Werewolf War Novels & Stories

He was heading to Bresmont, and he couldn’t wait to smear his hands and body with the blood of every werewolf in that district. “Tonight, we will crush the werewolves. Tonight, victory will be hours and after this night, we will rule the realm!” His voice was so loud as he faced the tens and thousands of soldiers. “Victory!” They all shouted in unison, their voices echoed through the night. Stood before Robert Kingston were creatures who supported his cause. They had long waited for this to come. They all wanted to annihilate the werewolves. The decade-long war was about to end. And it’s only a matter of time when this will be over.

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.

Marcus explained as I rolled my eyes around. "Are you saying war, A hundred years ago?" I asked. There’s only one war I’ve heard of before, the war A hundred years ago that took place between wolves and vampires. Marcus nodded. “You’re right, Syrie, a hundred years ago since there was a big war between wolves and vampires,” we began to walk, “In that war, many wolves and vampires died, women and children and the village of wolves were completely destroyed, "he said. It wasn't even new to me about that war because I had heard it from Father Trevor before. "Does that mean you caught that war?"

He smiled, watching the winning moment. " How could I think the genius Larsen is going to leave me watching his back without help in place," he chuckled tiredly. Larsen had mobilized some troops from his underworld in the werewolf world and given them some orders on what to do if war broke out. And fortunately, the Obsidian Wraith pack won the war with the help of the Mafia werewolves put in place by Larsen. " We won," Isha said and giggled. Magnus smiled down at her, but slowly looked up, and a heavy sigh escaped his lips.

Lila stood on the front steps of the pack house pacing, every available motorized vehicle that was on the premises had been sent to assist her mate. The feelings she was reading from Calix were making her feel panicked, and all she could do was pace and worry until the early signs of returning wolves peaked just over the horizon of her vision. Mara put her palm in the center of Lila’s back and the overly worried Beta sighed softly just before Tanner came stumbling out the door, almost falling straight into the both of them. Tanner grabbed Mara’s shoulder and Lila’s shoulder as he squeezed his face between them and hugged both women tightly. “Why the long faces ladies, we won, everybody is c

I almost yelled, but kept my voice slow. He rolled his eyes before answering me, "Have your parents ever told you about the war that happened so many years ago? That war was considered as the great war of all times. Werewolves fought against creatures being part human, part bird, and part lion. Aside from that, there were also vampires, were-man, witches and merman too, who fought alongside wolves just to win the war." My mouth fell open,"Oh." Then I straightened myself and looked again at the medical team. "I thought those stories weren't real."

(Author’s POV) In the thick woods of Xevia, the sound of growling and howling of the Werewolves were heard as they were sending signals of attack to commence a war between Wolf packs. It was a scene of red coming from the blood spurted from wailing men and women. The once lush green grass was covered in molten red blood mixed with thick snow of winter. The cold weather did not bother them at all. Under the darkness of the early morning, they could not see but could hear threats coming from all angles as they fought for survival. It was a war that took years of failed negotiations and despair. A war that could be avoided but greed and arrogance had clouded their mind.

Alpha White was standing at the peak of a hill, from where he addressed them. "Werewolves of the Full Moon Park, it has just been reported that trouble is brewing in the dark lair of our enemy Dracula!" "There are thousands of vampires gathered at his lair, not just once but twice today as we speak!". "Whenever there is a large gathering of vampires like this, it can only mean one thing - War!" The werewolves growled angrily at the mention of war. The vampires annoyed them so much they couldn't wait to kill them. "They are going to war against the hybrids in the city!"

I rasped. Arwan looked away, hiding his emotionless face, “Very correct, keep reading.” “In the year 1770, a war broke out between the lycanthropic dragons against the real werewolves, dark walkers, shadow creatures, and Apex predators. All with one aim, eradicating the forbidden seed” “Wow, a lot of people want me dead,” I voiced out in sadness. “Just keep reading Melonie,” Arwan scolded.

Her tone was brusque to the point of rudeness, her gaze staring out in front of her rather than facing them. There was a silence broken only by the sound of birds songs pulsing against the cliff down below. “I’m sorry to hear that,” Diana said. The old woman rose from the sofa and wandered over to look out of the open balcony doors to the ridges below. Her arms were around her midsection, and her posture was stiff and guarded, as if she were shielding herself from an expected pain. “I am too. Twenty years ago, we fought the first werewolf war between the North and the South because of border disputes and the ambitious expansionism of both antagonistic parties.