Werewolf Heartsong By Dizzy Izzy Novels & Stories

“Wolves asleep amidst the trees. Bats all are swaying in the breeze, but one soul lies anxious wide awake. Fearing all manner of ghouls, hags, and wraiths, for your dolly, Polly sleep has flown. Don't dare let her tremble alone, for the Witcher, heartless, cold, paid in the coin of gold. He comes he'll go leave naught behind, but heartache and woe. Deep, deep woe, birds are silent for the night. Cows turned in as daylight dies, but one soul lies anxious wide awake. Fearing all manner of ghouls, hags, and wraiths. My dear dolly Polly shut your eyes. Lie still, lie silent, utter no cries, as the Witcher, brave and bold, paid in the coin of gold. He'll chop and slice you, cut and dice you, eat

Their eyes glowed faint blue, and every mouth moved together, spilling out the cursed song like a choir. The sound slammed into me like a wave. My skull throbbed. My vision wavered. My body wanted to fold, to crawl into the pool with them. I closed my eyes, summoning my vampire powers but they didn’t bother. They didn't even glance at me. The song dug deeper, wrapping around my mind like chains. My werewolf claws slid out, biting into the floorboards as I crouched low, refusing to give ground. The sirens shifted, their jade eyes turning towards me in unison. One broke the surface nearest the edge, its slick arm reaching for me. I shot my hand out fast, seizing around the neck before it could

That was when everything went dark. Joshua POV I was so proud of Izzy when she won the challenge. She won against a freaking Lycan! Even low ranking Lycan’s have the strength of three wolves combined. They are huge too. Rita was twice as tall as Izzy and Izzy had no problem with her. I did see her take a solid hit to her ribs and that worried me a little. When she continued fighting, I thought she was okay. I even kept thinking she was okay during the ceremony. It shocked me when she asked me to get the doctor and she dropped. Luckily, I caught her. I carried her to the pack hospital and told them she collapsed after telling me she was having a hard time breathing. The doctor listened to her

A sickly glow pulsed behind their irises, something unnatural, something twisted. Daisy stiffened. “Demon wolves.” My stomach dropped. I had heard of them before—wolves who had been cursed, their souls tainted by black magic, driven by something worse than hunger. But I had never faced them. I barely had time to process before one lunged. I dodged, barely avoiding the swipe of his claws as he skidded past, snarling. Another rogue launched at Daisy, but she twisted, kicking him back before raking her claws down his chest.

“How are you-“ she started to ask but Violetta shook her head subtly and looked down at her plate. Izzy watched the girl take a bite. Her eyes grew wide when she heard the girl’s soft tone sing through her mind. ‘I can speak to anyone through their mind. I don’t need a link. It is a gift that I born with.’ Izzy looked appropriately impressed at the news and looked at the girl with wide eyes. Marchessa narrowed her eyes in suspicion as she looked between Izzy and Violetta warily. “What are you saying to her?” Marchessa demanded. “Nothing,” Violetta said quickly. “I told her she looked unwell and asked if I could help her with anything.” Izzy nodded at the lie, agreeing with whatever Violetta

The room spun, the walls closing in, the air thick with an icy chill that seeped into my soul. Then it came—a vision, sharp and brutal, slicing through the pain. I was in a trance, my office fading, replaced by a blood-red moon hanging low in a starless sky. Isabella stood alone, her white blouse stained with dirt, her eyes wide with terror. A werewolf loomed over her, its claws gleaming, its yellow eyes glowing with malice.

Sound of cracking bones while my wolf forced out from my body. My heartbeat was louder and faster than before, I could see my wolf trying to find the way out of the house as she was so excited to roam out to the street. She snarled as I stopped her from running and growled at me from inside. She hopped and passed over the house trying to drag me outside but I was struggling to break off from escaping. She strikes the walls and doors trying to break them down however they were well built and powerful that Diva couldn’t break it even with her high-level strength.

I whispered, fighting the lump forming in my throat. Daisy's eyelids drooped, and I began to sing quietly a lullaby about wolves under the moon. My voice was soft and soothing, pulling her further into the sweet embrace of sleep. "Wolves run under the silver moon, their hearts are strong, they sing a tune. Dreams will guide them on their way, to places far where loved ones stay..." Daisy's breathing evened out, and I watched her, my heart full. Just as she was about to slip into complete sleep, she muttered something.

They were lost in the music, swaying and laughing, when the air shifted. A low, dangerous growl rolled through the club, cutting across the music. The sound froze everyone in place. Another growl followed, deeper, more menacing. The music stopped. The lights flickered. Isabella’s heart lurched as her eyes darted to the entrance. Two massive wolves prowled forward—one dark brown, the other grey—their crimson eyes glowing menacingly in the dim light, locked on her. The air filled with screams as chaos erupted, the crowd scattering in panic. Their foul stench was enough to confirm that they were rogues.

the voice has the same accent as other members of this pack. She shivered, drawing every air from the atmosphere to catch her breath, as she was forced to blink her eyes open. Daisie moved to the next seat immediately, two seats away from the previous, she stared anxiously at me, but I was lost by the pains, and the deep words of the song, so I shut my eyes closed. “ Doesn’t the almighty Alpha Grey uses his nose anymore, and tell the kind of wolf you are? You are nothing close to him he will hurt you. Only I can treat you right.” the wolf's breath was almost touching her neck, in fact almost kissing her sweaty skin.