Werewolf Shifter Novels & Stories

"No, sorry. I was busy. What was it about?" "We think that we have found the first remains of a werewolf." She stops with what she is doing. She looks up at me with eyes wide and staring back at me and asks; "Did you say a wolf?" "No. I said a werewolf. The legend goes that there is a type of curse that happens to you. And that is when you change into a wolf on the full moon." She shakes her head as she replies; "That is not scientific at all. No one has ever found the existence of a werewolf."

I didn't want to freak her out. "That's a good start. I am a wolf shifter which means I shape-shift into a wolf whenever I please. I do have heightened senses and I do heal fast. Wolf shifters like to live in packs with their family and extended family. There are bear shifters and Cougar shifters in the world also. They are more solitary than wolf shifters. Although we do have other shifters in our pack. Tabitha is a bear shifter. Samantha and Mariah are cougar shifters. We live together as a pack because... Tabitha, Samantha, and Mariah are all mated to members of the Gray pack. Every shifter has a mate. A life partner chosen by their inner animal spirit," he says in a calm and soft voice.

Her pendant—two wolfsbane branches circling opposed helms—snapped and skittered across the gravel, spinning to a stop in a coppery smear. They dragged. She changed. The growl rose first—wet, subterranean—before the body followed. Bones unzipped and reset; sinew braided and surged; fur erupted through skin. In a breath, where Sara had been, a towering brown werewolf stood, eyes molten gold. Her left arm tore free. The blond didn’t even scream as her claws opened him face to gut, a red curtain dropping in one stroke. “The—fuck—RUN!” the big one choked. Three bolted, boots collapsing into slapstick panic. She didn’t chase.

I asked. All three of them exploded into laughter. Beta Lucas found his breath first. “No, Druids are very powerful shapeshifters. A werewolf is a human and a wolf soul that are linked. Laila is a shifter soul, she can summon more than just a wolf, obviously a bear but who knows what else.” Beta Lucas told me. Alpha Colton came and wrapped his arm around Beta Lucas’s shoulders. Sitting down next to him without a word. All at once the tension between them lifted.

"Connor shifted!" Dante runs over, Sera right behind him. Their son—their nine-month-old son—is a wolf pup, looking confused but not distressed. "That's not possible," Dr. Chen says, examining him. "First shifts don't happen this young." "Alpha bloodlines sometimes shift early," Elena says. "Dante had his first shift at four years old. But nine months?" She sounds awed. "That's unprecedented." Connor shifts back to human, just as suddenly, and starts crying. Sera scoops him up, soothing him.

“Well… Not necessarily. The full moon is merely a trigger and also a power-up. Otherwise, you guys can change anytime once you’ve turned. And from what I can see, you’ve just went through your first transformation.” “I guess… I didn’t know I was a werewolf until now…” “Your parents were hiding it from you. They’re werewolves too.” “Hey, how do you know? It’s not like they changed in front of you or anything, did they?” “There are other ways of knowing, trust me.” “So, about this mind speak thingy…”

I’m repeating things again, trying to get my bearings on the situation. “A wolf shifter is a species,” he explains gently. “I… we are born this way. Werewolves are something of legend. I mean, I’ve heard of them, but never seen one. They have no control over their wolves or their temperament, and they can be violent. They’re humans who are turned, not shifters.”

“Werewolves (Lycanthropes): Shapeshifters capable of human-wolf transformation. Common traits: Enhanced strength, heightened senses, territorial behavior, pack hierarchy. Transformation triggers: Full moon (myth), emotional stress (documented), physical contact with mate (rare).” I stop breathing when I read that last part, physical contact with mate, and I scroll down quickly, looking for more information, and there’s a whole section about them. “Mate?” I whisper to myself, and the word feels wrong in my mouth and no, absolutely not, there’s no way I’m anyone’s mate, especially not Mr Blackwood’s because that would be a joke of the highest order.

Until he can find a mate, he has to stay next to me or he could get killed. Werewolves are like animals, we think with our bodies first before our senses. We are primitive and very aggressive. Rex is unlike any werewolf I know. He is quiet, smart and never angry. He is the one that can help me right now. I hit his door loudly, knowing he wouldn't be in the meeting. Omegas aren't allowed in meetings. They are treated as less than, not equals.

he sat on the bed and gestured for me to sit down too. "Lycanthrope, also known as werewolf, is a person who can shape-shift into a wolf either purposely or after being placed under a curse or affliction, often a bite or the occasional scratch from another werewolf. They transform into their beastly nature on the night of a full moon. Most of them get their soulmates from the age of 17 - 20. Depending on when the moon goddess had decided to pair you with a mate…." "Soul mate? Moon Goddess?" I interrupted.