Werewolf Order Novels & Stories

I knew the moment I saw him move, the moment I saw the unnatural way his wolf tore through flesh, the way he fought like something unhinged. Raymond was losing himself. My stomach twisted. I needed to stop him before there was nothing left of the man I loved. But the Order was still coming. And I had a choice to make. Save him. Or run. Third-Person POV The declaration of war came at dawn. Across every werewolf pack, the message arrived the same way—black-cloaked figures appearing at the borders, their voices cold and emotionless as they delivered the same warning: “The Abyssal Order rises. The Moonborn must be surrendered. Or the world will burn.”

Her ears were longer than those of any other species, but too short for an elf. “Apologies for making you wait. There was…” she stared behind her at her companions “-mishap along the way.” She nodded to one of the guys with shining black hair. He nodded back in acknowledgment but didn’t take off the hood like the lady. His skin was pale, making him look like one of the night crawlers. But he was out in the sun... “This is Mikhael, he represents the vampires in The Order,” she gestured to the hooded guy who gave me a curt not, “and Cesar; the wolves’ representatives.” The one on the left gave a curt nod.

“We need to know what forces we’re working with. How many wolves can you muster?” Rhea leaned back and crossed her arms. “Two hundred, battle-trained. Fifty more in scouting or support roles. But that won’t be enough to face the Order if what Dorian says is true.” Dorian nodded with a grim expression. “It is. That magic of The Order gives them an advantage. They’ve perverted wolves into something unnatural. We’ll be fighting monsters instead of men.” Mark sits propped back with his boots on the table and lets out a dry laugh. “Great. As if regular murderous wolves weren’t bad enough.”

But the most important of all, is the new message that his sister, Rylie, got. Rylie is a special case of a werewolf, with its special role of being an oracle. They’ve discovered about this when an 8 year old Rylie suddenly talked about having a dream of a creature which she can’t see, and its message that has been passed to Rylie. ‘The true bloodline shall prevail. 8 years from now, the throne will be back to its roots. And shall not be dethroned again by a stained blood line. ’

“So, about this mind speak thingy…” “Ah, that’s a type of communication magic that all werewolves have. It lets them talk with their pack members,” said John, who finally chose to speak after watching the two in their awkward situation. “Anything you say using that magic can only be heard by those you consider part of your pack. In this case, it’s Young Master Nico and I. Your parents would probably be able to hear you as well, but since there’s a considerable distance, they would likely not.” “Oh, okay…”

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.

Kyle asked with a deadpan expression. "Force? Kyle you know you were born for this and you can't escape it. The Lycans and Werewolf's need a good ruler that will defeat Grey Jang. After the Grey is gone, you can go back to your CEO life." Drew retorted and Kyle glared at him and Drew made the gesture of zipping his mouth and throwing the key away. Grey Jang is a vampire who seeks revenge on Lycans and Werewolf's. Grey claimed that the Werewolf's killed his wife and now seeks revenge. He had a lot of minions which he occasionally sent to the Werewolf territory but the Vampires were defeated by the Werewolfs usually because of numbers advantage.

The Oscars, the most powerful and influential family in the region for three generations. They have the power of the strongest witch, the alpha that commands the greatest werewolf army, the fox devil king and the dragon keeper, they have the power to end the world if they decide to turn wicked. Now Avery Addams, how do you intend to bring them down after so many ailed attempts” the voice spoke.

But if you look closely, you will see the difference between the two. "I'm going to distract the gray wolf." The Wolf with red fur commands the black Wolf next to him. The Black Wolf received the order and left in Windy's direction. The Red Wolf is alert when sensitively detecting someone approaching. When it turned around, it saw a Wolf with black fur and sharp eyes. The Red Wolf was no longer conservative but somewhat reverent towards the Black Wolf. I thought the Red Wolf was the leader of the assassin group, but it wasn't. Their leader is a black wolf with blue eyes, and he wants to stand on the high cliff and declare war on his opponent.

“A pack can’t have two Alphas at the same time until and unless they are family members or mates because an Alpha wolf doesn’t take orders from others. Today or tomorrow, her wolf will start protesting against my orders and my wolf hates being disobeyed.” “Okay. I know about all this stuff but I was unaware that Amber is an Alpha.” “Well, you were also unaware that she is a werewolf.”, Marcus commented, earning a glare from his brother. “Even I’m sti…” I shut my mouth when Alex showed me his hand. I was not very happy with his decision nor was my wolf. She was growling in anger and I was sure that Alex could feel my anger still he was avoiding my questions and stopping me from asking anythin