Werewolf True Blood の小説・ストーリー

The wolf… I saw it again - this time there was something different in its eyes. An anger that was never there before, that confused me. I leaned closer and touched its furry head with a smile. It was warm. So warm that I had this crazy urge to just wrap my arms around it and close my eyes. When I removed my hand though, my heart skipped a beat as I saw it covered in so much blood. Before I could react, the world threw its head back and howled, and I could feel its pain and anger In that single howl.

The doctor nodded interestedly. “Vampire blood. What do you know about it?” The gray-haired man crinkled his brow, puzzled. “Consumption of vampire blood,” I specified. “What effect can that have on a werewolf? Alexander has been fighting vampires, as you know. I don’t believe he consumes their blood on purpose, but he does fight them with his teeth…” The doctor shifted in his chair again. I could tell it creeped him out to think about this, but he tried to keep his face neutrally professional.

Avalea Aldrich stepped out after ordering me to get out of my bloody clothes. The man’s moods are unpredictable. One minute he's so kind, so warm, and the next minute, he’s gruff. I want to think it’s because of the beast inside him, but I know that’s not the reason. After spending merely a few hours with Aldrich, I know with an unshakable certainty that Werewolves are not the wild, dangerous monsters we’ve believed them to be.

He kicked his hands on the table while making a furious face. "Damon was faster than Tyler!" I muttered. "Who are these Damon and Tyler?" He rolled his eyes. "I am talking about the web series—the vampire diaries!" I laughed, and he looked at me before rolling his eyes. "Excuse me—real life is different from web series." He shrugged his shoulders. "Ok, boss, I respect your opinion!" I smiled while making him calm. "Tell me something more about the werewolves." I licked his hand, which made me almost melt into his actions.

WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU? 'Jesus Christ…if you can't be appreciative—.' He winced in pain and continued, 'At least be perceptive….' His body tensed up and there was more blood. Blood was gushing out the hole in his chest. I kept staring at it, the thick, black blood. SHIT. A werewolf's blood turns black when—. 'Silver!' I gasped and cradled Rum's face to check for signs of life, and he coughed violently, spurting more blood.

Blake secretly enjoyed William’s reaction. Unlike their adversaries, the yellow-eyed werewolves fed on the blood and flesh of animals. They eat typical things like grains, veggies, and fruits, yet there are moments when their bodies crave that type of food. Their throats become dry when they do not consume animal flesh or blood. They can’t stand it since it’s so painful, which is why they keep stock in the kitchen. Blake wouldn’t know if they were changing them every day with fresh ones because he was never assigned to the kitchen.

he revealed which surprised the human. “You mean… those from myths? How do you even know they’re real?” ‘Because I am a werewolf.’ Tyr answered in his head but immediately brush it off, afraid that Zane might hear his unspoken words again. Instead, he tore a piece of his cloth to casually wrap it around his classmate’s arm to stop the bleeding. Zane just let the other guy aid his arm as he is starting to feel the sting from the scratch. “Zeev and I moved in Tilbury to hunt rogues as they are very dangerous to humans. That’s why we are always out here during full moons because they are uncontrollable during those times,” he honestly told.

Mom, Dad she called out slowly to them moving close in their direction. By the time she found them they had already transformed into werewolves it's wasn't easy, controlling them as wolves, to make them go under the basement, she tried all she could but failed then she said to them, "I don't care how aggressive you are towards me, you know you can't hurt me because I am also a young wolf, just like you are a werewolf from one pack, I can control you, as been a young she-wolf, I will do anything to make sure you don't cause any harm to others."

Travis shouted at him. "Lies?! No... it's the true." The vaewerewolf said, and locks his eyes with an image drawn in his life breast. "Yes! Look at want i am looking for." The vaewerewolf said, and turn around while still holding Travis. "Look over here!" Travis shouted and points at the image. "What are we looking at?" Carlos ask him. "...this is an image of the vampires and werewolves working together and slaughtering my kind because they were lie to by this man over here." The vaewerewolf revealed.

The looming threat of the rogue werewolves, now more organized and dangerous than ever, had forced even the most rivalrous clans to unite under a common cause. Alex Robert Macrobat, a 30-year-old werewolf and mother, stood beside her son, Prince Kai. Alex’s journey from a human to a werewolf had been marked by tragedy and transformation. She had embraced her new identity after her mother was killed by a werewolf, leading her to the United States where she met her werewolf clan and learned to control her werewolf form. Alex eventually gave birth to Kai, who inherited her werewolf genes and bore a striking resemblance to his father, Kim.