White Wolf Werewolf: The Apocalypse Novels & Stories

I looked at him in surprise, no one had ever told me that my father had a couple. “It turned out that she was thirty-two then, and she was ill with wolf fever,” he stopped, poured more glasses, drank, turned away, looking somewhere into the distance, beyond the trees of the forest. Yeah, wolf fever is a piece of crap. In the age of high technology, they still cannot cure it, they only help to prolong life for a year or five to seven. Who cares. Scientists have long found this muck, it lives in every body of werewolves, only for someone it is dead in an inactive state, and for someone ... Yeah.

I suddenly realized that I was actually gazing at a Wolf and not a werewolf. "Stop on her. Rafa yelled, running up to us but failing to get the Wolf off of me. "Get the fuck off her!" The Wolf was the same size as a werewolf, but I couldn't tell because of his darker, savage eyes or lack of humanity. I suddenly realized that one of the Yellowstone Wolves was standing on top of me. My thoughts kept returning to Levi's words: "He went full Wolf, he lost his humanity."

This situation, Adam did not dare to imagine at all. "Brother, you don't have to be afraid, it's me!" Just when Adam didn't know if he should run away or not. A young man, with an angular face, suddenly walked over, used a very friendly look, and greeted him. Although he did not recognize this person's face, Adam's voice was still clearly remembered. This is the gray wolf in the pack of the great white wolf, he is also a werewolf, his name is Smith. “Are you… Smith?”

He knew she lied about not seeing anything else when she went after Matt that day. Amerie blinked at him. “I don’t think Allen will appreciate you spreading stories again.” “It’s not just stories,” he hissed. He shifted in his seat and leaned onto her desk. “My family has been hunting these wolves for generations. They’re werewolves, led by the Wolf Man. I know you’ve seen them.” Hunters? Did Apollo know? “Tyler, I have work to do.” she groaned and turned back to her computer, praying he couldn’t hear her heart pounding. She brought her coffee cup to her lips to hide her nervous swallow.

River answers didn't happen to me, I just remember the pain and then blacking out. "I never felt as free as I did when I went wolf, I don't remember what my colour was, I should have looked at my paws," Kyler whines, they went wolf and were conscious are they lying? "Yeah me neither, I didn't think of it," River answers him with a shrug before turning to me. "Who got your wolf to come out?" River asks me. "Uhh...alpha Rowan I think," I answer him, he sweet-talked my wolf, and things went dark before I went wolf, I can't remember shit.

They had been givin a bad reputation of being murderous beast, thanks to the humans who told such horrible lies. These werewolves were the descendants of the moon. A better way of explaining it would be that the moon was their own version of God. She was the one who created the werewolf breed herself. She was or is the Moon Goddess. It was said that she gave them a very special gift, the ability to feel or sense who their true mate is. Its called the mate bond which is avery strong feeling that either one would beable to feel when they are close to one another. Like what a soul mate would be for humans. The wolf people had many tribes or packs, as they were called. Each pack would have a mal

My howls turned more agonizing as I went into a bad place. And then, miraculously, the wolf stopped as his entire body came crashing down on top of me. I yelped from the impact of a grown man’s full weight hitting my body. Once I recovered, I opened my eyes to see Alex holding an entire bloodied vertebral column with his claws, clearly ripped from the wolf’s body. I instantly pushed the dead man off me and sprinted away as Alex threw the vertebrae away and held off the other three wolves, one of whom looked like he wouldn’t get too far as a bloody puddle formed under him and he eventually turned human, dropping to the ground.

"The night was dark and silent, but a low, menacing howl cut through the air. It was the howl of a wolf, and it was getting closer and closer. The members of Alpha Wade's pack huddled together in fear, knowing that they were in danger. The howl grew louder, and it sounded like it was coming from all directions. They were surrounded." The wolves looked around in terror, trying to find the source of the howl. Suddenly, they saw a pair of glowing, red eyes in the darkness. The eyes were low to the ground, and they seemed to be getting closer and closer. Then, a massive, black wolf emerged from the shadows. It stood at least eight feet tall, and its fangs were bared in a menacing snarl. This was

Epaphus was a beast with every pretty feature. I however admire Ephapus greatly. He did not allow himself to be limited by the curse. He fought for long years and gathered a great army like himself. Army of wolves. Their initial goal was to help Ephapus find his other half but the wolves found their other halves among themselves and slowly they fell out and formed their own packs leaving Epaphus alone. Ephapus became ranged and tore the dimension apart. He went on wars alone and killed thousands of people both humans and other supernaturals. He became feared by everything that moved on the earth but again Ephapus became lonely, living many years, witnessing many stages of human evolution alo

I found a wounded giant wolf. After the world ended, I treated him as my strongest fighter and a living source of warmth, curling against him to sleep every night. Later, once he healed, he turned into a man and warned me with a savage look, "I'm the Alpha of a werewolf pack. I have responsibilities to my people. Don't think you can make me stay." And with that, he left. I pulled my ragged blanket tighter, confused. What was he talking about? I had been keeping him as a dog the whole time. What did his responsibilities have to do with me? Later, I rescued a foolish husky from a pile of zombies. When I led him back to my crumbling shelter, I found the heir to the werewolf pack crouched at my