Werewolf Lord Novels & Stories

"She is her reincarnation. I will only have Elizabeth. No one else can take her away from me." "I won't back down. And she’s not Elizabeth, she’s Madeline. My Madeline.” "Do you think you are strong enough to defeat me, Lucius? I am the chief of the werewolf council. I am your lord. You cannot break my word." "You may be are the chief of the werewolf council, but you are not my lord, Alec. I don't have a lord other than myself,” Calix muttered darkly.

said the Supreme. “We are all ears, O Alpha Supreme” said Lord Lucian Looking around to the Lords surrounding him he made a signal to Sheikh Tamiel who approached with the information the Alpha Supreme wanted. “Werewolves are spotted by the aura they emit.” “Go straight to the point, you dumb ass.” roared the Alpha Supreme, losing his patience. “I am sorry Alpha. But the dramatic actions sometimes impress ideas deep in the minds of the listeners. The news is simple. A very strong werewolf has been found on earth.”

For Nicholas, the barcode was a blessing in disguise when because of it, all the werewolves were prohibited to do bad things, not just for their kind but for the humans as well. For that same reason, furious and hungry wolves, who love to stain their sharp claws and fangs with drops of blood, especially those ruthless alphas and Lunas have been dormant for years similar to a puppet. And he hasn’t heard any news about those merciless killings, colonization of other packs, and those unreasonable tortures all over the city.

Darin frowned at Peter on hearing this but Peter gave him a reassuring smile that he knew what he was doing. “West is a very powerful which under the influence of the most dangerous werewolf, the alpha of the blood moon pack. He is well known to be greedy and treacherous, I believe he wants something of great value from Darin. Peter dear, you don’t want to get involved with him, just steer clear of his path or you would be begging for your life.” Wendy said. “Please, help me find out what West and his werewolf want with Darin. It would help in convincing me.” Peter said.

Drew let out a frustrated exhale as he said, “He said the attacker’s aura felt wrong. Like… something darker.” A chill crept up my spine. Dreadlord, no, he is the rouge king... he was just the one who called himself as Dreadlord, he is said to be ancient creatures born from corrupted bloodlines during the first war between packs. He led and adopted all the rouge wolves that were banished from different packs. Wolves that commit grave sins lead to being kicked out of their pack. If he is that cruel… then the border problem was far worse than we thought. The convoy reached the second outpost just before midnight. It was also chaotic. It seems that the Dreadlord didn't just attack the Southern

The farther we drove, the darker the night became, as if the stars themselves refused to witness what awaited me. By the time the SUV slowed, my heart was pounding so hard it drowned out everything else. We had arrived. Terror coiled inside me. I had heard the stories of Alpha Zordon, I had heard rumours of how wicked he was, and how he raped and tortured women, and now I guess it was my turn as I was being given to him like a discarded rag. 'He is no ordinary werewolf,' Patra, my wolf, stated. 'He is a warlord.'

I yelped, and she pulled away from me, allowing me to double over and clutch my sides. But I did not stop despite the wreaking pain on my side. I looked up again and flashed her that grin again. "I can smell your jealousy, bloodsucker—" "You think you have some guts?!" she yelled, kicking my face. I staggered backward, and the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. I do not know how controlled this deranged night walker was, so I sucked in my blood and swallowed it so she would not see it. "Lord Ralph is getting weaker. He is not the lord I used to know. Imagine letting a human talk back at him and go free. Since when did he hear, please? I bet they will question his capability once this g

Zayden. He was a titan among them. He didn't just fight; he dominated. With a single, powerful snap of his jaws, he sent the grey wolf tumbling across the clearing. But the other two wolves didn't retreat. They circled him, their eyes glowing with a feral, subordinate hunger. "Enough!" a voice boomed—not from a mouth, but seemingly from the very air. Kaelira watched, her knees knocking together, as the three attacking wolves began to... change.

And how do you know my identity? "……" "Okay, let me explain; please sit down, miss." "Hmmm, where do I start from?" Well, miss, actually, many years ago, I was the eternal servant of your family. I was your father's servant, Prince Gerald. Prince Gerald was a werewolf, while your mother, Princess Lorraine, was a royal vampire. When your mother married, the kings of both clans refused. The matter arose, and an epic war broke out between werewolves and vampires because it is a forbidden love in our world, which will bring shame to the royal family. After the king was dismissed and Prince Gerald fled, the royal tree was overturned, and the king's nephews became the king due to the lack of an he

They are just waiting for the right time to attack us, just to bring us down so I understand him. “All right, fine,” I surrendered, which made him laugh heartily. I don’t even know now if he just loves having debates with me when it comes to this kind of situation to make me shut up and follow what he said, or if he’s just trying to make me realize that I’m wrong. Still, he’s enjoying it whenever I surrender. .... “Your Highness Celeste, I apologize for interrupting your rest, but a werewolf named Sebastian Lyall Volkov visited you and he’s now in the living room. He informed me that you are his mate, and he’s—” My eyes widened and immediately sat on my bed.