Werewolf Slayer Novels & Stories

“Anyway, so yeah, the two are related in the sense we both have the moon as our source, or rather, center of magic. I'll let John explain more about that one, but it all started with certain families who were given that ‘blessing’. As I mentioned earlier, many believe that it was done so by the entity that many call the Moon Goddess. And by many, I mean the vampires, mostly. And some of the werewolves.” “And they say, and by ‘they’, I mean the vampires, that when she made both them and werewolves, she then designated the vampires as the ones she would be directly linked to. And for this reason, a lot of us think that we’re more superior than the werewolves in every sense of the word. It soon

“There is no way that tiny thing is The Huntress. The Huntress is a myth, a legend.” “She is and she is now Alpha of that pack. So I suggest you swallow your pride because next time you see them because you will apologize. Hector and Bryan? Gamma and Beta to the previous Alpha King. The two young wolves that Owen tried to pick a fight with? They are The Bloodblades in the mercenary community. The young she-wolf? Dr. Shelley is what she is known as in the medical community. The vampire with them? The Morgan Russo.”

I needed to lose my temper for a moment, then I could very well become a pawn in the hands of the Shadow Killer. "I won't harm your parents if you obediently listen to me!" The Shadow Killer spoke softly. His soft voice really disgusted me. "You're the one behind it all, the one who caused all the chaos in wolf society, aren't you?" I looked him straight in the eye. The Shadow Killer laughed. "That's right, it's about time I don't have to hide anything, I'm the werewolf you've been looking for, I'm not just the head of the Sun Soldier organization the head of the many other organizations, I founded many such as I wanted to prevent you, the righteous werewolves from having a happy life.Why ca

The werewolf lunged forward, its claws slashing through the air with deadly precisio The battle ensued with a fury that shook the ground beneath Lyra's feet. The human dodged and weaved, narrowly avoiding the razor-sharp claws that aimed to tear him apart. He retaliated with calculated strikes, landing powerful blows against the werewolf's hulking frame. Each clash of flesh against fur reverberated through the night, a testament to the struggle between predator and pre

It’s against the Werewolf legendary rule," I said sternly. She grinned from ear to ear as she kneaded her elbow. "Yes, you will be crowned the Werewolf queen this year." "First and foremost, I must assassinate those five assassins." Nyka later went to the Felis farmstead to carry out our plan for tomorrow. I went into my room and looked out the window. His large eyelashes and the lamp light near his bed table fell on his face as he slept blissfully. It accentuated his attractiveness and sped up my heartbeat. Amethyst, just don't forget about your vengeance and divert your attention away from it. With a shake of my head, I exhaled deeply. He abruptly awoke from his slumber and gazed around, a

he replied "Can't we device a means to kill them? I mean..they know how to defeat us even on the full moon." Axel sighed "Nina..the thing is we're yet to face the most powerful of them.He's the main cause of this war.His mother was a werewolf.She married a vampire,a forbidden act.She was killed along with the vampire.They had him before that though." "So you can imagine.He's a half werewolf.He knows our every weaknesses.Probably the one who gave away the tactic of defeating us even on the full moon"

Its form elongated, becoming something between beast and man. When it finally stilled, the creature towered over me. Its red eyes burned brighter, drilling into my soul. My throat went dry. "Who… what are you?" I stammered. The creature tilted its head slightly, then growled. But the sound didn’t reach my ears—it resonated within my mind, dark and thunderous. "I am Slayer, your wolf," it declared, the voice reverberating through my thoughts. "But I do not think you are a worthy companion."

Devon wondered and at the same time she looks at Cassadie. “Yes sir, there were four. And I don’t know if you’ll believe this but they are vampires.” Yomiel replied seriously. “Vampires?” Devon frowned. “Yes sir. This lady with me right now is a vampire hunter. Cassadie, please.” Yomiel looked at her. Somehow, Cassadie felt confident. She stood up and pulled out a tablet on her pocket. “Sir, I am a downworlder hunter, not just a vampire. From an organization that hunts creatures that harms humans. Here is my evidence that they were vampires. We, hunters have cameras on our amulet.” She pointed on the jewel in the middle of her collarbones.

"Yes. There's a Healer that was granted the power to heal nearly all ailments. She lives in Granby, Colorado." "Was the girl, the werewolf, cured?" I asked, piling on some green beans, too. "She's living a human life now and no longer turns during a full moon. So, I would think she's cured." Bailey moved down the line and took a buttered roll. She started toward an empty table, and I followed. "So, aren't we considered werewolves?" I asked, sitting across from her. Bailey shook her head. "No. We're wolf-shifters."

“She’s nothing more than a blood slave. Barely even worthy of that. What does that have to do with you trying to assassinate my son?” “You misunderstand, Your Majesty. I am not here to assassinate your son, I am here to assassinate her,” he said, his long and slender finger pointed in my direction. “She is also not a typical slave. She is not a human… nor is she a vampire. She’s a werewolf.” “You speak lies!” Alexander growled, his own aura penetrating the air, making it almost difficult to breathe. “I am not the liar,” Anthony replied, his eyes narrowing at Alexander. “You came into my pack and kidnapped her from under my nose. She belongs to me.”