Werewolf Sad Novels & Stories

I groaned in pain as I fell from his arms. "Hillary?" I heard Maribel's voice say. "I'm sorry." The big man said apologetically. "Kross, what is wrong with you?" Maribel said in annoyance. "This is my sister, Hillary." "Oh." He gasped. "I'm really sorry, please forgive me." Maribel sighed. "Whatever, we have more important things to do here." Maribel's eyes glowed and her werewolf eyes came out.

Zeev’s eyes glinted with irritation by the sudden arrogant tone from Theo. “Turning you into a werewolf doesn’t give you a free pass to talk to me like that. I’m still your alpha.” Theo awkwardly looked away. Ever since he turned into a newborn, he couldn’t control his emotions. It’s always too much; everything’s intensified. “I…I’m sorry.” Zeev chuckled and winged his arm around his friend. “I already killed him for kidnapping Keira. So, stop whining. I can get irritated easily these days, hmm? Just don’t get on my nerves and we’re good. Okay?”

Congeniality after all. “Hi! Your name is Xandrine, right? Leandre’s little sister?” Sandy closes her locker and looks at Valerie cheerily. “Yup. That’s me. Are you looking for my brother?” Valerie nods which causes Sandy’s face to grim. “I can tell you’re a werewolf so I’ll just say this right away. Stay away from my brother. He already found his mate. So it’s much better for you to bother and flirt with another werewolf,” Sandy smiles sarcastically and starts walking away.

She said in a soulless voice. "Do you see blood on my hands? Teresa told me it was animals blood. I was to know it better than her, but I can't even scent it. I am losing my ability, losing them day by day." She said bursting into tears. Did she just mention she was losing her abilities as a werewolf? But how is that possible? I don't think moving here would make her lose her ability. And didn't she wanted to be normal, why was she crying over losing it?

Sometimes I don’t understand my mate, and yet she’s giving me this mixed feelings. ‘So you’re telling me you can’t feel how sad our mate is? And you also don’t think you’re the reason she’s sad.’ I don’t know what my wolf is trying to say or anything, but I certainly don’t think that I’m the reason she’s sad, I know that I’m not the reason she’s sad. “Yeah she made me feel pretty good awhile ago, but that doesn’t mean I get to feel her crying or anything, what exactly did I do that makes me the reason behind her sadness.”

If the death of a pack member did hurt a servant, what about the Alpha, who is their leader? “Crying?" I said, my voice low. Ivy smiled dryly, then wiped her tears. She indeed cleared my doubts. Werewolves aren't as terrible as I thought. Because right here was someone sobbing over the death of a pack member. “That's bad, Ivy." I paused and stared at the floor for a while. “But why is your Alpha reluctant?" I returned my eyes to her. Ivy breathed terribly. Then stepped closer. "They betrayed him," she said quietly.

Maybe he wouldn’t be friends with Nico now. Knowing of his friend’s awkward situation, that last thought, for him, was much more sad than learning about slavery. As he looked up at the ceiling, wondering, he wished he could do more to make the turn of events better for him as well as everyone else. ---------- The next day filled the young man with a subtle excitement that somehow replaced his dreaded feeling of restlessness. It could have been because he had finally turned, releasing that pent-up emotion. This would be his first day as a full-fledged werewolf.

And finally his tight hug each time she get to have one. She shut her eyes and shifted to her wolf. She howled to the moon, pouring her sorrow out. She didn't hold back, soon Nathan joined and all the wolves are howling for the lost of their hero. When he was among them, they never acknowledged him, they treated him like the east favourite slave. Now he was gone, their heart grieved for him. Even in death sadness was his last expression. Hello guys! Usually this book is on wattpad. But here it is. I'm glad it made it to good novel. I hope you,re enjoying it. If so. Follow me on twitter. @Oluna151

Unfortunately, It's apparent that during my summer vacation, I will live in the very place that has impacted my life more than words could fathom alone. The dream... the reality of what occurred one fateful night many years ago is bound to become a reality again, but there is nothing I can do besides cross my fingers and hope for the best. Hoping that night was really a dream, after all. The night where it all began. The night when I was attacked by a monster... The night I was attacked by a man shifting werewolf. With my legs snuggled against my chest and arms wrapped around them securely, I yawn for a bit then tilt my body closer to the window, wincing at the slight pinch of pain that pull

It felt like she had been in a beautiful dream, but the man who had been good to her was now gone. In the world of werewolves, the departure of a mate is a tremendous blow to the other party. Sunny felt her world collapse in an instant, as if she had lost the center of her life. All of this was her own doing, but thinking of it, sorrow still flooded her like a tidal wave, making it impossible for her to express the pain in her heart with words. Only tears flowed uncontrollably. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." she muttered to herself, not knowing who these apologies were for, Olivia, or Leo?