Werewolves Heartsong Novels & Stories

Alec's gaze raked down Pearl's body while the three gigantic werewolves howled in unison, Alec smirked at Pearl and bit his lips, not at all interested in the three pacing wolves at her feet. "I somehow doubt that very much." Neon, smooth locks fell into his eyes as he took a step closer to inspect her as if she was the thing he wanted to buy. Low and menacing growls filled the air between them, and his gaze finally fell on the scarlet giant wolf who was standing protectively in front of her. "He’s cute," Alec muttered with a nod to Red. Magical fire erupted from the wolf’s snout, and he clenched his jaw shut with an abrupt and angry snapping sound.

Another guy stood up, "I'm Ralph Bensen, a member of the beta hounds pack too. I like trekking. If you like to go trekking sometime, I'm pleased to help you." Lucian hit on Ralph's shoulder and made him sit in his place. "I'm Jacob Elrod, member of stealth Mane pack." "I'm Teo, a human." looked at the guys beside him and made a smile at me. "I'm Rudina Hart, alpha female of a howling jaws pack. Nice to meet you, Ms Hopper." Why are there so many werewolves in this class than humans? I saw the guy who helped me from the bus terminal to the school. The talkative guy? He's in this class too?

he whіѕреrеd ѕо low, hіѕ vоісе tіngеd wіth a level оf ѕаdnеѕѕ thаt ѕеnt a ѕhіvеr right thrоugh mе. “With every beat of mу hеаrt I knоw it’s truе, I wіll nеvеr wаnt anyone еlѕе. Mу hеаrt will оnlу еvеr bеlоng tо уоu. You possess me bоdу and soul. I’m уоurѕ untіl thе dау уоu decide уоu nо lоngеr need mе.”

Despite the young wolf's attempt to conceal himself, his tail and hindquarters betrayed his hiding place—halfway wedged inside a hollow log. Warner's howl echoed once more, as if inviting Grayson to join in the game of hide-and-seek. Noah's tail wagged with excitement, his youthful spirit eager to partake in the playful exchange. A surge of emotions overwhelmed Grayson, a potent blend of joy and heartache intertwining within him. The love he held for this little wolf was so immense that it felt as if his heart was being pulled in two directions. It was a love that surpassed the confines of a single organ or even his entire being.

But my wolf blood responded to it, my fingers trembling with a sharpened edge, like a predator ready to strike. I closed my eyes, the score of The Love flashing in my mind. When I opened my eyes again, my gaze was cold and calculating. In the next moment, my fingers flew across the piano, and a flowing melody filled the air. The delicate notes, soft rhythm, and soothing tempo swirled together. As the melody rose and fell, it was as though a pure maiden stood by the water's edge, her graceful form blowing in the golden breeze. Werewolves’ hearing is far more acute than that of humans. They could catch every subtle shift in emotion in each note, and the music overpowered even the red-clad woma

I close my eyes tightly, my hands trembling, now that I know that I have faced that ruthless monster, those Werewolves. "Follow your heart Luna, don't be angry." After that the surroundings gradually became quieter, when I turned my back and Clarkson's mother was gone, I sat down in a chair and cried so hard, like there was a huge thunderstorms inside my heart and head, in a rage I threw away some of the weapons that had been placed on the table that is in front of me. Maybe I just need to accept that I will no longer feel her warm touch and embrace, that I will never feel the soft and deep kisses of him. But then, there was a part of me that want to give my heart a chance to choose her, bec

Then another, and another, until the night was alive with their calls, a chorus of primal hunger that sent a shiver down my spine. My heart kicked against my ribs, the sound sinking into my bones. Out there, beyond the city's edge, the werewolves were gathering, their instincts unleashed by the moon's pull. I could almost see them - shadows moving through the trees, eyes gleaming, fangs bared as they sang to the night. The howls rose and fell, a haunting melody that tugged at me, calling me back to a world I'd tried to leave behind.

The Alphas drag the wolves off grappling their arms around their neck and snapping it. “The heart,” Gwen yells and Samson’s eyes glow as his claws come out and he plummets them into the wolf's chest. He yanks and the wolf's eyes go white as it falls to the ground. The rest of them then do the same and they fall to the ground. I see Fusilis shift back and rip the hearts out before shifting at the speed of light back into their hounds. They begin working together as Golden Summit stays in wolf form and Fusilis tears the hearts out because they have impeccable shifting speed. I plunged my hand into the wolf's heart that was snarling in my face. Getting back to my feet and wiping the gore from m

For a heartbeat, the noise fell away. “You are my vow, Serena,” he said, voice low but carrying. “Before them all. Before the moon, before the chains that bind us. Even if it costs me everything, I will never let you go.” My chest broke. My heart ached so violently I thought it would shatter. But the pack did not soften. If anything, the divide widened before my eyes. The younger wolves roared approval, pounding their chests, their voices a storm. The elders scowled, rigid, their staffs striking the stone in warning. And in the shadows, Mirek’s face was carved with grief.

He’s not using his power meaningful! How could he play dirty right after burning the university?! Just when I am about to reach the high window to break out, I heard a loud noise coming from the door, like some chain is being unlocked. My heart race, this is him. I stood in the middle not wearing any expression. The door had finally opened up, the first thing I saw are two gray furry animals; werewolves, I gulp. But I didn’t let it faze me. They walk circulating me while greeting their teeth in hunger.