Werewolf Related Words Novels & Stories

A pack of gray wolves surrounded her and bared their fangs, then two wolves pounced on her, sticking their fangs into her front legs, which made her howl in pain and move away from Aleister's body to straighten her bottom. Kanai furrowed his eyebrows in fear, looking at the gathering of wolves trying hard to penetrate the dome and those surrounding the Queen. Malicious wolves multiplied over the white wolf's body, continuing to shove their fangs into his body and wound him with their claws. Damontry was shoving two away by her tail, and soon others would pounce on her, they were many and they were all against her. Aleister, on the other hand, did not relax in his defense and returned to poun

Then came the Lycanis. The witches call them SANGUIS RELICTUS- the forsaken. The werewolves call them UMBRAE FEROX- the savage shadows. The vampires call them NATI RUBRUM- the redborn. The humans call them MALEDICTA NOCTIS - the night curse.

Andre Anyone that had ever known Andre would never consider him a person that was at lost for words. Yet, this was one of those times that Andre was so shocked that he could not form a single sound.He looked as though he had seen a ghost or was caught in a dream that he could not wake up from. In this case, it would be a nightmare. He blinked and turned his gaze to his uncle. Human weaponry was words that werewolves did not even say. The consequences was deadly for any wolf even considering it. Andre was looking as if he would faint at any moment. He did not know much of human weaponry. He did know that any wolf found with human weapons of any sort would have to appear in front of the wolf c

I can’t just stand and watch this. I step back from the door and grab my phone. My hand trembles as the screen lights up. I type: immortal beings myths, then Elaria supernatural stories. Search results pile up—cheap blog posts, conspiracy forums, old news snippets. It all feels fuzzy, not making sense. But one word keeps popping up: werewolf.

I ask in a biting tone, mentally slapping myself for wasting an opportunity to ask a better question. Xavier, however, doesn't seem as disappointed as I am. "Do you really want to know?" he warns, "even I don't really know why, and what I do know might upset you." I step back in confusion. "Uh, sure," I nod slowly. It was supposed to be a rhetorical question, but if he has an answer, I want to hear it. "Okay," he says, "well, let me start by saying that werewolves are very similar to wolves in that they have a highly developed sense of smell."

Alpha Abel said as Adriana placed a kiss on his cheek before running off towards the sanctuary before he could do anything else "Bye, see you later" Adrian said before she disappeared into the sanctuary, Alpha Abel chuckled as he ran back to the pack meeting house for the meeting he was having with Carmen and the rest I'm about ten minutes. ****** He got to the meeting house just in time before Alpha Carmen got to the meeting. The meeting was about the current rise in rouge attacks in the werewolf kingdom, and it's getting bad each day As soon as Alpha Abel walked into the building, Alpha Carmen walked in also as everyone rose to welcome him.

she said as she looked over to him and licked her lips. I laughed and slapped her arm, and then said, “Look, there are a lot of things that aren't written down in your werewolf history books. Like the fact that vampires are related to werewolves.” I didn't get to finish what I was saying because Cassie burst out laughing, and said, “Yeah alright Freya, related ha! That's a good one, you had me going there for a minute. There is no way we are related to them bloodsuckers.”

" But I never hated you." "Never?" "Never. In fact...thank you...for saving me." I leaned into him, listening to the rhythm of his heartbeat. We were silent again. My body rested in his, my curves fitting perfectly into his sculpted ones. I was so curious about his kind and he was right there. "So you're a werewolf?" I began, my tone nonchalant. "Sort of. I am what they Volk." "Volk?" "Its another language. The Old Language...ancient really but the word itself has both Russian and German roots. It means a deadly wolf person. Volk are related to werewolves, believed to be their ancestors."

There are no such things as werewolves. I started walking out when my eyes caught some red dots on a white paper fixated on the wall just before the door. I stepped back to look at the more properly, the white dots now turning out to be office pins holding the white paper in place. On the paper was words scribbled, like jotts or something. I hurriedly looked over it to even make out what it said but I did pick some words like "werewolves" "Lycaon" "watermoon" "eclipse" "rogue" "doppelganger" and others. Jeez. . . . . . . . . . What has Dad been getting into while I was away? Really?!

Chapter 13 Iris looked from her friend to Japh. "Werewolf?" Iris frowned. Is this some kinda weird dream? "Yes" "Like in the movies?" Because none of these made any sense and there's no way her friend is a beast. "You just saw everything," Willow sighed. "I did. But I was hoping it was just a dream. You...turned...into...werewolf" Iris panicked. "Look at me" Willow held her arms but Iris pushed her away.