Werewolves Online Novels & Stories

The supernatural beings from distant lands spoke of legends and tales, their voices hushed but filled with an unspoken camaraderie. I found myself drawn into a conversation with a group of werewolves from a neighboring pack, their eyes reflecting a mixture of grief and determination. We shared anecdotes and memories of Alpha Derrick's leadership, his unwavering commitment to the preservation of their kind. It was in these conversations that the true power of unity was felt, the strength that lay within the bonds of community.

the interviewer asked. “I have nothing much to say to the people of the world because there's really nothing they can do. Only the governments of the world can do something about this, and only their people can make them act. One thing I'll say is that there are only three cities where all the werewolves are currently located. These cities are Willow Crest, Mystic Meadow, and Westerville. They'll soon spread to the rest of the world if not tamed, and all hell will break loose when that happens,” the man said.

She asked. “Alanna I-…” “Need space”. She smiled cutting me off. “Just a little but I’ll see you at school tomorrow”. Only then did I realise I was still standing in my towel. “I’m going for coffee this afternoon with Lacey. The offers there if you want to come. No pressure though”. “Maybe”. I shrugged. “Okay well I better get home. I’ll see you later Leah”. “Bye”. I smiled. .. I had been sat in my room for what seemed like forever. My laptop open researching werewolf’s. I was sat researching an animal that only existed in the wild or so I thought before.

"If you leave too much scent on her, we won't get paid." I shuddered at his words, someone wanted me kidnapped! I could not connect mentally with anyone from my pack. I was too far away. Werewolves can talk telepathically to each other if they are mates or part of the same pack, but they need to be close to each other.

“What else do you not know? Well, werewolves are a lot more savage than regular wolf shifters when we fight. Or so I’m told. I haven’t actually ever been in a fight before, but that’s what the others have told me.” “Have you met other werewolves?” Everly asked. Her mother nodded. “Yes, a few times. Mostly we just keep in touch online, though.” Everly imagined a F******k group specifically for werewolves where they would post pictures of themselves after they shifted, running through the woods or eating raw meat or something…. She knew that was ridiculous and she shouldn’t be making fun or thinking that way when she was a wolf herself now, but she couldn’t help it.

The moon hung low in the night sky, casting a silver glow over the Eclipse Pack territory. Alpha Shane Lincoln, a formidable werewolf with a commanding presence, stood on the elevated platform at the heart of the pack's settlement. His piercing eyes surveyed the pack members gathered before him, their expressions a mix of concern and determination. "My fellow pack members," Shane began, his voice resonating through the crisp night air. "We have received troubling news. Vampires, our ancient adversaries, have launched a series of attacks in neighboring cities – Greenhills, South Shore, and beyond."

she asked. “Werewolves don’t like wolfsbane and silver. They’re both deadly to us. We heal from injuries very quickly, almost instantly, but we’re not immortal. We do live longer though. We’re not big fans of vampires and hunters. We live in packs and my pack is the Black Moon pack. We currently have 942 wolves in the pack, making it the largest in the world. I’m the most respected and powerful alpha in the world, next to the royals. Once you become a part of the pack, you’ll be able to mind link them too,” I replied. I think I’ve covered everything.

“I’ll disappoint you, but she doesn’t care about them. I will soon hold my son in my arms, I do not want to frighten the child. What are you fighting for, outcast? Ar felt the approach of the werewolves. The flock circled around the mansion, encircling the vampires led by Mark and Orkid. “You only have to die, Mark. What are you going to do today. The situation was heating up with every second. Part of the vampires, driven by Mark, approached, forcing Ara with his sister and nephew to retreat to a high brick fence. The other part, a large one, unquestioningly fulfilling the orders of Orkid, turned around and prepared to attack the werewolves that had approached from the rear. Leo went first,

He found it hilarious that I was into werewolf romance novels. “So you have a thing for hot werewolf alphas?” He chuckled. “You know some of those stories are stupid, don’t you? Especially that one. What’s it called? Yeah, The Alpha’s Destiny. Werewolves don’t have powers nor do they live until they’re ten thousand. That author must be on some crack.” He shook his head. “Well, it’s better than the zombie comics you have stashed under your bed,” I retorted. “If you don’t stop making fun of my reading materials, I will show Valko your nerd stash,” I warned.

“I get a lot of skeptics here, young lady. I learned that the best way to talk to them is to find a way to relate rather than getting into an argument. "I can't imagine anyone arguing with you." - I smiled. I liked this lady. "So you know a lot of werewolves?" - No. As I said, there aren't many in England right now. Most of them stick to countries that already have a wolf population. It makes their lives easier if they are already seen outside in their wolf form. I have a few regulars, but this week has been one of my busiest, with all these new wolves in town. Like the last customer, for example.