Werewolf Knight Novels & Stories

Something ancient and terrible. “You just made a mistake,” Kade said. His voice was different. Deeper. Wrong. The curse was coming. “Kade, no!” I shouted. “Do not let it out. That is what he wants!” But it was too late. Kade’s body convulsed. Bones cracked and reformed. But not into a wolf. Into something bigger. Something with claws like knives and eyes that burned with silver fire. The monster from his nightmares. The thing that killed his pack.

Unfortunately, It's apparent that during my summer vacation, I will live in the very place that has impacted my life more than words could fathom alone. The dream... the reality of what occurred one fateful night many years ago is bound to become a reality again, but there is nothing I can do besides cross my fingers and hope for the best. Hoping that night was really a dream, after all. The night where it all began. The night when I was attacked by a monster... The night I was attacked by a man shifting werewolf. With my legs snuggled against my chest and arms wrapped around them securely, I yawn for a bit then tilt my body closer to the window, wincing at the slight pinch of pain that pull

I always wondered why there are no black wolves in the modern world. More precisely, why I have not yet come across one. After all, my inner beast is a black wolf. And the answer was simple - I'm from another world, the world of magic and sorcery. Also, the gift of fire flows in my veins, and after traveling to the universe of my ancestors, I was finally able to curb it. It was only after visiting the house of my grandparents that I managed to truly learn how to control my flame. Now I will no longer allow you to wipe your feet on me, because my strength is in no way inferior to the strength of any alpha male. The frightened puppy is a thing of the past and, if necessary, I will force everyo

This situation, Adam did not dare to imagine at all. "Brother, you don't have to be afraid, it's me!" Just when Adam didn't know if he should run away or not. A young man, with an angular face, suddenly walked over, used a very friendly look, and greeted him. Although he did not recognize this person's face, Adam's voice was still clearly remembered. This is the gray wolf in the pack of the great white wolf, he is also a werewolf, his name is Smith. “Are you… Smith?”

She let herself be moved over to a pipe that ran along the back wall and stayed still while her left hand was cuffed to it. At least they had left her with one hand free. She knew she could reach the paper clip in her pocket. She just hoped that making a DIY key from a paper clip was as easy as it looked on TV. * * * * As someone who hated feeling like she wasn’t in control of everything, Knight had never once been tempted to take wolfsbane. It was the only drug that really worked on werewolves. Like with most drugs, it was a poison. Knight had always hated the stuff, thought it was for the weak-minded. Even through the haze, he knew it was what he had been injected with.

Joseph took the paper from Alexander’s hand and smacked him lightly, imitating the one his master did earlier. “Hey! What gives? So what if I forgot? You remembered it, anyway.” “That is not the point, Sir.” “Whatever! So, what’s up with that guy?” “He’s a werewolf. He just turned earlier.” Alexander stared at Joseph for a few seconds. “Really?” he asked. “Positive, sir. The scent I picked up couldn’t have been Nicodemus. I know his well enough. And John’s as well.” “I see…” “There’s also another interesting piece of information that I’ve gathered. It seems that this friend of Nicodemus’ doesn’t have that… mark.”

He screamed in agony as he fell to the ground, dickless and bleeding. Gaylord gulped and Dimitri continued. "To your left is Zander Knight, the most powerful wolf that has ever lived and his mate, Hazel, the most powerful descendant of the Sun God, Helios." Gaylord gasped, sweat pebbling his forehead. "Zander Knight, the demon wolf?" He asked. "Yes, the demon wolf," Dimitri nodded. The centaurs neighed and huffed, dancing while they stood on their hind legs. The wolves braced themselves for a fight.

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.

Wolves were better judges of character than their human counterparts, so I let Knight lead me. Knight inhaled through my nostrils, trying to smell his fear as my eyes were trained on his stiff muscles and facial micro-expressions. He was tense, he was afraid, but he wasn’t lying. Knight and I agreed on that. “I want the dragons’ magical instruments to overthrow my father. I would challenge him for the Alpha title and fight him properly, as it is supposed to be per Werewolf Law. But I know that he wouldn’t play fair and I wouldn’t stand a chance against his traps and treacherous schemes. Besides that, a vast part of the pack will surely side with him,” I said before drinking the rest of my be

My wolf that I had been shutting out told me and I could feel her getting ready to come out. "Go!." On Knight's call, I jumped to my right as fast as I could unable to land on my feet and i fell on my face. As i turned back to Knight, he had changed into a red furry wolf!. It was the first I was seeing his wolf. A very large one I must say, larger than mine and Sashas'. But he wasn't alone, a black wolf half as large as Knight was standing where i stood a few seconds ago. There was silence as both wolf stared at each other, each not making any sound. Probably careful not to wake people up and draw attention to themselves.