Werewolf Rebirth Novels & Stories

"The past's over. Our new story has just begun." The betrayal, cold, and despair buried in the snowstorm all belonged to Raine of the past life. In this life, I had a man who loved me, my parents, and the simple, beautiful warmth of a real home. I was finally alive. "Let's go. Everyone's waiting for us." "Sure." I lifted the hem of my gown, took Conrad's hand, and pushed the doors open. Behind them, I was greeted with a wave of cheers and blessings. Hand in hand, we walked forward into the light.

I looked down at Clara, kneeling on the floor now. Her face was streaked with tears, looking all innocent, but her eyes burned with ambition and thrill. I knew she was reborn too, and she'd jumped straight into Jax's bed to steal him. In my past life, I'd chosen Jax, the eldest son of the werewolf alpha. To me, vampires were cold and heartless, elves were fickle players. Only werewolves were loyal and passionate, the perfect choice. Six months after mating with Jax, I bore him a white wolf pup, naming him Zeal.

Half an hour later, they returned and said to her, "Seraphina, Layla really cannot hold on any longer. Back then, you pushed her into Thornfrost Grove and damaged her primal wolfheart. Now you should trade your life for hers. "You're from the Sunfire bloodline. You can go through Ember Rebirth." Ember Rebirth. As someone of the Sunfire bloodline, her parents knew better than anyone how agonizing that ritual was. First, her heart would be torn out while she was still alive. Then her soul would burn in soul fire for seven days and seven nights, before flesh and bone were rebuilt, and her wolf spirit re-formed. Seraphina curled her lips into a mocking smile. "What I owed Layla, I already paid b

"I already died. How am I supposed to finish your book if I'm dead?" "That's the beauty of being the Author," she said, and for the first time, I saw her smile, a real smile, small and satisfied. She began to circle me like a predator, her hands clasped behind her back. "I can always go back to an earlier save. Rewind the tape. Try again with different variables." I pushed myself up to sitting, wiping at my eyes with the back of my hand. "What does that mean?" "It means I'm sending you back. This time," the Author said, her eyes narrowing, "the world won't be so 'glitchy.' I’m tightening the constraints. No more werewolves acting like modern-day humans just because you're thinking about your

"Senna, did you think getting a second life meant you could do whatever you wanted? Too bad. This time around, I came back too." Her pupils shrank. The color in her face faded completely. "You... You were reborn too?" I did not answer. I just looked at her. Maggie rested a hand on my shoulder. Her voice was gentle, but the weight behind it was unmistakable. "Gage, the police are already downstairs. What do you want to do to her?" I looked at Senna's face, the same face I had once been obsessed with. Now, all I felt was revulsion. "Whatever she did to me and my father in the last life, I want it paid back a hundred times over."

I growl. It is so easy to get impatient with this man. I just want the information. I don't want idle chit-chat. "Okay, in the past, the Rebirther has boosted the werewolf population. She has done this by turning human children or infants. Apparently, turning humans is much easier when they are not fully grown. Their bodies are still growing, thus eliminating the portion of turning that requires growth. Unfortunately in our time technology is much different............in previous centuries human infants and children were much easier to get a hold of....unlike today. I am not sure how we will obtain children to boost our kind, but that is the Rebirther's roll," he explains quickly while watch

“You misunderstand me. I apologize for the rough gestures from my men. They didn’t exactly have a choice as you have been hiding too well. I’m Alpha Rowan.” His eyes widened, his mouth agape. “Rowan Hargrove? You are a werewolf?” He takes me in with genuine care and respect, “Hargroves are the longest existence of Werewolves in San Zero. I, myself believed it was a myth, I’m honored to meet you, Alpha,” He slightly bows. I waved him off, “Feel free, I’m in need of your help.” He chuckles sarcastically, “My help? I can’t possibly imagine why someone like me would be of help to you, Alpha.”

That’s… I can see why Hale said it was complicated. “Wolves don’t come back like this. Well, some do, but those are very special wolves. Alpha Logan’s wolf is a reincarnation of the original Bloodmoon Alpha wolf. There is a mated pair in Italy who are reborn every few generations. So it’s possible, but those three are very special. I may be a white wolf, but I never consider myself something special.” He shrugged. “Okay, but you’re here. Because Hale is attracted to me?” I raised my brow, still trying to understand all of this.

Its twelve eyes, once lifeless, ignited with an otherworldly glow, pulsating with the stolen power. Fen, his eyes ablaze with triumph, approached the statue, his hands reaching out to embrace the newfound might. A surge of energy coursed through his veins, amplifying his strength and influence to unimaginable levels. The Supreme Werewolf God Destroyers roared in unison, their voices echoing through the forest, a chilling testament to their newfound power. The forest held its breath, its ancient trees trembling in fear. The balance of power had shifted, and the Supreme Werewolf God Destroyers, fueled by the sacrifice of two alpheno werewolves, stood as the undisputed rulers of the werewolf re

" Werewolfs have a goddess that created us, just something like a God to humans. And the goddess has also created our other half which is one soul, one heart in two bodies. We feel the bond and usually find our mate when we turn 18, but for some of us it takes years to find our other half. And once we found our other part of soul we want no one else in our life, it's like love at first sight, and you can't undo it. We feel a very strong pull towards our mate and connection like no other. And all we crave is to be with that person no matter what. Our mate can feel how we feel, they feel when we are worried, sad, when we are in distress or pain. At first just a whispers of what we feel, but o