Novel & Cerita Who Turned Scott Into A Werewolf

The night I have my bonding ceremony with the Alpha, Walter Zimmer, he gets drunk even though he usually never touches any alcohol. Just as I'm at a loss for what to do, my best friend, Rose Larson, sends me a message detailing how to take care of a drunken werewolf. Despite feeling doubtful, I do as she suggests, and Walter truly does fall asleep peacefully. Just as I'm about to thank Rose, Walter suddenly hugs me from behind. His hot breath brushes against my neck as he murmurs a sentence that utterly breaks my heart. "Rose, you're the one I wanted to mark…"

He salivated with so much excitement, licking his lips. Just as he was about to descend upon me, another wolf came out from nowhere and stopped him from attacking me. The wolf who came to defend me forced the other one to shift. They both shifted and I was able to see their faces clearly. Thorne was the one who wanted to attack me at first, and the person who came to save me was the rogue Alpha.

I scoffed. "I know what I saw...what I heard...what I felt..." "It took you a while to wake up so maybe you watched something about," He failed to repress a chuckle, "werewolves, before getting hurt. Maybe it was embedded in your subconscious." I took another step forward. "I know what happened to me. I can taste the smoke and smell the sweat on them." I cringed at the memory. "Their voices..the...I remember the feel of you...I know you were there and what you...what you became...I-"

And I’ll have to ask Aldrich if he's willing to offer his blood. After our discussion about how the first Cursed Ones gained entry into Altair, I’m convinced that Werewolves are magical beings as well. If I’m successful in carrying out the ritual, it will prove once and for all that the shapeshifting ability of the Werewolves is indeed a form of magic, and they very much deserve to live in Altair like all other magical beings.

SCARLETT All werewolves were supposed to get their wolves when they turned eighteen. But I was six days past my eighteenth birthday and I didn’t shift into my wolf. At first, I waited for the wolf to show up or to hear a voice or feel a foreign presence in my mind that could hint at my wolf being there but just being held back by something but nothing happened. So, it was final. I was ranked the wolfless omega yesterday and this rank was supposed to turn me into nothing but a breeder and domestic help.

I blurt out and suddenly regret it because he abruptly jumps away from me and to the opposite side of the bed. His hair is a mess, running his hands through it, he makes it messier "Oh, shit. Could that happen?" he asks me. I have no idea. Usually when a vampire Links with someone, they have to turn that person. Is it even possible to turn a wolf? "There's no mating ritual for us. We just give you our blood and you become one of us" I explain to him. He furrows his brows "What?" I guess I have completely killed the mood "I don't want to become one of you monsters" he stands up from the bed and adjusts his clothes "Shit, we need to slow down on this. We have no fucking clue what we're doing"

Clara had already left to school and he was soon to follow however. "Hey Mr Knightley, if I scratch some or bite someone as a human, will they turn into a werewolf?" He asked curiously. "No. Only your wolf form can turn others, or at least in a sort of hybrid state between the two" the man said while looking through his fridge for more beer. "Hybrid state?" Jason looked at Joseph with even more curiosity in his eyes. "You'll learn all of this later, now go to school before your mom gets mad at me... On second thought don't, I like her more when she's angry" Joseph gave a perverted smile but instantly Jason had ran out of the house and was heading straight to school.

She thought of her family, her friends, her Blackmoon pack who must surely be worried about her at the moment. She also thought about Ginger's words that had upset her and resolved to listen to what Asher was going to say to her before drawing any conclusions. Meanwhile in the Blackmoon, The pack alpha had gone to the place where a strong scent of Skylar had been detected. The betas and he were the only ones with the ability to change from human to werewolf form without a full moon. This is how he proceeded to his transformation. As its body grew, its hair and claws grew longer, and its slender face grew a long snout.

Lona's POV The strongest wolves fighting each other created an extremely scary scene. After Jack and Alpha King turned into wolf form and rushed to bite each other, the other werewolves quickly transformed. The three warriors quickly came to my defense and the remaining warriors quickly joined the battle. Only a few minutes passed and all of them were seriously injured, even a werewolf fell. I didn't know if they were dead or just badly injured but that scene really freaked me out.

Mark walked into my room, interrupting my thoughts. He looked at me with his usual stoic expression before saying, "The competition will continue. The final trial will be an arena fighting match between the remaining girls in their werewolf form." My heart sank as I heard those words. I am a vampire, I cannot transform into a wolf. I could feel my fear building up inside of me. How could they expect me to compete in a form that I didn't have? I felt like I was going to be sick.