Werewolves Resident Evil Novels & Stories

Drew said in a playful tone after seeing that Kyle had ended the call. About two hundred years ago, a war broke out between the rogue Vampires and Werewolf's. Kyle's past self, Duke Kile Chen was among those who fought in the war. At that time, the Werewolf's defeated the Vampires and soon, they seemed to coexist without any troubles. But now, it still seemed like there was bad blood lingering in the air because of Grey Jang the vampire who seeked revenge. Unbeknownst to Kyle, there was another creature who seeked revenge also. War awaits...

He started walking forward, showing them the way to the city. There were many more werewolves in the pack house, including the assassin werewolf Etta Suzette Gelbero, who was a spy and the trainer of the scout wolves. The lead warriors Ultima Wolf Edric Wilson and Ultima Wolf Drik Wilson, who trained the warriors of the Gravefur Pack, and Howl Wolf Vladimir Lorenzo usually supported the horn with their life along with Alpha. They were all eagerly awaiting their return.

“The Blackwood pup is about to awaken! A stage has been set up at the Sacred Ridge so everyone can witness the birth of a Divine Werewolf—a once-in-a-century event! If you don’t head over now, you’ll miss it!” The Beta tore free from my hand and disappeared into the crowd. “This isn’t right!” Kaeren scooped me up with ease and flew toward the Sacred Ridge. An Omega Black Werewolf shouldn’t be able to fly that high, but Kaeren could.

Before the mad alpha could attack Miranda and Nigel, the she-wolf stepped in and pushed him back, using her body. The large brown wolf skidded, pissed that a girl interrupted him. He turned his gaze on Velma. He thought her wolf was pretty. Lazarus rushed to stand in front of his mate. He hunkered down, showcasing his fangs and razor-sharp nails. The mad alpha was surprised, wondering why this vampire was so protective of this she-wolf. He could smell that this bloodsucker was old, so maybe it wouldn’t be easy picking them off after all.

She decided to take a left turn. “We have now reached our territory. The members of Alpha Felix’s pack might not dare to attack us here. I appreciate your swiftness, Ella.” Alpha Gabriel couldn’t help complimenting her. Ella looked into the rear-view mirror again and saw that the chase had come to an end. The werewolves had taken a u-turn and left. Perhaps they didn’t have the instructions from Alpha Felix to enter Alpha Gabriel’s territory.

“I am sorry, Alpha. I don't mean to sound disrespectful to you. I shall put a restraint on my tongue next time and accord you the respect you desire.” “Good.” I nodded. “Is there something else you need to say? About the attack on the pack house?” Elder Zara looked at Elder John, who looked at the other five elders. Before she spoke again. “We learnt they're of another species…werewolves,” she wrinkled her nose in disgust, gagging. “They are,” I affirmed. There was no need to hide the fact that Alpha Kieran, or whatever his name was, was a werewolf.

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.

Valeria I watch the ravens fly together as if they were a source of power at Grimm’s command. After they slam into the first rogue, a flock breaks off from formation and rushes the stunned wolf. They swarm him, covering him completely. I can’t see a single hair of the werewolf. When they finally fly off, the wolf is dead. Its eyes pecked out, body covered in bleeding lacerations, entrails spilling. I stumble in shock and fall to the ground.

The healer that he had been following all the while had vanished into the thin air without any trace of being found. " No way. " He said. " She entered here. I am certain of that. " Vieira began to flash his eyes through the darkness of the night . But his sight was not good enough to see anyone. Then, he turned his eyes to his normal werewolf form. With those eyes that now glowed, he scanned the trees and the bushes for the slightest sign of a figure that looked like her. But there was no one there. He took out time to practice his smelling ability again. Perhaps, he was the one that hit it entirely wrong initially. That was definitely the reason for him not to have caught a glimpse of her

In the depth forests far away from the human society they was a area of pack wolves they were called dynasty pack ,this pack was one of the most powerful packs of wolves they were not underestimated mainly because they had strong alphas followed by betas even the omega's knowns as weak and frail were a bit strong in this place you can see strong, beautiful and delicate buildings which didn't lose to buildings of that of humans you can see the werewolves in their human forms,strong, beautiful and handsome this site was busy like a market and everyone was minding their own business that was until a boy about eighteen- nineteen came in the picture.