Werewolf Names From Movies Novels & Stories

I say my emotions starting to get the best of me I'm so near shifting to my wolf form. "Seth," she growls, her eyes still glued on the wolves ahead of us. "Get out of my way, you're messing with the wrong bitch," Moira growls at them. "Moira, Moira, Moira..." a guy says coming out from behind the wolves, they all bowed their heads and moved out of his way. "You," Moira growls at him, "What's the meaning of this Jace? We're too old for tag games aren't we?" Moira says she knows the guy?

Alpha King's POV Jack had found the place where the suspicious werewolves were hiding, so we must go there once. That place was called Haunted Ground, one of our important enemies resided here, they called themselves Sun Soldiers. They had caused a lot of conflicts among the werewolf packs. I suspected that many people in power in the werewolf packs were related to this organization, or were even the leader of this organization. If I couldn't get rid of all the elements of this organization in my administration, I wouldn't be able to sleep well.

I asked. “Yeah. 12 000.” Jackson says. “And I was told 36 000 humans.” I say. “This is out of control already.” He says. We had people doing research all day that day until we finally came up with a name that seemed to come up a lot. A name of a vampire that we suspected might be in charge. And I stared at the name. "What is it?" Jackson asked. "Carter Wilson." I say. "He's a werewolf." Jackson says.

She shifted in her seat uncomfortably. "Um. Well, it was a gift and he wanted you to always have a piece of him" she lied. "Okay, I heard a story. A werewolf married a human, Terra. He was known as Supreme Genzzi. Now I want to believe those names don't have anything to do with my parents?" I asked again. How can she lie to me now that she obviously knows everything? "What kind of a movie is that?" She smiled. "This house belongs to my father! Why are you lying to me!?" I shouted. I was done with her lies. She is still lying to my face.

For now, she’d have to be the werewolf’s assistant. The End!

“His name is Chanyeol.” "I ". "The youngest princess of the kingdom of Guardion.. Sivana Francois La Accordion, right!" Damontry was slightly confused but nodded to smile at the strange person. "You are a werewolf of the royal family!" Damontry didn't know what to say, but she also nodded. "I am the last member of the Chadonic race... a pure blooded werewolf."

I could feel the rotation of the earth beneath my feet. I looked down at the mark. It wasn't a jagged wound. It was a glowing, silver sigil of a wolf’s head, etched perfectly into my skin. The heat radiating from it was intoxicating—a constant, pulsing reminder that we were no longer two separate beings. The door to the chamber finally gave way. The first of the Pack—a massive, scarred Beta named Silas—lunged through the threshold, his eyes blood-red with the madness of the Blood Moon. He didn't see an Alpha and his mate; he saw a target.

They introduce themselves as werewolves respectively. Hearing Beta Ridley's words, Mr. West, Mrs. West and Deanna were suddenly very surprised. The three of them looked at each other, wondering what was it that the wolves had come to their house for? "Hello Mr. West. Introducing, we are a werewolf from Zircon Pack, my name is Ridley and he is Maurice, my second child," said Beta Ridley. "Oh, the werewolf family has suddenly come to our house. What's the need, uhm..." Mr. Wesley broke off because he didn't know what to call his guest.

-Mia, I say, my own senses loving the sound of the name. She remains silent for a while, dampening my hopes a bit before she squeales in glee and excitement. -Oh my God, Jay! This is the perfect name!- Her screechy voice makes me wince a little, but I am so happy. I can finally call my wolf by a name and not just by 'my wolf.' Mia is a beautiful name. It is a perfect name. It is kinda unusual in the werewolf world but it is a really good name.

Telling the werewolf she was known as Evelyn the Meek seemed like a bad idea. "I like Evelyn better," he stated dismissively. "Oh." She blinked, oddly pleased that he preferred her full name. "My name is Vincent Shaw," he offered on a grumble. That's right, wolves didn't go by titles. They had full names similar to humans. Shaw? That name sounded familiar to her, but she couldn't seem to place it. He took another sip from his glass. "Thank you for the water." It almost seemed to pain him to say the words.