Werewolf Underworld Novels & Stories

It seems like he was more trained at holding them back than wielding them, at least what I've seen. "What's it like? The underworld I mean" I blurt out, unable to hide the raging curiosity "Not what you would think. Most people think it's eternal fire all around and a realm of suffering. It has a designated area for that, but social structure is similar to the werewolf world, there's a day and night of sorts-different from the sun and the moon, but still it would be considered the equivalent. There's no seasons like there are here, but it's built to cater to the biology of a demon." he says matter of factly

Lola asked. The employee did not even look at her, “That is classified information.” He pointed at the screen which showed a map, “So Lola. Your DNA had a unique resemblance to werewolf DNA. The DNA will give you the ability to transform into a werewolf. All we know about werewolves is that they used to live in packs and have a strict hierarchy inside these packs. Basically, Alpha and Luna are the highest, then beta and omega is the lowest. As far as we know they could transform whenever they want, and the status of the moon had no influence. They lived in rural areas far away from civilization, preferably forest areas. We suggest you start looking at the biggest forest right here; the Tonga

But as we stepped inside, the true nature of the place began to unfold before my eyes. The bustling activity inside resembled that of a warehouse, with people hurriedly carrying boxes and women meticulously keeping records. Yet, there was an undeniable air of secrecy and purpose that hung in the atmosphere. I furrowed my brow, trying to make sense of it all. Was this merely a logistics company, or was there something more concealed beneath its surface? Linda caught my bewildered expression and nodded in response. "It's just a cover," she confirmed, her voice low yet filled with certainty. "This is an underground werewolf society."

She has the power to preserve the beast's sanity. The underworld may not know what happened today but they already have a savior against the cold-blooded killer, Wolf. ****😏****

Werewolf power levels that had increased were divided into several levels: • Omega • Beta • Gamma • Delta • Alpha • King Alpha • Emperor Alpha • Divine Alpha In a world where those who reached Beta strength were respected, Raven was left behind. Yes, he was the Cursed Omega. The most vulnerable werewolf in the Silver Moon Pack, perhaps even the entire Pack. Woosh! The previously calm night breeze suddenly turned cold. Very cold. The previously calm night breeze suddenly turned ice-cold. Raven felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end, sensing a dangerous presence watching him.

" Uncle Ivan points to a bookshelf on the wall next to them. "Your father would have shared this with you when you were old enough and I should have, but I was in a dark place, I felt I let you and your family down by not being there. You were so young when your parent died, but you have grown up to be a strong man of the law and you can avenge your family by hunting those bastards down." Uncle Ivan reaches into a nearby cupboard and pulls out a large case. He puts it on a table and opens it to reveal a crossbow and a quiver of long silver arrows. "They are back Jason, those murders that you are investigating, those are a pack of werewolves that are roaming the city, I found 2 dead bodies in

He told her. “Downworlder hunter.” She corrected him. “I’m not just a vampire hunter, I also hunt werewolves but sure, I’ll just change clothes.” Cassadie agreed as she decided to wear her yesterday’s clothes. “Should I buy you new clothes?” Yomiel asked as he went on wearing his usual suit. “Nah, no need. We can wear this for a week.” Cassadie told him. “Eh, what about the underwear?” He wondered as he tilted his head as he looked at her.

His eyes were fierce and serious. He stared down at all the creatures kneeling in front of him. Werewolves, vampires, warlocks, faes, and mixed creatures. All members of the Underworld. A world that was under, where each member had to live in the shadows and in hiding from the mundane world.

“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

she said. She bowed low and left the room. Ulric closed the door behind her and I walked over to my table which held a map of the area. Elding Gala was at the top of the map as it was in the far north of the only continent on the planet. I had drawn red x’s on the five covens we had taken over and destroyed, six werewolf packs and the thirteen vampire broods. There were no more sorcerers in our world. They had two cities that I had wiped out years ago. They were my first targets. There were now only three vampire broods left, seven covens and six other werewolf packs to take over. I looked to see where the Timber Coven was and saw it was down close to the edge of the continent. The closest w