Werewolf Twilight Novels & Stories

They are just waiting for the right time to attack us, just to bring us down so I understand him. “All right, fine,” I surrendered, which made him laugh heartily. I don’t even know now if he just loves having debates with me when it comes to this kind of situation to make me shut up and follow what he said, or if he’s just trying to make me realize that I’m wrong. Still, he’s enjoying it whenever I surrender. .... “Your Highness Celeste, I apologize for interrupting your rest, but a werewolf named Sebastian Lyall Volkov visited you and he’s now in the living room. He informed me that you are his mate, and he’s—” My eyes widened and immediately sat on my bed.

A bruise was already blooming along her cheekbone where Lira’s fist had grazed her. He took her injured arm in careful hands. “Hold still.” He leaned in and, without warning, licked the wounds. Elara gasped. The contact was warm, wet, strangely intimate. She felt the faint rasp of his tongue, then something else, warmth spreading, tingling, numbing the worst of the pain. “What are you...” “Werewolf saliva,” he murmured against her skin. “Heals faster than anything human. Especially for mates.” He continued, slow, deliberate strokes of his tongue along each cut. The bleeding slowed. The edges began to knit together before her eyes.

Unbeknownst to Kyle, it was just a temporary rule to seal his fate and someone else's. Drew Chen. The muscular, tall and handsome jet black haired and green eyed Werewolf and Witch. Drew smiled and walked towards his cousin Kyle. "It's been long since we saw each other. Why that look?" Drew said pouting his lips. "I know why you are here. What method do you guys want to use now to force me into getting married?" Kyle asked with a deadpan expression.

“So, you know how supernatural beings like werewolves, vampires and stuff only exist in movies and books? They actually do exist, and Twilight and I are werewolves.” “You're messing with me, right?” “No.” “Twilight, is she serious?” “Dead serious. And you know how I am when I joke about something. Again, third-wheeling isn't my thing, so I'll leave you two to talk this out. I'll be in my room working on some stuff if you need me.” A few hours later, Etsuko came into Twilight's room. “So, there's been a change in plans. I'm crashing with him for the next week.”

He didn’t need to ask where — his gut, his bond to the pack, already screamed it. The Twilight borders. Lyra was at his side before the second howl split the sky, her smaller frame keeping pace, silver-blue eyes glowing. Neither of them spoke as they crossed the clearing, because words would only slow them down. Their wolves knew — this wasn’t a test. This was war. By the time they reached the edge of Twilight land, chaos had already swallowed the night. Wolves clashed in the clearing, their howls mingling with the crackle of fire as trees burned. Violet-eyed enemies poured through the shadows in coordinated waves, each movement sharp, trained, merciless.

____ Twilight sat nervously, fidgeting with her fingers as she waited. Soon, the door opened, and a cop led her father into the space opposite her, separated by the transparent glass barrier between them. Christopher sat down, placing his cuffed hands on the table and leaning forward slightly. A scoff tore from his throat. "Who was that Alpha?" he asked. "I didn’t come here for that..." "Answer my fucking question!" he snapped, and Twilight’s jaw clenched. "He came out of nowhere, beat me up, and threw me into this jail. Since when did you start involving yourself in the werewolf world without my knowledge?"

The full moon hung heavy and bright in the night sky, its silvery glow casting an eerie light across the meadow. I, Katelyn, stood in the tall grass, my heart pounding with anticipation. My red curls tumbled down my back, and my amber eyes gleamed with a primal hunger. I was a werewolf, and tonight, the beast within me yearned to be unleashed.

For a long moment, silence fell over the room, broken only by the faint hum of the clock on the wall. Joe leaned back heavily in his chair, rubbing his beard. “So… we have more hunters among us.” His eyes darted between us, sharp and suspicious. “But who? There are no more humans here.” Trevor’s head lifted, his expression grim. “Which means,” he said slowly, carefully, “whoever it is… isn’t human.” The weight of his words hung like iron. I felt it squeeze my chest. “They’re a werewolf,” I said out loud, my own voice trembling with the enormity of it. “And a traitor.”

As Jenna and Logan celebrated their victory, they suddenly heard a loud roar coming from the forest. They looked up and saw a huge, black wolf standing at the edge of the clearing. The wolf's eyes glowed yellow, and it snarled at Jenna and Logan. Jenna felt her heart skip a beat. She knew that this was no ordinary wolf—it was an Alpha werewolf, and it was here for revenge.

Next day **************** It was sunday and today it was full moon day. Every full moon day, alpha Jack and Elena used to organize a party for their packs at a resort which was 14 km away from the city in the midst of a dense forest. A loner wolf used to find mate in the party. They used to howl together after the party around 1 o'clock. " Carol, get ready a nice dress for today's party." her mom said while picking up a dress for herself.