Werewolf Old Movie Novels & Stories

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

The Old man said as he touched Valerie’s fore head. Leo and the rogues were confused as to what the old man meant. A drop of tear came from the old man’s eye, but he wiped them off before any of them could see it. He turned around and looked at all of them and said. “She isn’t an ordinary werewolf; I will have you all know that a witch lives inside of her! A great and powerful witch of the ancient days!” The rogues all gasped, and Leo was left speechless as he fixed his gaze back at his mate.

But I knew they would intervene in case something went wrong. Right then, the lights in the room dimmed and the huge screen on the wall came to life, dividing into three parts. The faces took some time to appear, but when they did…I gaped open mouthed at the image to the left…because in that corner of the screen was none other than Alpha Krimson…the werewolf represented. “Alpha Krimson.” Alpha Charles too sounded surprised. “I wasn’t aware that the wolf representative had changed.”

In the moonlit night that graced the small window of the cottage, Alpha George, a towering brown werewolf with fur as dark as the shadows, emerged from the dense woods. His eyes glowed with fierce intensity, revealing the primal rage that consumed him. His snout, stained with the blood of his recent prey, reflected the ferocity of his existence. Across the cottage, Diana sensed the impending threat.

She even thought of casting a spell on him to keep him quiet. From where he stood on the other side, Adolphus couldn't believe how nervous he was suddenly feeling. If the people reacted this way towards Diana, he could only imagine how they would react once he was introduced. "And who is this?" The old man asked Roman, pointing at Adolphus. "Let me guess, a wizard? He obviously isn't. We can tell he's a werewolf. Thing is, I don't recognize him and considering my age, I've lived long enough to know almost every werewolf younger than me."

She snickered, plopped her behind back into her seat. An old woman gaped her bright blue eyes at me. Almost the shade of a cloudless sky. At the right angle, they could've been white. It was odd to see a werewolf that didn't have green eyes in their human form. Her expression was the last one she made as Su dislocated her head.

“Forget it, I might not have believed certain things if I had not seen them. I know you won’t believe me either when I tell you that those were not regular wolves. There are werewolves in this town.” “So, it’s true.” Zach said. “They really exist. Are there vampires and ghosts in the forest?” “What are you talking about?” Hannah asked. “Are you serious now?” “I thought you knew it and were trying to hide it from us,” I told Hannah. “How did you live here all those years and never saw any. Leon is the werewolf I saw that.” “If I wasn’t in so much pain, I’d laugh. Stop being ridiculous, Emilia. You have been acting crazy ever since we got here.”

Drew said in a playful tone after seeing that Kyle had ended the call. About two hundred years ago, a war broke out between the rogue Vampires and Werewolf's. Kyle's past self, Duke Kile Chen was among those who fought in the war. At that time, the Werewolf's defeated the Vampires and soon, they seemed to coexist without any troubles. But now, it still seemed like there was bad blood lingering in the air because of Grey Jang the vampire who seeked revenge. Unbeknownst to Kyle, there was another creature who seeked revenge also. War awaits...

“Did you… change your cologne or something? You smell different from how you did yesterday.” “Really? It must be the new shampoo and soap I have,” said Ben, not really thinking much of the question and also noting the last-minute change in toiletries he had earlier. “No, you idiot. I can smell the difference in your cleaning products, but there’s something that’s changed about your body…” As Francis told Ben his answer, his face finally had a look of recognition. “No way! Hahaha!” “What’s up?” The pretty boy went closer to the confused country lad and asked in a whisper, “You turned into a werewolf, didn’t you?”

"Rosh, how many packs of werewolves are living in our area?" I asked Rosh out of my curiosity. "Why?" Rosh asked. "I am just wondering if there is another pack that caused the incident in the amusement park." I replied. "Well, I am sure some Rogues are responsible for this." Rosh replied. "Rogues?" I asked him. "Rogues are wolves that were exiled by the pack." Rosh replied. "Exiled? How?" I was really curious to learn more.