Werewolf Pack Series Novels & Stories

"I was going to go there after lunch. Every year on the same date, a meeting is organized between the alphas of several packs, in order to talk about the safety of the packs. But this year we had several because of the threat to our heads. The werewolf hunters are after us. They want to finish us all off. And we are looking for a way to stop them from killing any more families. It will be on the other side of town and I should be home early by then. Maximum two days. “ I'll go with Michael and Cora. "

Maybe I was imagining it, but the library suddenly felt at least ten degrees warmer. I focused my attention back on the books in front of me, now that Cole had added a few. I could feel his gaze still on me, but I tried to ignore it as best as possible. Then I turned a page and the book really did grab my entire attention. On the pages I found a record of all the packs of the werewolves, not just the Grandmoon Pack. I turned the page, hoping to find some record of the Western Pack. Sure enough, there was indeed a record of the western pack, but it was just a few sentences.

The Silver Moon pack? A long time ago, werewolves were in a full-out war with vampires, called The War of Legends. It was a worldwide war in the supernatural world, but around these parts, three packs had basically put an end to the war: The Don Rivers Pack, The Tri-Stade Pack, and The Silver Moon Pack. To this day, they were still the biggest and most powerful packs around, with lesser packs cowering at their feet. And I was to be the Luna of the Silver Moon Pack?!

That day he became a werewolf. Little did he know that his new-found power would not shield him from the troubles to come, rather they would put him at the center of everything. The Idols knew that a war was coming unlike any war that had ever been fought. Hence, they created an army unlike any army that had ever been created: Strength- the iron werewolf… Chapter 4. 40 YEARS AGO. Samson came into the Loveland kingdom from the northern nomadic tribes. He came as a simple scholar in search of knowledge.

Their dwellings are just below, others are on the side of the stairs to and down the shrine. As they passed by the pack’s houses, every werewolf bowed to them. Well, all of them know about the tragedy that has happened 18 years ago. When Fenris and the others arrived at the shrine earlier, the altar was almost full of flowers. It must have come from his pack. Until they get to the end where the big house is, where Alpha, Beta, Gamma and the Fenris’ family live. Fenris approached his father and mother and rest each of his arms on their shoulder, as he gently caress their back.

The venom of the basilisk was eating through me as I attempted to move, but I refused to let it stop me from reaching my pack. Everything was in disarray when I got there. Werewolves were on the attack. When a ferocious-looking wolf charged at me, I effortlessly chopped off its head. Thick dark blood gushed from its mutilated corpse as it fell to the ground. Rafael’s pack, the Blackblood pack, was the source of these invaders. Rafael, who was working with Delilah, was the one attacking us. To find out if any witches had survived, I had to first make my way to their quarters.Even though I could feel the snake venom burning me from the inside out like deadly acid, I continued to run as quickly

In the heart of Silver Claw territory, beneath a sky bruised by the looming shadow of a lunar eclipse, the Dawn Pack clings to a fragile peace. Six months after the savage battle chronicled in Blood and Bonds, Samantha Lykos and Kevin Talon, now 18 and 19, lead their pack with a bond tempered in fire and blood. Their crescent moon and claw mark tattoos pulse with primal energy, a constant reminder of their shared strength and the weight of their leadership. Yet, the harmony they’ve fought for teeters on the edge of chaos as a dark prophecy emerges from Elder Cora’s obsidian amulet—a chilling foretelling of the Eclipse Fang, a cursed pack driven by insatiable bloodlust and hunger.

The sensation of freedom surged through Zara's being as she navigated the park's winding paths and open meadows, her werewolf senses expanding with each stride. They joined the pack, a group of werewolves who gathered beneath the moon's watchful gaze. The pack moved as one, their movements synchronized, their presence a testament to the unity and strength of their species. They communicated through a blend of howls, growls, and body language, their bond unbreakable.

Instead, it brought a new level of understanding, compassion, and strength to their community. With the support of the pack, Andrea, Jax, and Rachel embarked on a journey of discovery. They sought to redefine the boundaries of love within their werewolf society, challenging long-held beliefs and prejudices. They organized gatherings, where werewolves from different packs came together to share their experiences and perspectives on love and relationships. These gatherings became a catalyst for change, fostering understanding and unity among the supernatural community.

“There are several packs within the werewolf community, the Cresent pack was the very first one. The rest were made from pack members who decided they wanted to take up leadership of their own, and also to decongest the pack as membership increased. As time went on we had several packs but there are 6 major packs including ours; The blood moon pack, The Canines, The Lunar clan, The Mystic shadows, The blueblood and of course The Cresent pack. The six are considered the most powerful and most influential. But of course there are newer packs that have been stepping into limelight.