Werewolf Rebirth Novels & Stories

That's why I'm going to have a sit-down and see whether I want to deal or not. I wondered what it would be like, to focus on something else for once. To look forward to living when I'd been so hellbent on dying. Knowing that you'd lived past the day you thought you were going to be dead is an odd feeling. It doesn't feel so much like borrowed time but a rebirth.

As she moves her fingers, he starts to forget why he rejected the goddess in the beginning. “I forgive you. I have a game I want to play, and I need your help. I will give you three chances to weaken and bring down Alphas Titan and Iris. I will give you a cheat, or a help, each time. If they kill you, I will bring you back to this moment every time, so you can try again. After the third time being reborn, you will die for good. But if you win, I will give you their pack and all the power over all werewolves on earth,” Selene promises.

The true forecast, not the false one I had allowed to spread. "When the blood of twins born of Ruby and Celestial unites under the Blood Moon at the Gate of Stars, the First One shall rise again. Through sacrifice comes rebirth; through death comes eternal power." My fingers traced the words carefully. The First One the original werewolf, a god in beast form, whose return would change the world. A world where I would rule as his queen, with power beyond imagination. But first, I needed my grandkids. Needed their special blood Ruby Wolf and Celestial combined to open the gate.

“If you insist. Your mother will state the cost of this ritual and tell you what to expect.” Damon turned to his mother, who rose slowly, her expression grim. “The rebirth ritual is a powerful ritual performed on dead werewolves,” she said, her gaze locked on her son. “It has never been done on a human before. When it’s done on an alpha, he becomes a beta. A beta becomes an omega. An omega becomes an ordinary wolf, unable to transform into a human body.” She paused, letting the words settle. “When it’s done on a witch, she loses all her powers. So we don’t know what will become of your human wife when we do it on her.”

My head felt light, "Tokyo? He just ran away? The Richard I know doesn't just run away. He fights. He doesn't accept defeat." I thought about my past life, the one I had been reborn from. I had come back three years in time to fix everything, but the story was changing. It was nothing like the usual script I had remembered. Richard was gone. Eleanor was dead, and Katherine is lurking in the shadows. Was it that easy to be finally free? "Maybe he finally gave up," Michelle suggested, sounding relieved. "Maybe he's really scared of my brother." "Maybe," I whispered. But deep down, a chill ran through me. It felt too easy. It felt like a lie.

Of a warmth he could no longer reach. When he woke again, days later, he was still weak. Still human-passing. Still hidden. [STATUS:] Level: 1 Species Flags: LOCKED Alpha Dominance: SEALED Vampire Sovereignty: SEALED Only one thing remained active. [PASSIVE TRAIT:] Bloodline Echo — UNKNOWN FUNCTION Alpha stared at the ceiling of his new life, unaware of the chaos his rebirth had already caused. Multiple Alphas would rise. Multiple vampire royals would claim crowns.

Lilith said “But werewolves can wear clothes in wolf form, can’t they?” Lilith rolled her eyes at me. Some habits die hard. “Anyway, you’ll be going into labor soon. Being the descendant of a Golden Lycan, it’s going to be extraordinary. However, Kaelen is just a low-rank Omega. If you have a golden pup, aren’t you afraid of people being suspicious?” Werewolf births were divided into three stages: gestation, labor, and awakening. During labor, the pup’s fur color would reveal its bloodline, and awakening would happen when a pup shifted from human to wolf form for the first time.

They had managed to escape the wolves, only to repay me—the one who saved them—by causing my death. This time, I wanted to see just how long these fools would last against the wolves without my warning. … I had barely gone a mile or two when an adult wolf burst out of the underbrush. I couldn't dodge it in time, and its claws tore across my arm, leaving three deep gashes. Relying on instinct and years of hiking experience, I quickly pulled out the knife from my belt and slashed its throat as it lunged. In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.

I did not want to interfere anymore. Seeing that the little wolfkin was still for a long time, I urged him again. He sobbed a few times under the covers. "I don't want to go. Can't I just stay with you like this forever?" The dim candlelight illuminated the wolfkin's moist eyes as his large tail wagged ingratiatingly. "My family's poor and can't feed me. I'll work for you and keep that merman from harming you. Just feed me," he muttered as if afraid I would chase him away. Then, he tucked his head back under the covers.

I could feel my wolf beneath my skin. Not fighting for control. Standing with me. Merrick's face had gone pale. "The First Guardian." I looked at him. "What?" He swallowed. "The First Guardian has returned." I stared at the Council. "Then tell me what the prophecy actually says." Nobody answered. The silver mark spread farther across my wrist. "Merrick." He flinched. "Tell me." Finally, Darius spoke. His voice trembled. "When the girl who died returns, the Gate will open for the one who was left behind."