Werewolf Lord Novels & Stories

That’s because they could infuse the aura in every part of their bodies and kill the opponent without a medium like a swordmaster. This werewolf was known to be the lord under Lord Shadow was actually an aura master. Magician, fire wielder, vampire, and werewolf. Aside from that, the werewolf was the hardest fighter to fight and now, the leader was also an aura master. Things became complicated. A different emotion other than fear was giving her the chills. It was at that moment. Mina snorted after she licked her lips. “I will kill you and return with victory to my master.”

The one he feared the most in trying to infiltrate the manor is the young lord of Rebelliad known as a terrifying werewolf across the land. Who would not fear someone who could take on a couple of rogue forces that wants to take his position as the lord of the city? That internal strife of the city of rogues is still being talked by hot-blooded werewolves with enthusiasm and fervor. That time was really a glorious time for the young lord of Rebelliad.

the columns crackled and with a loud noise scattered before the intruder. Alud, unmistakably understood who it was, seeing red burning eyes approaching in the darkness. It was a werewolf. He walked, pulsing with a reddish light. In one of his paws, the Lord of the Shadowfs was twitching in death convulsions, abundantly flowing with blue energy, only fear was read in his fading eyes. The powerful figure of a werewolf was illuminated by streams of energy. His skin, resembling small needles, shimmered with a metallic sheen. He threw the mangled body of the Shadowf Lord into the center of the hall. The dying shadow leader screeched with a thousand voices, his tattered body spewing abundantly wit

She called softly then linked her hand to his. "Yes." I answered. "We don't want to lie to you over anything, that's why I have been open with you over a few things. Like I said a few days ago, I am a Werewolf and so is Leo. We not only live in packs and territories but we have leaders that we serve. Leo and I are second in command, so that means our obligations lie to those leaders we serve. I was given orders to go back to my territory and overlook everything before my leader's return while Leo was to search for a powerful witch who could break a certain curse." She said as I felt my heart ache.

Three packs, in particular, held sway over the region, each led by an Alpha Werewolf, creating a delicate balance of power and an intricate web of dynamics. At the forefront was the Hemmings pack, led by the formidable and enigmatic Alpha Werewolf, Lucian Hemmings. Known for their lineage and prowess, the Hemmings had established themselves as a dominant force in the supernatural hierarchy of Boris City. Their influence extended far and wide, and they guarded their territory with unmatched ferocity.

“I’m telling you—she’s trouble for. You should’ve seen her when we were attacked. The way she tore through Blood Clan like she was born to fight. She jumped in front of that spear without flinching. What is she?” Nora walks toward me, her face pale. “This cannot be happening… not now… not her…” “What’s happening?” I shout, stomping closer. “Tell me now!” She looks at me for a long moment before speaking. Her voice is low. Cold. “There’s a legend passed through the druids. An all-blood werewolf. One born of all the tribes. A wolf who can command, Kill and heal the shucks. A wolf who can unite the packs… or destroy them. He—or she—will rise when the world is on the edge of collapse.”

He asked, referring to the rogues and warrior armies of the Red Moon pack. Leonard growled aloud, his voice could be heard in a far distance. The entire wolves, including the rogues, stopped fighting. "Your leader has lost the war, surrender and I will let you go. But if you insist on fighting me, why don't we make it a combat then?" There was a long silence, there seemed to be no objection. "Who's the Alpha now?"

He shows his teeth as if he was ready to bite Accalia and his saliva is dripping as if he that a delicious meal is right in his front. His growling heavily and he was looking at Accalia differently. It seems that he was not in his right mind. Rogues are werewolves that either have been kicked out of their pack or left on their own free will but some of them weren't in their right mind and only wants to kill or eat anything, just like a human. The eyes of the werewolf turned darker, which means his action will be more aggressive and he wouldn't care even if he would get wounds or be killed. Just like what Accalia encountered before... This Rogue only wants to kill her.

It simply is because they do not know how to use their heads and not act with emotion, the Moon Goddess is very wise because the world would be in chaos if our wolves were the dominant species. I on the other hand was equally struggling internally with my wolf, she was whining and begging me to not keep standing like a mannequin but for me to make a move and touch him before proceeding to kiss him and even though I very much wanted to do this because at this point my juices were overflowing and it was becoming increasingly hard for me to keep standing upright because of how weak in tr knees I was getting from the sensations in my neck.

Night demons hid and waited for the right moment. To protect themselves in the future, the shamans asked the gods to give the wolves a special power, although the gods did not give it to everyone. The elders had visions that the elect would be born. The wolf, which will not be equal among the werewolves, is the true alpha and his pair, by right the second leader is the White Wolf. Together they will lead the largest flock on Earth. Their strength will be capable of destroying tens or even hundreds of lugars. The birth of the elect brought with it great changes throughout the world. Velius - the second named son, along with his flock were destroyed. Next in line are Demid himself and Casius.