Novel & Cerita Werewolves

He whispered to me. Beta Leo walked in. He closed and locked the door. "Shall we begin?" Alpha Zev and Luna Maisie directed everyone to form a loose circle around me. Beta Leo opened a massive book and began reading. "From time immemorial, our people have welcomed our new wolves with a ceremony to recognize our pack connection and strength. The Moon Goddess gifts us our wolves. We are stronger, faster and smarter when we work with our wolves. We honor the Goddess by accepting our wolves and allowing them to take our physical form and make it their own. We each must learn to respect our wolves, and our wolves must learn to respect us."

"There are things that exist beyond what most people know or understand. Werewolves. Shapeshifters who've lived alongside humans for centuries, hidden in plain sight." I expected a lot of excuses, maybe half-truths, but not this. Definitely not this. Werewolves. Shapeshifters. The terms feel foreign in my mouth, like words from a fantasy novel I'd never pick My journalism background kicks in, trying to categorize this information, but it's like trying to wade through a hurricane. Still, I force myself to listen as he continues. "We organize ourselves into packs. Which are almost close to what you guys call family. The only diffe

"Steady!" Steve commanded mentally as they neared the rogues. Emma could clearly see them through the visor of her helmet—dozens, perhaps hundreds of misshapen creatures that had once been werewolves. Their fur was patchy and diseased, revealing rotting flesh beneath. Their eyes glowed with an unnatural red luminescence rather than the amber typical of healthy wolves. They moved with jerky, uncoordinated motions, yet their speed was terrifying.

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.

Caged in my own nightmare. I find my way back. By: Zingertje_123 I was always told stories about wolves, but this story was different. It was unknown for me. I never heard of it. The story started with… After the dinosaurs vanished from earth wolves took over the land. The first born wolves were born from the moon and the stars. They were a powerful individual. Some even say they were born out of the ashes of the meteor rain. They were bound by the moon goddess.

Despite the stereotype, werewolves do not run around killing humans and howling at the moon. For the most part, they are peaceful creatures, surviving and packs and keeping the peace. The pack system has been around for thousands of years, helping werewolves to evolve and expand. Packs range in size, but they all follow a hierarchy of command; with the Alpha at the top.

he said. The gathered werewolves cheered in happiness, with some of them howling excitedly. “Ok, ok, let me finish.” He said, stopping their cheering. “This celebration is restricted to the members of this pack only and there will be lots of venison and drinks for everyone, so leave whatever you're doing and come to my mansion.” He concluded with both hands outstretched. The werewolves howled again as Alpha Tristan turned around and left with Adriana by his side and Maxion behind him.

He chuckled, "Yeah. You become naked." "Oh." I said quietly. Jeffrey chuckled. "Oh, and when can a werewolf hear each other entirely?" I asked. "When they're officially mated." "Like when they bite each other?" I asked. "Yeah, you want me to demonstrate?" he asked, smirking. Before I could respond, he dipped his head to the crook of my neck and started kissing my neck. He nibbled my neck and collarbone. I blushed. I could feel my breath quicken.

Alex opened his eyes, even though it was only lit by the light from the moon coming in through my bedroom window I could still see the color of his eyes. "What are they doing?" "Ah ... Werewolves are creatures that need a pack, just like a pack. And sometimes not having a pack can make the werewolf a little frustrated to the point of going crazy, rogues often attack pack members, even injure them. They are dangerous, Cara. Sometimes they even form herd of fellow rogues to attack the pack." Alex yawned as he finished explaining it to me, his face looking very tired. "Oh ... " I replied while yawning, "I have to go to school tomorrow, I guess I should continue m

For the past couple of minutes, Vieira had been trailing the healer to know where exactly she was headed. It had been a terrible walk already. Though cars and other vehicles were rampant, their kind would want to exercise the energy that coursed through them. Having to live in a secluded community far away from human imagination, the werewolves too have learnt to live without relying on any aud that was invented by mankind to use normal humans 2jo in the sight of the stronger werewolves were mere weak people always looking for an excuse to cover their shame. But for them, it was normal to do certain things. In fact, in one of th