Werewolf Shifter Novels & Stories

How could anyone keep stealing for fun without thinking of the consequences? He ripped one photograph off the board and tore it into little pieces. The anger made his arms start to grow bigger and clawy but he steeled himself and willed his anger back inside where it needed to stay for now. If he were to let the beast out, it would go straight to Gina and Liana, then tear both of them apart. It had taken all his willpower not to destroy them on that night. Killing them would mean less suffering for them but he needed them to suffer more than he had.

I was serious when I said that Madelyn’s thoughts and heart are pure. Her kindness is like a shining light in the darkness. Werewolves are an aggressive breed of shifter. We’re possessive, dominant fighters, following a pack hierarchy with a lot of growling and snarling in our lives.

The frantic pounding of my heart grows ever so violently against my chest. I can feel the frigid warmth of their body heat ricocheting through me; like an ironic joke compared to the ice-cold shiver consuming my entire body. I can’t move, I can’t think, and I can’t breathe. Like I'm stuck, paralyzed from the head down. Could it be the wolf shifter from 7 years ago? Is this really my last day? But even if so, I decide I will not go down without a fight.

Full-blooded wolves hate wolf-shifters the most. Unlike the werewolves who can only shift every time the full moon comes and with changes they grow hair into their bodies and have a wolf head and who can walk in two feet with wolf abilities. Wolf shifters are entirely different species with the same power that the werewolves and full-blooded wolves have; only Wolf shifters were stronger and smarter. They can also shift into full wolf forms unlike the werewolves any time they please.

A werewolf is also known as a lycanthrope (" wolf-man"), is a mythological or folkloric human with the ability to shapeshift into a wolf or a therianthropic hybrid wolf-like creature, either purposely or after being placed under a curse or affliction. Werewolves are shape-shifting creatures with unusual speed, strength, reflexes, and senses. They can be like other supernatural creatures, a werewolf is known for having extraordinary abilities. They have super senses of sight, smell, and hearing. Furthermore, werewolves are very fast and have speedy healing abilities. A werewolf can share its thoughts with other werewolves.

He looked very beautiful when he laughed like that, Kihara thought. “Believe it or not, we’re actually quite different.” And in what ways werewolves were different from the ordinary wolves, Kihara learned that day. First that werewolves could only shift when the moon was full and at its greatest power, and that it is harder for less strong werewolves to complete the shifting. Hence you would have horrendous results such as an elongated spine, arched with furs spreading across its length. The usual claws and teeth and a face that is stuck between wolf and human.

She knew he’d be over in a millisecond, following her body with his mouth fair the way she preferred it. Cassie shook her head and diverted the messy considerations into something more sound. She strummed her phone that was sitting adjacent to her and at that point picked it up hastily. “Fuck it,” she whispered. Cassie started investigating the presence of werewolves and came upon a large number of scheme speculations almost other a entirety other species that was able to alter from human shape to creature frame. They were called shifters, and numerous cases of them flourishing had been set on a few gatherings online.

I stammered, and I lunged with my left leg bent. “No, no, the other leg!” she laughed. “Oops,” I said, and quickly switched my weight to my other leg. She looked at us in the mirror and laughed even harder. “Oh god Wes, you look like a bear.” “I’m a wolf shifter. We live in packs. Bear shifters are solitary.” Her mouth opened and then closed and then she said, “We’ll circle back to that later. When we discuss vampires.” “Okay,” I nodded. “What do we do from here?”

Her health concerned him. She brought the coffee to the table, then fetched the milk and sugar before she sat. “Now before Jane Ann gets here, what are you? I mean, are you a wolf man? Or werewolf? What do you call your species? Is that right?” “Wolf shifter. Wolf. Shifter. Are acceptable. Don’t call anyone a werewolf. They are a rare, almost mythical monster. If they’re created, they most likely die. Those who survive are crazier than you can believe.”

that could be their weapon, power to dominate. “That is what other werewolves believe,” he threw light on me when he said that, of course, like humans, we have different beliefs. But, for a werewolf to say this, for the creature who killed my mother to say this? “I don’t know what you’re getting at but I loathe your kind,” I calmly said. “Too fearless of you to say that.” He calmly stepped back. My eyes widened when he shifted into a werewolf, his eyes remained the same but he became huge and his fur is a mix of grey and silver which I haven’t seen before. Due to my instinct, even without weapons, I used my fighting stance in case he attacks.