Werewolf's Heartsong Chapter 9 Novels & Stories

" he muttered, forcing me to meet his gaze. Unable to bear his scrutiny, I averted my eyes, consumed by fear. I wasn't ready to die. There was still so much life ahead of me! "Haha! It's the werewolf that overheard us!" the scarred man exclaimed, as he recalled where he saw me. Forcing me to my knees, he continued his tirade, "You idiot, you've brought death upon your own kind!" His words were accompanied by a brutal strike, causing fresh blood to spill from my wounds. I bit down hard on my lip, stifling the urge to scream. I had endured enough pain for one day. I was tired of everything life was throwing at me. Maybe the Moon Goddess is calling me home to rest. "Kill me if you must!" I grow

With a twisted smile, he rips out my uncle's heart and drops it to the floor. The other wolves, including those who just arrived behind me, erupt into a victorious howl, their voices echoing to the crescent moon. "No! No! What have you done?!" I scream, consumed by grief as helpless, indescribable pain crashes over me like a roaring wave. "Hmm?" Alpha Tristan turns to me, his head cocked with curiosity as he approaches. My heart leaps to my chest, and I'm frozen in terror. I want to stand up and run, but my legs won't move.

“Don’t—“ I didn’t hear the rest. The creature throws me off with a final, violent twist, and I hit the ground hard. Stars dance in my vision as I struggle to stand, my body trembling with exhaustion. The creature looms over me, its crimson eyes blazing. I could feel its breath, hot and heavy, as it prepared to strike the final blow. But…It isn’t over. Gathering every ounce of strength I have left, I push myself to my feet. My golden fur shimmering, the light grows brighter as my wolf’s power surges. The creature hesitates, just for a moment, and I take the opportunity. With a roar that echoed through the chamber, I lunged. My wolf’s golden light erupts, proceeding to engulf the creature in a

I close my eyes tightly, my hands trembling, now that I know that I have faced that ruthless monster, those Werewolves. "Follow your heart Luna, don't be angry." After that the surroundings gradually became quieter, when I turned my back and Clarkson's mother was gone, I sat down in a chair and cried so hard, like there was a huge thunderstorms inside my heart and head, in a rage I threw away some of the weapons that had been placed on the table that is in front of me. Maybe I just need to accept that I will no longer feel her warm touch and embrace, that I will never feel the soft and deep kisses of him. But then, there was a part of me that want to give my heart a chance to choose her, bec

Then, they loaded him into the truck and went back to the mansion. A few hours later, Nicholas got the chance to have a clearer vision of the mansion when Gregory removed the black cloth from his face. He has been applying his werewolf senses to know where they were taking him. But Nicholas could barely sense anything when he was having a hard time breathing inside the tailgate of the truck. Gregory then laid his eyes on the bandage that was wrapped around Nichola's right shoulder. For him, it only proves they took the right person when Sophia once told him the guy who helped him was wounded.

“Let me go this instant and I’ll pretend this never happened.” Another silence followed. It was almost suffocating for Raini to endure, with their heavy pheromones mixing in the air. Then the wolf stood and walked towards her again. When she thought he was about to hit her, she felt a warm hand on her right wrist. She tried to pull away, but he was strong. Until the wolf brushed his thumb on her print which sent chills on her spine. It confused her at first, but the next thing she saw made her jaw drop.

CHAPTER 14 In the morning Alex woke up naked, she woke up with a lot of dead animals around her. Her body is full of blood even her mouth is stained with blood. She looked at the dead animals in fear. All the animals had no hearts and livers. She was scared, she quickly moved to run away. She looked at her hands and she clearly remembered what had happened last night. She became a werewolf and unleashed the power of ghost stone. She killed all the werewolf's clan to avenge her mother. She was enduring the pain last night then she lost her control, she killed so many animals and took their hearts and liver and she ate them fresh. The way she remembered it, the way she vomited. “it can’t be! I

It was a lie that my poor heart would have no choice but to believe, grabbing at the string of the bond forming, clinging to it for dear life. My attention snapped back as the woman started chanting louder and louder, feeling my own blood boil, burning my veins and making me clench my teeth. I could not help to tighten the grip on his hand as he gave a light squeeze as reassurance, letting me nearly break his hand yet he held on. My claws snapped out, only to dig at his skin. The pain got vicious the louder she chanted, holding in a scream and not wanting to shout, not wanting to scream in front of all these people. I could feel my teeth lengthen, my wolf waking up, screaming in my head nea

Please, just awaken. As I leaned in, I could hear the rhythmic thumping of her heart, its steady beat calming the storm within me. The comforting scent of her filled the air, easing the restlessness of my wolf. Gently, I pressed my lips against her forehead, a silent plea to the moon goddess for her swift recovery.

As Rose closed her eyes, expecting to feel the werewolf's claws tear into her flesh, she heard a sound like a thousand singing bells. The sound filled her with a warm, comforting feeling, and she opened her eyes. In front of her was a glowing, radiant light, shining so brightly that it was hard to look at. The light enveloped the werewolf, and as Rose watched in wonder, the monster began to dissolve. It faded away like mist in the morning sun, leaving no trace behind. All that remained was the bright light, filling Rose with a sense of peace and joy. Rose awoke with a start, her heart pounding in her chest. She let out a scream of terror, her voice shaking with fear.