Werewolf Vs Werecat Novels & Stories

I see her eyes flick in my direction before returning to the lake in front of us before she asks. “The shift is the only thing scaring you, is it, sweetheart?” I lower my eyes and take a shuddering breath. “No, it’s not…” I take another shuddering breath and continue before she can ask. “WereCats are not like WereWolves. Werewolf females go into their heat after meeting their mate and when in heat they only want to mate with their mate, however, when a WereCat shifts she goes into her first heat and she doesn’t care who or what male mates with her as long as she gets the relief their touch and fluids supply…”

And Blake is more extensive than me, so chances are whatever is out there might turn satisfied after eating him. "Werecats are wilder and much more savage than us werewolves. They can't be spoken or reasoned with, all they crave is blood, and they never hunt alone." "C-Cats who don't hunt alone?" My day is only getting worse. Blake nods. "They are like lions." I gulp and tap Blake meaningly on the back, causing him to spin around with his eyebrows heightened. I'm feeling like a kid looking up at their parent and expecting them to act as my shield.

I looked at each of them slowly. “What if I told you there was another way?” The youngest blinked. “What way?” “Leave.” They stared at me like I’d just suggested flying. “You’re joking,” one of the others said. “I’m not.” I leaned forward slightly. “Join us.” The tallest wolf narrowed his eyes. “Us?” “We have wolves,” I said. “And vampires.” That got their full attention. “Vampires?” the seventeen-year-old blurted. “You’re fighting with vampires?”

I told her. "Oh...," retorted Cali. "You to have understood that my brother doesn't need your help, he doesn't even want mine either," said Cali. "He just feels protective of us," she again told me. I nodded. Cali went on her way leaving my room. "Do werewolves rejects their own mate?" I had to ask recollecting what Kate had said. "Yes, they do sometimes," said Cali. I didn't expect Alpha Deucalion to do so to Kate. I mean she was a beauty anyone would have wanted.

Wasn’t doing all those things to him merely to embarrass him and show him who the boss was? “I don’t get it,” he told the werewolf. “Why are you giving me rights? Don’t you hate me?” This time, it was Wilson who was confused. “When did I say I hated you?” The werecat snorted and pointed at Wilson. “You’re a wolf. I’m a cat. We naturally dislike each other. Didn’t you get dumped with watcher duty with me against your will?”

The Atlantian guards infront of the door were doing their best to fight off the combination of freaks and Vampires that had accumulated infront of the door, but they were slowly falling one by one. It took no time for me and the large werecat to jump into the battle and begin our assault on the dark forces. As I fought with my hands, having no elemental resources to pull from, the large werecat let out a ferocious roar that made the tunnels around us rattle as it echoed down them. Before long many other werecats were there with us, immersed in the battle ripping the Vampires and freaks apart with their sharp teeth and even sharper claws. The screams of those dark creatures would forever be i

And now that I’ve heard him speak… “You can’t lie to me, Alpha. You came here to attack my pack secretly, thinking the people of Wolf Fall are dumb. Well, you’re wrong, because I won’t allow you anywhere near my people.” “So be it!” He roared, charging at us in an unexpected approach! The guards that where close to me were cleared out of the way like trash, as this werecat raced deeper into the forest, aiming for Wolf Fall. Seeing this, I left my guards and ran after this beast, applying full speed. “First a Rogue, now a Werecat?! Why this trouble, Goddess?!” I grumbled, increasing my speed. Ahead, I could see the Werecat dashing from one tree to another with swift, trying to lose me.

I ran forward, as far in front of the rest of the wolves as I could get, meeting the werecats head on. The first one that got near me wasn’t there for more than a second. I went for its neck, wrapping my arms around its thick skull and, somehow, lifting the werecat from the ground and flipping it over. The werecat yelped as it smacked into the rocky forest floor, hard. I paid no attention, grabbing a rock from the ground and smashing it against the head of the next werecat within arms reach. My swords were somewhere on the battlefield—I must have dropped them when I was under the vision spell—but that was fine. I didn’t need them, not with my wolf at full power, awake and alive.

When he opened it, he shockingly saw the aggressive creatures of a werewolf and a hybrid standing on each side of the table, ready to rip each other apart. The roar came suddenly, and Everest quickly shut the door. He held and covered his ears to protect himself from Taggart's immense roar and power. He intimidated Damian, who had the pure blood of a werewolf. Their beasts had so many differences. Although Damian had a more sophisticated look than Taggart, Taggart had more power.

then. Vampires were natural enemies to the werewolf. Given the opportunity, a werewolf could tear a vampire to shreds within minutes. They were the only creatures in existence who could destroy the vampire. The only ones that Tatyana was aware of, that is. Having Bruce with her might be handy - but also cumbersome.