Werewolf King Novels & Stories

- I, Aethelwulf King, Alpha of the Royal Pack, King of the Werewolves, hand over my powers in the name of the Moon Goddess so that my son, Julius King, may receive them. - I, Julius King, Aethelwolf King Son, Crown Prince of the kingdom of Werewolves, accept to receive the powers that my father gives me. The vampires present have never witnessed such a ceremony and are fascinated when Aethelwulf appears to become smaller while Julius becomes larger and visibly stronger. - I, Elena King, Luna of the royal pack and Queen of the werewolves, hand over my powers in the name of the Moon Goddess so that Romeo Blood, the mate of the king of the werewolves and alpha of the royal pack, receives them.

Who would have known that the vampire king would have to be scared of the werewolf king one day? "Come on now! Have i said anything wrong? I as your brother-in-law, have been supportive of you! And you should do the same!" Zaros said it righteously. "Your chance is near. It's time for our departure. The werewolf King and Queen will follow us back to the kingdom for your crowning." Eudora answered her son's question. "When are we departing?" Zaros asked excitedly. "The day after tomorrow. Start packing your things," Eudora said calmly.

I call it what it was: murder. For fifteen years I’ve worn the mask. I've been loyal. Quiet. Controlled. I've trained beside his soldiers. I've bowed my head. Waited. Knowing one day, he’ll bleed. But it won’t be enough just to kill him. No, he needs to be broken. And now, I might finally have the key. Her. The rumors reached me months ago, quiet whispers, exchanged in breathless hushes when they think no one’s listening. The princess. The king’s disappointment. The werewolf girl born to royalty. I’d almost dismissed them as nonsense.

“Thanks.” “Too perfect. You military?” Jake raised the sleeve again. “SASR. Sniper First Class.” A grin flickered. “Who dares wins.” They said it together, a laugh cracking the tension. “This is Zak,” Jake told Kim and Jane. “Zak—Kimberly. Jane.” “Pleasure,” Zak said, crisp. Then to Kim, lower: “Keep it quiet for now, but… werewolves have overrun the city.” Kim held his stare. “You’re serious?”

Just please kill me already, my poor heart can't take this anymore. I taste a metallic flavor pour out of my nostrils and mouth before everything went dark again. I felt myself collapse, but not even the impact against the steel floors could wake me. ******************************** Enters Kris, The Demon-Wolf King's Host, "KRIS! YOU GOT TO GET OVER HERE RIGHT AWAY BROTHER!" "DUDE, I'M FREAKING OUT!! PLEASE" "THE WITCH KRIS.... THE WITCH!" This friggin idiot! He calls himself a King?!

Isolde snarled inside me. ‘Oh, I dislike this one.’ ‘I noticed.’ ‘Can we bite him?’ ‘No.’ A pause followed. ‘Coward.’ King Lucian stood perfectly still. He wasn’t touching me. He did not need to. Whatever lived inside him had reached across the space between us and wrapped an invisible hand around my spine. My body understood what he was even if I did not. Predator. King. Something older and stronger than any wolf I had known.

Alona’s eyes widened slightly. “King and Queen?” Cindy giggled. “Maybe you forgot that too. King Shane and Queen Amelia are the rulers of all werewolf packs. They live in the kingdom of Westoria. Red Moon Pack is one of the packs they govern, and Alpha Jake, their son, is the leader here. He is also the future King of the werewolves.” Alona nodded slowly, taking in the information. Cindy turned her to the mirror and smiled. “Perfect. You’re ready.”

another one replied, rolling her eyes. "He'll visit me tonight. I know it," the girl whose name was Molly said. My heart beat faster than it ever had before. He would visit her today? "You wish. I heard the king brought a werewolf girl," another one said. "A werewolf girl. Can you believe it? A filthy animal in our castle." They all laughed. The sound made me want to claw my nails on their faces. "Why would our king bring a wolf?" the dark-haired one asked. "Isn't it obvious?" Molly said, examining her perfect nails. "He's adding her to the harem."

Alpha Jackson informed her, but Lily smiled at him. "That's okay because I don't want your approval." She told him. She took a deep breath, her eyes focused, her shoulders back, her chin high, "Werewolves have existed since the story of Jesus Christ, the Werewolf King born in the fall of Julius Caesar." She started to recite their history. He was impressed that she managed to learn so much in such a short time. "We don't want to relearn our history." Alpha Derek let out a growl.

The fury on his face cracked, turning into confusion and then an existential crisis. “A… homewrecker?” he muttered the words to himself. The once untouchable future werewolf king, a pure-blood Alpha who had always stood above everyone, had just become a homewrecker? “That’s impossible…” His face turned deathly pale. “She said… she was single… She said she only loved me…” I fought down the urge to laugh hysterically. Carefully screwing the lid back onto the ointment, I delivered the finishing blow in a cautious tone.