Werewolf Star Wars Novels & Stories

" That would have been true had it been Sophia was not a special born. " The words hit everyone. Special borns were werewolves who possessed double of what others could have . They always had the strength of alphas running through them. " Special born?" Vieira asked. " You mean that bitch is a special born. " Nadia said. " Watch your words, Nadia." Derek growled.

One the beta wolves replied while eyeing Ward meaningfully. "So… Who's this wolf?" Another beta asked. "He must be the alpha of that pack, isn't it? Something star or star whatever." "Oh! I remember! I remember! The Starstorm pack! They're kinda boring." "Difficult to rile and tease but when they're triggered, you're pretty much dead." "Where's the rest of his pack?" "Oh, oh, did you wipe them all out?" Finally, the ruckus died down as they waited for Zira's response.

Her call is an echo on the wind, a summons to battle that cannot be ignored. Beside her appears a pair of wolves, Aoron and Eta. They connect with the werewolves, seeking compatible partners amidst the pack. Together, they unleash a powerful howl and charge towards the Drider. They attack from all directions, their claws and teeth deadly weapons that tear and rend. Gradually, they manage to break all the Drider's legs, incapacitating it.

“If one heals immediately after a rejection, then why don’t I just heal and live my life freely like everyone else?” “You’re a mystery.” He suddenly replied. I paused. “What?” “You’re not just any wolf. You’re a special wolf, of a breed unlike any one has ever seen. You’re a Star Wolf.” He replied. I stood for a while just staring at him. I was trying to place it. All through my life, learning whatever I had learnt about werewolf history, I had never heard the word before. A star wolf? What the hell is a star wolf? “Let me guess; you’ve never heard the word before, have you?” He asked.

For Nicholas, the barcode was a blessing in disguise when because of it, all the werewolves were prohibited to do bad things, not just for their kind but for the humans as well. For that same reason, furious and hungry wolves, who love to stain their sharp claws and fangs with drops of blood, especially those ruthless alphas and Lunas have been dormant for years similar to a puppet. And he hasn’t heard any news about those merciless killings, colonization of other packs, and those unreasonable tortures all over the city.

Marcus noted, a hint of a smirk on his lips. "He is," a voice interrupted them. Pascal and Marcus turned to see the leader of the rogue pack that had abducted Pascal. "How long were you planning on hiding in there?" Pascal asked coldly. The rogue pack leader sneered. "Not necessarily hiding. I was simply waiting for your friend. You're a werewolf?" he asked, surprised. "Of course he is. Are your senses so corrupted that you couldn't tell? Oh, wait, I forgot, you're just a rogue werewolf. Your senses are as bad as your reputation," Marcus chimed in.

They just walked on as if nothing special happened when something of a special and celebratory nature had happened. The werewolves had defeated the vampires but these last set of warriors acted as if nothing of that sort had happened. The most notable of all the warriors of the Malreux Wolf Pack was the head warrior, and it was only right that he was the most notable since he was the leader of the rest of the warriors and the one who had led them to victory.

Where had Chase gotten such a thing? Plus, why would a divine treasure's artifact spirit be a Star Lord—specifically the Star Lord of Greedy Wolf Star, the most violent of the Big Dipper's seven stars? Willow had known something about Greedy Wolf before, but she had never realized its artifact spirit was actually the Greedy Wolf Star Lord. Helena, hearing these names from Walter, felt her mind churning like a stormy sea, unable to calm down for a long time. This ridiculous Silly Husky phantom actually had such an incredible background?

We had to face the goddess of darkness and end this Rollercoaster war at once now. I was already exhausted, and I just wanted to go back to my pack with my mate and declare her as their Luna. I glanced around, searching for King Logan, and saw him being attacked by twelve werewolves together. My blood exploded at that scene, and Kylo immediately ran to his fastest speed to help the king. The first thing I did was to distract them by letting out my loudest growl and threats. They all stopped attacking the rogue king and glanced in my direction.

“His name is Chanyeol.” "I ". "The youngest princess of the kingdom of Guardion.. Sivana Francois La Accordion, right!" Damontry was slightly confused but nodded to smile at the strange person. "You are a werewolf of the royal family!" Damontry didn't know what to say, but she also nodded. "I am the last member of the Chadonic race... a pure blooded werewolf."