What Is Your Werewolf Name Novels & Stories

[Zeve’s POV] “What should I name my wolf? Hmm… this is annoying…” I groaned, looking at the waves crashing at the ship. I leaned against the railing, but I couldn’t think of any suitable name. Amor’s wolf is Rian, which means king, that he is. So should I keep it something similar to a queen? Ew. No. This is so annoying. I dropped my head and hands over the railing as they dangled over the sea.

​Tom Tom must really be into you, Silver Witch, Laurel teased. ​“Shut it, Laurel,” I said out loud as I entered my room, and everyone's eyes turned to me. “Sorry, it's my... my wolf was being annoying,” I immediately explained, sensing that they were fellow wolves, too. Except for the girl from last night, the new two definitely gave off werewolf energy. ​Ouch! ​“I can't relate. Serenity is rather peaceful. That's my wolf's name. Hi, I am Audrey Stardom.” The girl who spoke looked and sounded exactly like her wolf's name. Serene.

Rivero asked. "Yeah, just you know, my wolf woke up." I said feeling embarrassed. Mrs. Rivero giggled and patted my hand. I blushed. That's embarrassing! I told my wolf. I hear my wolf laugh and said, What do you want to name me? Will I try to be a hairy wolf, when I say the name? My wolf laughed again and said, “No.” “Ok, your name is . . . let's see . . . Moonyeen!”

It's around his shoulders "Thank you." I think I blushed a little. "It's-you're welcome. But what's your real name?" "Mom never gave me a name. Giving names to pups is not common to werewolves. That's why I was happy when Keylan named me Lupus." "Okay. That must be confusing though. Do you-or did you have siblings?" He nodded. "Were they also unable to escape the attack?" "I don't know. They were hunting when the humans attacked." "Well, I hope they're okay too." He nodded now with a frown. "But I still don't get how a wolf can turn into a human." He brought his forearm close to me. "What?"

I answered, staring up from the rock I had declared the meeting point for my new pack of nine werewolves. We were quiet for a long time after that. "You will need a new name too," she said, when my hands reached for her dress in the darkness in a bid to undo it. "What will you allow yourself to be called? Jack Swynford is dead, and a new man is formed." I did not need to think too hard for an answer. "A white haired, white furred, wolf with darkness for his insides, and no soul. What do these colours mix to form?"

Third comment: Werewolf. Duh. I scrolled faster. None of the answers felt right. “Roundy?” I whispered. A sleepy orb flickered into existence near the ceiling, dim and yawning. {Yeah? I’m trying to recharge after that pancake massacre.} “Are you hearing this too? There’s another system in me. Her name is Bree. This is scary. Also, what is your actual name anyway?” {Bree is your wolf, genius. I told you you’re a werewolf now.}

He asked and I hesitated to tell him. Noticing this, he said, "I'll go first, my name is Lane Lockwood and I am the Alpha of green piercing moon." My jaw almost dropped to the floor. "I don't know the details but it seems you need to escape some people and at this point I'm the only one that can help you." I swallowed, knowing he was right. I temporarily did not care about the risk as long as I could escape the officers from the Marshall mansion. "My name is Adriana," I said, "Adriana Maya,"

Lola asked. The employee did not even look at her, “That is classified information.” He pointed at the screen which showed a map, “So Lola. Your DNA had a unique resemblance to werewolf DNA. The DNA will give you the ability to transform into a werewolf. All we know about werewolves is that they used to live in packs and have a strict hierarchy inside these packs. Basically, Alpha and Luna are the highest, then beta and omega is the lowest. As far as we know they could transform whenever they want, and the status of the moon had no influence. They lived in rural areas far away from civilization, preferably forest areas. We suggest you start looking at the biggest forest right here; the Tonga

All were listening and waiting. "How can a werewolf not live with the pack." Wolves were animals living in groups as everyone knew. "My ancestors were werewolves of the Crystal Arrow pack." I chose my words carefully, I didn't understand the old truths well anyway. “What is your family name?” A middle-aged man with a fierce appearance asked. “Lopez.” I answered. "Your ancestors were werewolves who betrayed their wolves and fled to human society." His eyes were very deep with murderous intent. I was afraid to step back. Alpha King held my hand, not letting me continue to back away.

I couldn't wait to face Susanna, for sure I would defeat her but the process needed having strong support, first was a personal one, next probably someone else. "I don't know how to talk and persuade the Alpha into marrying me?" I cried out to Greeley as we came back from our journey from the moon. It was an adventurous one. "Greeley, you would be taking the name Elene here. That name is too uncommon for a werewolf here, so you blend in." She nodded in approval.