Werewolves True Blood Novels & Stories

"This is where the only place on earth where their scents lead us. So, better tell us anything, or else I'm gonna rip off your throat." "Even if you are going to kill me, wolf, you'll get nothing from me. I know nothing about what you accused me of," he replied despite having difficulty breathing. "And I will be the happiest man if you end up my terrible life." "What?" I furrowed. My voice hesitated and my grip around his neck began to loosen up. "What did you say?" Everyone in the cave also felt the same way as my wolf. We were all werewolves apart from Alex and his friends who are vampires. But we also have something in common - the ability to determine if the person is telling the truth o

body still refused to yield to her pleas . Her attempt was once again a futile one. Her eyelids had not opened a bit. She was running out of time. Derek kept on roaring like he was going to die. Though she was very afraid, she knew at the same time that she might just be the only way to salvage the whole situation. Her heart broke the moment she heard Derek trying to justify why he killed those people. That chamber had a memory that he could not yet get over. The alpha king needed to be helped. He needed help desperately, most especially at the moment. The sounds of things that had been smashed on the floor kept on tearing the air apart. Yes. This was the right moment to do the needful. She

I think I'm still very sleepy because in the dim light of my room I can see a glint from Alex's slightly glossy eyes, like someone who's about to cry. "Go home to where?" I asked do not understand. "To the house. To our Pack." I blinked my eyes again, this time really looking into his face. Her face was slightly flushed and her eyes looked heavy and glazed. My nose smells a foreign scent that rarely smells from him. "Are you drunk?" I whispered in disbelief. As I recall, werewolves rarely get drunk because their metabolism is faster than humans. "What?" he replied in a voice that, although drunk, still sounded very clear.

I suddenly felt a big hammer pounding my head, causing me to hold on to the bed frame and close my eyes because of dizziness. A sudden scene crossed my mind. Inside, the cell with a red werewolf facing Alarick and Convel. “A sanguis.” Both Alarick and Convel said as they were staring at a two-tailed red werewolf. In return, the red werewolf gave them a low growl. Instead of being scared, Alarick and Convel looked fascinated by the sight. The bloody color of the werewolf is shining as well as the two tails it keeps on swaying.

This was one of his hidden-side. The glint he had revealed a world of darkness and even though he would try his best to hide it with a fake smile, his eyes revealed it all... His blue,desolate eyes mourned his despair...He vlycanned into his human appearance and looked everywhere ,with sadness.He didn't even sleep and didn't want to..How could he sleep next to the person who's dad has killed his own father,without wanting to kill her? This was very hard for him as he had to be two faced...But at the same time..he was really confused because the first time he saw Hayley,he instinctively had an empotisi(attraction)...Werewolves weren't supposed to have empotisi on human..just like any other an

Following the man with the spear to a log cabin, located on the central edge of the prairie, Adam quickly saw muscular men, along with a group of women with sharp eyes, constantly moving. looked intently at himself. All of them, giving Adam a kind of familiar feeling. It was clear that this group of people were all werewolves. In normal times, their appearance is no different from that of humans. However, Adam could confirm, these werewolves must be much stronger than him. Anyway, looking at their appearance, they are not weak people.

Kyle asked with a deadpan expression. "Force? Kyle you know you were born for this and you can't escape it. The Lycans and Werewolf's need a good ruler that will defeat Grey Jang. After the Grey is gone, you can go back to your CEO life." Drew retorted and Kyle glared at him and Drew made the gesture of zipping his mouth and throwing the key away. Grey Jang is a vampire who seeks revenge on Lycans and Werewolf's. Grey claimed that the Werewolf's killed his wife and now seeks revenge. He had a lot of minions which he occasionally sent to the Werewolf territory but the Vampires were defeated by the Werewolfs usually because of numbers advantage.

Derrick hated Lucas and he always had. As Lucas arrived at "The groove" which was actually the name of their werewolf community, he couldn't help the anxiety that was squeezing at his chest. Even his wolf was feeling it too and it shifted uncomfortably inside of him. He was the next Alpha of the Lucent pack and his choice of a mate was almost as important as breath.

Blake secretly enjoyed William’s reaction. Unlike their adversaries, the yellow-eyed werewolves fed on the blood and flesh of animals. They eat typical things like grains, veggies, and fruits, yet there are moments when their bodies crave that type of food. Their throats become dry when they do not consume animal flesh or blood. They can’t stand it since it’s so painful, which is why they keep stock in the kitchen. Blake wouldn’t know if they were changing them every day with fresh ones because he was never assigned to the kitchen.

My wolf resonated in response to his wolf. "The only True Bloods, the original werewolves, have these kinds of eyes," he explained. I was still stunned at what he revealed. "You were not aware of your true nature, were you?" Travis asked. I shook my head, having turned sober. "Roderick must have exploited you without you knowing what you were. That scumbag!" Travis fumed.