When Does Jackson Become A Werewolf Novels & Stories

Jackson's growl reverberates through the room, causing even the most hardened among them to take a step back. His transformation is already beginning, bones cracking and reshaping themselves. "You dare," he snarls, his voice distorting as his jaw elongates. "You dare to enter my home, threaten what's mine?" His eyes lock onto the traitorous maid. "And you. You betrayed my trust. Worse, you betrayed my kindness." The maid's smug expression falters as she realizes the gravity of her mistake. Jackson's transformation completes his massive werewolf form filling the study. But even in this bestial shape, his eyes remain fixed on Maya's pale face, and his positioning makes it clear - to reach her,

Jackson questions, looking back straight at me, catching me in the middle of the stairs. “He didn’t need to,” I answer while standing up right as Hanzo moves between us, confusing both Jackson and I. “Who and what are you?” Jackson questions with a stern gaze and I shake my head. “No one, I’m a werewolf,” I answer reluctantly, I don’t like his questions, they scare me and I’m not sure why. “Parents?” Jackson continues his interrogation when Hanzo pushes him back. Tears fall down my cheek as Reika presses forward and growls. “Jackson don’t,” Hanzo growls protectively and I shake my head while shrugging.

He said aloud. A floorboard creaked behind him, and the hair on his neck stood on end. Jackson whirled around -- too late! Powerful jaws bit down, and he screamed in agony as his right hand flew across the room. Blood spurted from the stump of his wrist. He slipped and fell, and the werewolf had him.

Layla was still in a daze a few days later. Jackson had been walking with her every afternoon since she had seen him with her mother, but she was constantly losing herself in her thoughts. She couldn’t appreciate being outside. Her mother had been there all along. Her mother was the red wolf that everyone had told her was imaginary. And she was going to turn into a werewolf. She looked up at Jackson, who seemed to have his attention on something else. Maybe all the chatter going on in the town that she hadn’t been able to block out because she was distracted.

I and Jackson kept discussing and I zoned out many times, I had Katherine on my mind. It was the night of a full moon and Alpha Jackson had thrown another party. I haven’t seen Katherine and she had kept her distance all other times I’ve seen her. The moon was at its peak at 12:00am and I was given the honour to make the first howl. I shapeshifted into a wolf and howled at the moon, Alpha Jackson shapeshifted and howled next, and the others followed. I saw Katherine amidst the howling as she was leaving the scene and I went after her. “Why have you been avoiding me,” I said as I shapeshifted back to my human form.

I looked over at him. "Auntie, where is Jacob?" "You’ll meet him where we’re going." "What? Is he there in your land?" Auntie didn’t answer. As expected, it took us almost four hours to travel before we could finally enter the town proper. It was almost midnight, and we were getting close to the land that Auntie had talked about. Even though the dark moon hasn’t come yet, we are already feeling its weak effects. It only happens once every 25 years, so Jasper and I, who are both younger werewolves, are experiencing it for the first time.

I sighed. “What does that even mean? You're a werewolf? How can you be a werewolf? How can someone stop being a werewolf?” Erin questioned. “Um… well, a werewolf is born with a wolf spirit. That wolf spirit awakens when we turn sixteen, and we shift to our wolf form on our first full moon. My wolf, Jason, was white like Sage’s headdress. But when my mate, soulmate, wife, whatever you wish to call her. When she died, Jason died too. Jason died taking all the pain to ensure I would live to raise Austin.” I explained. “As I said, complicated.”

If Rex was right about this being a bigger conspiracy that Alpha Thane was a part of, it only meant I had a huge problem. The one who orchestrated the plan to attack my pack was still out there. “Found him,” I heard, Jackson say walking into the house while dragging Rex by the legs. “I also knew the one who attacked Zack would try to finish him off.” I had never been happier to see Jackson. “Shut the gate,” I muttered, staring at the guards. Tonight was a full moon which meant I only had about two hours to get Rex to talk before transforming into my wolf form. Rex would also be transforming. He would be much stronger than he is now.

Jackson admitted he was unfamiliar with the concept, and she reassured him with a smile that it was all right. The Luna summoned the pack's doctor and briefed him on Jackson's situation. The doctor assured Jackson he could assist in finding his wolf, to which Jackson eagerly agreed. Hours later, the doctor arrived to administer a shot intended to awaken Jackson's wolf. The doctor warned that Jackson would initially feel uneasy, anxious, and off-balance as his bones broke, and his body reshaped into his wolf form. He advised Jackson to take deep breaths and stay calm, despite the intense pain that would follow. Krystal promised to support Jackson, offering as much help as he needed.

I say. "Alright. We need to let them know that there is a way to cure this." He says. "But we don't know if there is a way." I say. "I know. So I am going to call on every werewolf scientist that I know to get their asses here and work until they find one. The men downstairs are only just starting to show symptoms." Jackson says. "And they were only bitten a day before I was. So, I will start to show symptoms tomorrow. I'm gonna have to be locked down there with them. I don't have a choice. I'm not going to hurt anyone that I love." I say.