Werewolf Puppy Novels & Stories

Deucalion I repeated in my head. I felt him stop. I didn't raise my head, scared to be seen by his kind. I thought him allowing me to stay with him would just be us two, not with his entire kind. Foolish me I should have known since he was the leader of the werewolves. "Sit up," I heard him command me. My body shivers nervously as I did, showing myself to his kind. They were as frightened as I was of seeing them. "She's a human," a dark-haired she-wolf who seemed within the same age as me, 18, said surprisingly.

One moment she was a baby in my arms, the next a tiny silver wolf pup, still nursing. It should have been impossible. Werewolf pups couldn't shift until at least age ten, sometimes later. But Luna wasn't normal. Her wolf form was perfect—tiny but proportionate, with silver fur that shimmered in any light. She'd shift back and forth at random, sometimes mid-sentence. "Mama, I—" shift to wolf, small bark, shift back to human, "—want milk!" It was exhausting and adorable in equal measure. At five months, she started walking. Not the wobbly first steps of a normal baby, but confident strides that suggested muscle memory she shouldn't have.

Rocco followed me, his tall body looming over mine like a specter. My lips tightened. So much for his professionalism. The puppy sat in the corner again with red spots on her pale back, presumably from being picked up by her mother. I clenched my teeth. “What can we do to help her?” Rocco sighed. “You did all you could with that infusion of Hellfire. Now, it’s down to her determination to survive.” I turned to meet the bearded wolf’s eyes, but they were fixed on the puppy. “Have you seen anything like this before?”

She cried helplessly as the shape of her bones began to change, her rib cage swelled and the bones of her legs began to arch, sharp fangs filled her mouth until she lost the ability to close it, with a sudden enlargement of her nostrils, and she began to transform. Appearing in another way. Half werewolf that it is. What you wanted from the start, that power you didn't get enough of, came at the right time. As soon as the change was complete, she lifted her head and held her chest high, and what happened after that was a strong snarl from her depths. Aleister and Kanai couldn't control the widening of their eyes, it was solemn. Aleister had never seen a werewolf of this size before, and with

But then again, maybe they are and stay hidden like my kind. I'm an unranked member of the Moonless Night Pack. Unranked because I was born female and in our pack not all females have wolves. All males have wolves, they normally announce themselves between age 15 and age 18. Females may find their wolf on their 18th birthday or when their mate marks them. But not all females have a wolf to find. I stopped swimming after my 50th lap and floated, simply enjoying the chill of the water and the peace of the lake. I floated for a few minutes, knowing I should head for the shore but just enjoying the calm morning as the world woke up.

“He’s a wriggly one, and usually I’d suggest swaddling him to stop him from squirming out of your arms, but he’s way too big for that.” “You’re sure we can’t start him on solids?” “Honestly, your majesty, I have no idea. I’ve never come across a pup like him before, but I’ll make some calls…werewolf pups don’t start on the same solids as human babies.” “Well, thank you for telling me that, because I would have started him on rice cereal.”

“Some connection or some bond…” “You sound like those monsters talking about Mate Bond.”, Liam joked. “Don’t talk about those dogs.”, I snarled at him. “I had underestimated them by thinking them as stupid monsters but they are clearly not at all stupid. They tried to kill my dad and that day is not that far when they will harm my other family members as well. So, we have to find their Alpha as soon as possible.”, Immediately my tone changed into a serious one. “But the werewolf that we have caught is not ready to open his mouth.”

She had to be losing her mind. She looked down at the book again and carefully turned the page. "As only a few mythical creatures can claim," she read, "werewolves have been described throughout different parts of the world for centuries. In the last century, several werewolf sightings have been recorded. The werewolf legend has spread across borders, even across seas and oceans. The shapeshifter wolf has the ability to change form at any time. Aggressive energy or anger may increase the likelihood of causing an unintentional transformation, so such shifters are cautioned to practice extreme discipline and self-control. Black and white werewolves, particularly, are also able to maintain the

He started laughing at the wolf who was staring at him. “Turn,” Raphael said. The animal shook his head. Raphael pulled out a wooden stake and held out some leaves. He threw some silvery content at the wolf and it shrunk away. “Lolita,” Raphael said. The wolf’s body physically drooped, as if admitting defeat. I thought it was weird that he was talking to a wild animal and it was listening to him. Then I remembered the wolf at the mayors. Did the people of Arthforde keep wolves as pets?

"You don't have to care about that, it's not safe for a young girl like you to be here alone. You should go home!" "Thank you but is there a wolf over a hundred years old here?" Afraid of him thinking too much, I added. "My grandfather is very sick, I heard that there is a werewolf over a hundred years old here, so I wanted to ask for the secret to a long life, but unfortunately I can't find him." The werewolf's attitude immediately changed. "Life and death are predetermined, you have to accept." He growled, holding out his sharp claws in front of me. "And now go home."