My eyes widened in horror as more figures appeared all around me I was surrounded But wait, maybe they were humans? Just as I finished that thought; the eyes of the figures surrounding me all turned amber, glowing brightly in the darkness O-kay, definitely not humans These were werewolves and unless they were friendly, I was royally screwed A sharp stabbing pain seared in my abdomen and I gripped my stomach, trying not to double over Goddess I needed to get out of here

How could anyone keep stealing for fun without thinking of the consequences? He ripped one photograph off the board and tore it into little pieces. The anger made his arms start to grow bigger and clawy but he steeled himself and willed his anger back inside where it needed to stay for now. If he were to let the beast out, it would go straight to Gina and Liana, then tear both of them apart. It had taken all his willpower not to destroy them on that night. Killing them would mean less suffering for them but he needed them to suffer more than he had.

The alpha king glared at him. " You dare stand before me and speak of my death. Do you know what this place is? This was where I killed the old lady. Sophia witnessed it and ran. This place was where you had your first meeting to dethrone me. " He paused and smiled. " And this is where I will start clipping your wings. I let you fly too high. " " What?" Ruckus smiled. " Try and see." " Do you know how strong a werewolf can become after killing?" The alpha king released his claws and started walking to the oak tree.

And the werewolves get to be too much human - jealous, untrusting, and selfish. "So... how's your little girl." Carrie gasps. She is caught off guard when Lucy, a member of the pack who is also a mother, whispers teasingly behind her. "Hansel's fine. But is it not inappropriate for you to call her 'little girl'? She'd already reached the hundred," Carrie shows her annoyance wishing the old b*tch will go away. "Is it? She always looks like a child to me... to us... So Immature, uncontrollable, unwanted, almost like a ro-"

Everyone then waits for the moon to reach its height then subjects of first turns, waiting at the center ground, slowly feel the raging inside their bodies. For this honoring, Raven, along with four other male subjects, took off their upper clothes, sparing them from the turn. As the moon peaks, their body temperature also starts rising, heating their already warm body. Then in just a matter of minutes, two of them already started whimpering and groaning from the crushing bones. Raven could also feel the increasing werewolf scents from each of them, gradually becoming more and more potent. Finally, one of them tears skin, turning from toned color to dark until it grows furs of dark grey and

“Sure, sweetheart.’ But you have to eat first.I ruffle his hair, noticing it’s getting long. I’ll need to trim it soon. “What kind of sandwich do you want today? Ham or turkey?” “Both,” he mutters, managing to climb onto a stool, swinging his little legs. “With extra meat. Dad says werewolves need extra protein for our muscles.” My hands freeze mid-air. The bread nearly slips from my fingers. “When did Dad say that?” “Last night when you were in your room.”Alex continues tormenting Wolfie, clearly oblivious to the tension clawing at my spine.

Chloe added. “I haven't really spoken to him,” Kayla said, which wasn't entirely a lie. They all started talking about how creepy and scary Derrick was, and Kayla took another glance at Lucas. Something hit her then, and her eyes grew wide. That scar! She remembered the nightmares she kept having. The werewolf that always chased her has a deep scar running from its eyebrows to the corner of its eyes. Just like Lucas. Kayla shook her head as she pictured the dark brown animal with deep eyes that had been trying to bite her.

A few wolves in their animal form lounged under a tree with the energy of retirees. Normal. Everything was irritatingly, offensively normal. No broken fences. No claw marks. No destroyed market stalls. No warriors limping or bandaged. Not even a stupid footprint out of place. I rubbed my temples. “Did the entire pack swallow a memory-wipe potion or what?” The breeze tugged on my cape again, annoying me. I tugged it off, rolled it into a sausage version and stuffed it under my arm before someone else made another Halloween comment. I spotted Mrs. Hern chatting with Mrs. Falyne by the well. I marched over.

I hiss as I end up landing on top of him. As I let my fangs lengthen I whisper in his ear, "This time I will make sure you don't!" I pull his head to the side with force and sink them into his neck tearing just a little so I don't have to remove my fangs. It is not wise for a vampire to take a life while drinking or in a fit of rage because it can lead to bloodlust and the transfer of their power but for this one time, I made an exception, I drink and drink and drink until I feel him stop struggling and I feel his heart stop beating. I remove my fangs from his neck but don't retract them and hiss loud as the power of a werewolf Alpha runs through me adding to my own power, I jump off the bed