Werewolf Leon Novels & Stories

Adam’s POV “You’re dead, motherfucker.” I growled as all three of us circled, the snake darting its tongue out to taste the air. “I think not.” Leon hissed in anger. “I have the blood of a God in me; one bread for the very reassson of conssssuming the moon. You; you are just a puny wolf. You and thissss wolf here will die and I will finish what my ancestorsss ssstarted.” With that his head started for me at lighting speed as I reached up my arm to intentionally take the bite. I wanted him there. As long as he was focused on me, Axel would be open to attack.

They followed the sound, slipping through the trees, until they found the source. A wolf, a massive white one, was standing at the edge of the clearing. Its fur was matted with blood, its eyes wild, almost frantic. It locked eyes with Selene, and she immediately recognized the fear in its gaze. "What’s wrong?" she asked softly, stepping closer, her voice steady despite the uncertainty in her chest. The wolf whimpered, stepping forward, and to her surprise, it shifted, its form morphing into a man. He was young, no older than twenty, and his clothes were torn. Blood soaked through his shirt, but it wasn’t his own.

I let out a growl and he raised his hand up in surrender. “I mean..no harm..Luna.” He rushed out his words in whisper. He was trying to be cautious because of the humans around. “Who are you?” I asked. “I am Leon. A native of black moon pack and I know you so well to be my alpha’s mate.” He answered. “I am nobody’s mate so I don’t know what you are talking about.” I denied. “I can smell my alpha’s blood in him. So I know—“ I cut him off. “Stay away from me.” I started walking backwards.

A wolf I didn’t see earlier jumped out of the darkness, teeth bared, running straight for Leon’s back. “WATCH OUT!” I screamed with everything in me. My voice cracked with fear. Leon turned — but it was too late. The wolf sank its teeth deep into his shoulder, slicing through Leon’s back with claws. Leon’s scream tore through the night. Not a weak sound. Not a cry. But a roar filled with pain. And fury. He grabbed the wolf and slammed it against a tree. They rolled across the ground, biting and clawing. This wolf was different. Stronger.

"You have like a zillion of those, you've collected them since we were fourteen, and never paid a dime for none," This had Leon laughing warmly, he couldn't help himself and he was reaching for Dare, and hugging him tightly to himself, with his back pressed into his chest. Dare stood there and let the Lion hug him. He knew Leon loved him, but to which extent he could not say, and he loves the Lion too. It's weird how they are cousins, and many have mocked him for it even. But, nothing weird about the Goddess giving their grandmother twin sons, one a Lion and the other a Werewolf. The Were was cast from the Pride once he was grown, and was forced to go make his own Pack, but their children ha

Hindered by the dark magic clouding his mind, he struggled to muster the magic needed for healing. Hoping for a quick recovery, Edmond's vision blurred as he tripped over a large root and fell forward. Leon's wolf approached, grinning, and swiftly grabbed Edmond's head, forcing it down. In a rapid sequence, Leon transformed into his human form, appearing naked and smirking. He kneed Edmond's face, took his sword, and thrust it through Edmond's back and heart, causing blood to splatter everywhere. As Leon slid off the sword, Edmond, weak and limping, realised he couldn't heal anymore. Mockingly, Leon spoke of enjoying the demise of the legendary Eve, mentioning Edmond's ability to camouflage

The outer part of Alpha Carlos's shoulder was torn off, and Easton threw the fresh meat away. I initially felt so calm, thinking Easton would win this fight. However, when a howl of pain rang out in a loud voice, I immediately flung the body of the werewolf I was fighting into a branch. My eyes turned quickly, and I found Easton howling in pain while A pha Carlos had his long claws out. Leo moved towards me with his breath caught. "Luna Lea, they are working with the witches to spread the poison among the other werewolves."

The rage was too much to tame as he lets out an agonizing howl as his body contorts and reshapes itself. His clothes tear apart as white and golden fur bursts out of his skin, his fingers becoming clawed paws, and his chest widening to accommodate the fierce power of the beast inside him. Finally, the transformation was complete, and Leon stands on all fours, fully transformed into a massive, snarling werewolf. He lets out another howl, feeling the rush of adrenaline and freedom that comes from embracing his animal side. still, the last bit of humanity left knew he had to be careful. The beast inside him was dangerous, and he must prevent taking their battle outside the dungeon not to harm a

The rogues eyes twitched and he tore part of her blouse with it's claws. ****ANOTHER PART OF THE WOODS**** Leonard was in his wolf form which had a colour of white and black and about 6ft tall. He was running and in a fast way. "Ahhh!!" His ear perked up immediately and he stopped running. "Ahhh!!" The voice came again and he looked around. "What's going on" he said, inwardly. "Help!" The voice came again and he started walking, tracing the voice to where it was coming from.

Leon chuckled and lifted him up to kiss his cheek. He sat by the sill and sat Henry on his lap. He pointed out of the window. "Take a look, it's almost the full moon. It's also quite cold tonight. Feels like the rain is going to fall," Henry definitely didn't understand what he was talking about but he kept staring and speaking baby gibberish. This didn't deter Leon from speaking. "Do you know what happens on the full moon? Werewolves go out to hunt. That is when we reach the peak of our strength. It is definitely a great time to be alive and to be a werewolf. When you turn sixteen, you will be able to manifest your wolf. You will become like us; strong, powerful, fast. With the best vision,