Werewolf Puppy Novels & Stories

"It's not safe to be around him alone Alexandria. He can shift any moment now." "But how.....how can this happen? Volkan sighs, before answering. Looking at the boy. "The claws of those bloodhounds have poison. A little cut or a bruise can be stopped but a gash big as this." He motions to Silas's thigh "The poison spreads too fast and then. The person becomes just like them. Puppets of the death wolf." A deadly silence follows as I try to digest the information. Does...does this mean he will become like those wolves we encountered in the forest?

“Good, so I need you to spread your legs and I will slowly insert it.” Lina grabs my hand and I sit down next to her, caressing her hair. A small gasp comes from her, but she doesn’t tell the Dr. to stop. “It is in. So now we look at the screen and see if we can find the little Alpha.” We smile at her words, besides our family we decided to trust Doctor Allison with that we already know it will be a boy. We all look at the screen and first, it shows nothing, but then it comes. It is not very big, but us there. And we can see the pup has started to develop. Werewolf babies grow faster than humans and wolves give birth after 5 -6 months, depending on the genes and parents.

Jasper looks suspicious, but kisses her hand and waits to hear what she has to say. “Dad- uh, I-I mean, Mister Cirillo bought us a puppy to be friends with our wolves. His name is Mister Happy. He’s a Saint Barnyard and still in our bedroom.” Kara pouts to match Katie. Jasper suppresses a laugh at her mispronunciation. “He’ll be sad without us.”

Pasha laughed. It sounds unrealistic, but it's true. My animal is a she-wolf,” I explained, extinguishing the fire in my palm. “Usually female werewolves are born without abilities and they have only one fate, to be a wife and raise children. They don't even choose their own husband. Men decide everything for them: fathers, brothers. Who is older in the family. - You're a guy! Pasha interrupted me, not really believing my story. What the hell are kids?

“Oh, shut up!” Leah pulled the sweet pup to her and wrapped her arms around his neck with a soft smile. He was adorable. He was tall, like most wolves, but she could tell he was very young. She knew wolves didn’t get their wolf spirit until they reached puberty. That meant the boy couldn’t be more than thirteen, maybe fourteen or fifteen if he was a really late bloomer. She sensed he would get his wolf spirit soon, though. She could feel something coming from the pup, as if it were reaching for her.

Chaos gives me control and I shift back, laying on my side as I pull them both to me. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for that to happen. We will be leaving today. I don’t know who I can trust.” I say, looking down at my pups as they wave their little fists in the air. I chuckle at their antics. Even though they are a few hours old, the magic in them will force them to grow fast. In a couple of month’s time, they will be the equivalent of a six-month-old human baby. They both have Alpha blood, so they will learn faster than regular wolves. They will be on the move soon enough, causing trouble.

When she arrived at the Razor Pack, she went straight to Trista's bedroom on the second floor. Trista was running a high fever, getting an IV drip, and looked miserable. Seeing Melanie, she weakly called out, "Mommy," and reached out for a hug. Melanie was mindful of the IV needle in her hand and carefully lifted her into her arms, asking Shannon, "Did she eat anything?" "She ate a little, but threw it all up right after." Werewolf pups have the same immune systems as regular human kids. Since they haven't gone through the shift and haven't gotten their wolf, they get sick easily.

Alex opened his eyes, even though it was only lit by the light from the moon coming in through my bedroom window I could still see the color of his eyes. "What are they doing?" "Ah ... Werewolves are creatures that need a pack, just like a pack. And sometimes not having a pack can make the werewolf a little frustrated to the point of going crazy, rogues often attack pack members, even injure them. They are dangerous, Cara. Sometimes they even form herd of fellow rogues to attack the pack." Alex yawned as he finished explaining it to me, his face looking very tired. "Oh ... " I replied while yawning, "I have to go to school tomorrow, I guess I should continue my sleep."

Zoe asked Ryder. "Our wolves don't come until we're five. Pups are still more resilient than human children but are more fragile than they'll be once they have their wolf." He answered, watching her expression when he said pups. This was something they hadn't talked about yet. "You call werewolf children pups?" Zoe asked, looking at Jessi. "Yes. Why don't we finish eating, and then we can talk about all this?" Ryder asked, not wanting Zoe to freak out in front of everyone when they talked about going into heat.

Because of my surgery, she won’t go any harder on me today. I find it interesting that they’d even have a physical therapist on territory. But both Holly and Bruno explain that werewolf pups get into all kinds of mischief, having higher energy levels than human kids, so injuries are incredibly common with them. They tend to take bigger risks, more apt to believe that they are indestructible. While the pups do heal a little faster than humans, it isn’t by much until they have their wolves awakened. Having doctors and surgeons available, of all types, is still necessary.