Werewolf Leon Novels & Stories

Carmen whispered back, causing me to freeze and give Carmen a questioning look. "Why wouldn't he? He could seriously get hurt!" I felt the light touch of a hand on my head causing me to turn back to Lane with a glare, but that wasn't enough. He smuggled himself between me and Carmen, putting his arms around both of us. Then he leaned over to my ear and whispered, "You have no idea the kind of man Abel is. Since he was young, he'd been ripping lions apart. What is a simple werewolf in front of him? Just watch."

I wanted to know what he was about to say the moment he walks through the door; I acted like I wasn’t even expecting him, he violently shook the door open and walked in. “You know, even wood have feelings too. I wonder why you are angry.” I looked at him, he smirked a bit I knew it was to throw me off. My senses clearly showed me that he was not happy not in one bit. “It’s just a little mishap with some wolves, they always go out of line to do somethings that will piss me off.” Leon was a very crafty wolf he had a way with his words that made it hard for me to even know if he was lying.

He reached out a tiny, careful finger, lightly tapping the edge of the neckline that exposed the seal. "You smell different, Mommy," Leo whispered, a massive, gap-toothed grin spreading across his face as his little chest puffed out with immense pride. "The pack people are singing. You're officially a werewolf now! You're the real Luna!" "Yes, I am, my love," I breathed, my heart swelling so fiercely it felt tight against my ribs. I leaned in, pressing a deep, emotional kiss to his soft cheek. "We're completely bound now. No more secrets. No more hiding."

“If you’re angry, I won’t go.” I waved it off. He hesitated for a moment, but Ella called again, urging him. After ending the call, Leon said, “I’ll be back after this. Get ready. Tomorrow, I’ll mark you in front of the whole pack.” Then he left in a hurry. After finishing packing, I casually scrolled through social media. Ella had posted again. The first photo showed a well-defined hand testing the water temperature by the bathtub. The second was a selfie. Behind her, a werewolf stood close, focused on washing her hair.

The werewolf-shrieker continued to toss more bodies around and the air fiiled with the cries of humans and vampires. “Single Line!” Leon shouted once more. “Leave the werewolf-shrieker to us.” The beast rose to its full height and Leon saw his chance. He ran at it and thrust his hand into its belly like a spear. The beast swatted him away and he crushed into the carriage causing it to fall on its side as splints of wood flew through the air. The horses that were tied to it also found themselves on the ground.

Leonel looked at her and positioned himself in front of her and it was then that Joss had seen the lion fur all stained with dried blood, and at that moment, she with her own hand put her shoulder back in place and showed all her fury in a shrill growl turning into a she-wolf and standing beside Leonel as an invitation -will you face us? The few wolves that had resisted death or the stupidity of facing Leonel ended up snarling and running away, disappearing into the shadows. They both returned to human form, but Leonel had to be left holding his broken wrist, thank God, the only part of his body they managed to break.

She is perfect , the love I have for this tiny woman is like nothing I have ever experienced before . Right now Leonor is standing in one of my oversized t-shirts looking like a deer in the headlights , even though she is a werewolf she has very little knowledge of living in a pack . Scooping her up into my arms , she lets out a startled squeal . Laughing I turn to our people , man that feels good calling them ours .

Zloe's eyes wandered into the sky, looking up at the dark sky with scattered stars on the firmament. "Melisam, I'm sorry," Zloe muttered a monologue. "I know you'll be mad at me after this, but ...." The footsteps interrupted Zloe's monologue suddenly. The boy turned his head in the direction of the sound source. "Luna?" He assumed it was Rula Whitey. "Is that you?" There was no answer. The footsteps were getting closer. Zloe glanced at Melisam, who was still unconscious. Suddenly, a werewolf with a gigantic body came out of the tall bushes. Zloe was surprised to see the werewolf's enormous body with terrible eyes standing before him.

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