Werewolves Versus Zombies Novels & Stories

Angry vampire, werewolf and vampire are enemies of each other, when they meet, only one will survive. "You kill humans, vampires kill humans, werewolves protect humans, werewolves kill vampires, that's for sure, you should know when to stop. Even if you kill me, what if in the future what if If you kill a human, you will also be killed by other werewolves."

I offered a scary smile. “Uh—yes,” he squinted his eyes and shook his head to return to his former state. “Hmm, when will this vampire versus werewolf battle end, Vladya?” I asked confidently. “What sort of a foolish question is that? You stupidly walked into my trap and you dare to boldly question me?” Vladya asked with rage laced in his eyes. “Vampires are not to be compared with werewolves, ey?” I asked with a slight grin.

The witches flopped back onto the ground, tired and wheezing. The oldest one—a woman so wrinkled she looked like a skeleton—spoke up, her voice rough as gravel. “I’ve got bad news,” she said. “Werewolves are being killed like chickens these days. A new kind of vampire—strong ones—hunts werewolves as though they lives depends on it.” Another elder, her eyes milky and blind, chimed in. “Ninety of ours are gone. Twenty-three alphas, the rest betas and omegas.”

"This isn't real. This isn't-" The ground trembles. In the distance, shapes emerge. Massive wolves, their eyes burning like coals. Vampires, fanged and feral, their mouths smeared red. Fairies with jagged, shattered wings, weeping black tears as they clutch broken weapons. All of them closing in. All of them coming for her. A shriek rips from her throat as she stumbles back, tripping over debris, over corpses; gutted and torn, their faces frozen in agony.

Whatever they were, they were a lot weaker than regular werewolves—a defect they made up for with numbers. The battle was bloody and exhausting as they moved like zombies, with absolutely no self-preservation. I simply obliterated whatever came my way with brute strength and powered through their numbers, while Viv moved with the grace and elegance of a dancer on the battlefield. She slaughtered enemies left and right without needing to fully assume her wolf form.

“We beg of you, reconsider plea-” “I wonder, I didn’t hear him say he was done, are my old ears faulty?”, Zack asked dangerously calm. Zack wasn’t even supposed to be on the round table with them. Since time immemorial, everyone had always known werewolves carried the upper hand. They’ve always lorded over every other species, gradually killing them out till the ratio of werewolves to the others was at a dangerous 90:10. It didn’t help that they procreated rather speedily with their constant horniness.

I hoped that my eyes were playing a serious prank on me I turned backwards and there was no longer a dog, but a man, I tripped and fell to the ground, while he stood just at my foot, and stared deeply into my eyes I stared back at him, with a shaky body Fear was painted all over my face, when I realized that, he had same grey eyes as the dog, Oh no! He is the wolf! No, it can't be…werewolves aren't real' I said to myself 'They're Fictional, they aren't real'

I kept looking to the top of the mountain expecting him to jump down from it and race out of here but it was not happening anytime soon. “We can help him by going up there to save him,” I said. “Yes we can but we need a plan,” noted V. “Those werewolves have the advantage in numbers.” “It was just the three of you. We have an army.” “You think those chumps over there can take on these threats the way we betas can handle it?” he was right. The soldiers were strong but not as strong as an alpha or a beta. They were just extras and could get themselves killed. They were better off in the camp.

I can only accept his kisses while closing my eyes while my hands wrapped around his broad shoulders. Alex lays me down on the bed before pulling himself away from me. I couldn't take my eyes off his intense stares as he unbuttoned his shirt one by one and then unbuttoned them, revealing his semi-naked athletic body. I traced the curves of his muscles with my eyes that felt heavy because of my passion. Werewolves are larger and more athletic than humans in general due to their metabolism and physical activity. But as an Alpha Alex's body was more intimidating than any other guy I'd ever met before.

She could feel the same connection she felt with Callan buzzing inside of her. Callan looked deep in thought as he stared into the distance. He was glad that they had finally found their mate. But he wished it would have been at a better time. They were currently at war with the rogues. Rogues are werewolves who were kicked out of packs and lost their human side making them grow feral. the second most vicious pack in the world, the dark moon pack being the first. They were also being constantly attacked by vampires. The Drengr coven. The coven of vampires. They were known to be the most ruthless vampire coven in the east coast of Romania.