Werewolf Skull Novels & Stories

Nina,short for Nicolina just turned eighteen in the month of the full moon.Although,considering the fact that she'd get to finally see her wolf form and get to know her mate,she wasn't happy. The vampires and werewolves lived together in harmony ages past until a werewolf and a vampire violated the code and everything was ruined. They were at serious war that not only claimed the lives of many of them but that of Nina's mother also-the Luna of the Blood Moon Pack,her father being the Alpha.

They both stood in front of the gravestone and Minx stood for a while reminiscing on how good he was to her. "Your grandfather was the first person to accept me into the Oscar family, I was a wolf-blood witch pregnant for his son, the next alpha and he never treated me like an outcast instead he accepted me without judging my roots," she said with a nostalgic look on her face. "Do you know how they bury werewolves?" Minx asked Jordan. "No I don't" he answered after pausing for some time to understand why she asked him. "They separate the heart from the body, the heart is buried and the body is burned," she said in a low voice still staring at Seth's grave.

It was broad backed and ugly, the puckered skin of the crescent white scar running in a straight line through the Werewolf’s eyes as he swung one giant paw at my head and I braced myself for it to connect. “Die bitch, I much better like it when they don’t struggle.” He jeered and the blow knocked my head backwards with enough force that my ears started to ring and I bit down hard on the paw that tried to wrap around my throat. “You’re scum, the both of you.” I spat acidly as the orange-backed werewolf sniggered before trapping my wriggling neck under his hind legs and waving one ivory colored paw to me, a glob of foul-smelling drool dropping to me face as I squeezed my eyes shut and waited f

Did Thaddeus hope to engage her services? The most important question being, how does this woman feel about werewolves? She'd hate for her or Marc's head to adorn these walls. A few more steps in and she felt as if they'd stepped into another dimension, as among the normal coterie of animals she also spotted more humanlike trophies, but humans like she'd never seen. For example, the one with porcine features including snout and tusks. There was a scaly-skinned face with no nose, just slits between the mouth and eyes. Oh, and then there was the pice de rŽsistance, the object that caught her stare, the horse head with the gleaming spire jutting from its forehead. A unicorn? But those didn't e

He was eating this story up. “Well, turns out it was a werewolf named Kevin Sung. He liked eating fresh heart meat. Instead of hunting deer or elk or some other wildlife, he realized it was easier to hunt humans. He liked overweight, male hearts and figured rest stops were the fastest way to get them. Authorities figured out it was a werewolf, so they hired me.”

After what seems like hours, but really has only been minutes, Ash is fully transformed into a beautiful light gray, almost white wolf with a black marking on her forhead that is the shape of a half moon. (Ashs POV) I really don't remember much, other than the blinding pain I felt all over my body. I do remember hearing my very own screams, and then I heard Ricks sexy voice telling me not to fight aginst the shift. . . .Wait a damn freaking minute!! I'm a freaking werewolf! I yell in my head to myself. What everyone else heard was a low rumble of a growl. Once Star opened her eyes, I was finally able to see everything that she sees, and it is amazing.

The Lord of Dark had appeared. "Let! Me! Down!" I immediately shouted angrily at Archie. Archie paid no attention, and another thunderstorm descended directly toward The Lord of Dark. It was only then, amidst the thunderstorm, that we discovered the black mist composed its flesh. It was a colossal wolf skeleton, adorned with bits of decaying flesh.

he commands, looking at Roark. “We began climbing down the parapet wall one by one. I was at the rear end of the line, and when I noticed some commotion by the south wall, I hung back. I saw three figures emerging from somewhere underground. They were heavily cloaked, and hoods were covering their faces, but they were Werewolves.”

"At least explain why?!" Xavier sighs before flipping open a page. He thought he won't look like an idiot when he talked to him in his head in case he slips up and creates awkward facial expressions. "Werewolf senses require werewolf mana to operate. My guess is that Mr. Zyris is using something to block werewolf and vampire hearing to avoid anyone hearing about their conversation."

He smashes the skull of a demon with the head of a scorpion with just one fist and then changes shape to becomes a huge gray wolf with electric blue eyes and makes staff and enemies. They’re not just falling; even some vampires and werewolves who had allied to us, they’re not making it. I only see the moment of a scene in which a vampire’s arms are cut off, and then every part of his body is torn off. I go towards that monster, and after taking his head with my legs, I break his neck bone with a strong rotation.