Who Turned Scott Into A Werewolf Novels & Stories

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.

He felt stronger or should I say stronger but he thought they were effects of the drugs he had been given by the doctor and went straight to bed and slept off. Fast forward to night time, the moon was whole and brighter than ever and it's light Shawn through the open window of his room falling directly on his bed with him still dozed off in it, and his body began to turn and churn, break, twist and bend, lo and behold he turned into one, he had turned into a werewolf going out causing havoc for that night.

Scott didn't care, as long as he can protect himself and the people he loves. His demon blood had also given him some more powers. With the flick of his finger, he could defeat a thousand soldiers at once. He can also form things out of the air. If he needed a sword, he just simply commanded it to appear, and it did. As far as he and the vampire clan knows, Scott and Arden were the only tinted blood ever, until Arden had found a wolf boy on a full moon who had turned out to be a vampire. Scott had also found his sister who was also a cat apart from being a vampire. It had convinced them that there could be many others out there they never knew existed before, hence, the search for the lost o

Chloe added. “I haven't really spoken to him,” Kayla said, which wasn't entirely a lie. They all started talking about how creepy and scary Derrick was, and Kayla took another glance at Lucas. Something hit her then, and her eyes grew wide. That scar! She remembered the nightmares she kept having. The werewolf that always chased her has a deep scar running from its eyebrows to the corner of its eyes. Just like Lucas. Kayla shook her head as she pictured the dark brown animal with deep eyes that had been trying to bite her.

He stopped to listen when he recognized Lola her voice. “Why are you doing this?” Lola asked with a trembling voice. Marc just laughed, “You really like stirring up trouble, don’t you? I guess I will do everyone a favor by killing you.” Noah didn’t even have time to do anything. As soon as Achak heard his mate getting threatened, he took over and transformed. Luckily Noah had not taken herbs the last couple of days because Lola wasn’t near him anyway. Achak jumped down the stairs and landed on top of Marc. Lola screamed and Achak just wanted to rip into Marc his flash when he also transformed. His big black wolf was much stronger than Achak thought, and he had a hard time fighting him. He go

Then, he also begins to counterattack Lord Vermont. "Then, We'll be having a good fight here." Lord Vermont said then make a hand signal for his coven of vampires to attack. "Shift..." Alpha Marcus said to his warriors. Then, the warriors promptly shift to their werewolves form, as well as Alpha Marcus. "Attack..." The battle between Lord Vermont and Alpha Marcus began.

I could feel the rotation of the earth beneath my feet. I looked down at the mark. It wasn't a jagged wound. It was a glowing, silver sigil of a wolf’s head, etched perfectly into my skin. The heat radiating from it was intoxicating—a constant, pulsing reminder that we were no longer two separate beings. The door to the chamber finally gave way. The first of the Pack—a massive, scarred Beta named Silas—lunged through the threshold, his eyes blood-red with the madness of the Blood Moon. He didn't see an Alpha and his mate; he saw a target.

Scott comes off the bus and throws Blake with the others. "So, what are we going to do to them?" Scott asks. "If you don't mind me asking. What was done to you?" I ask quietly in case he doesn't want everyone to hear. "Before they sold me, they would tie me naked to a tree, take a rod that was laced with silver, and rub it over my skin. It wasn't enough to kill me, but it burnt me really bad, especially when they would spray me with wolfsbane. They would also starve me for days and beat me. I was sold when I was six. The pack they sent me to was even worse. The werelion family already took care of them." Scott was speaking in a monotone, and I felt horrible for him.

Witches were known for being thousands of years old but not looking a day over twenty-five. Running a hand down his face, he waited for her to continue. “I don’t know you.” “I’m Scott, your alpha of the Northern Forest pack.” “I’m not part of the pack. I’m also human. I’m not a wolf, and I’ll never be a wolf.” She glanced down at her bandaged wrist. He followed her gaze. “Unless, the movies are right and I can be turned from your bite.” He smirked. “The movies are wrong. You’re not going to turn into a wolf.”

I heave. The door opens as im transforming and there's nothing I can do to stop it as pain overtakes me again "Ahhhhh" with tears in my eyes I beg "please Scott leave" "Shhhh no beautiful im staying, come on let your wolf out she needs it and it will stop hurting," he says as he sits on the floor beside me and watches as I slowly transform into a pure white wolf, once it finally over my golden brown eyes look up at Scott hoping there's no disappointment in his eyes and what I see is shock and then a smile appears on his face