Wolf Michael Jackson Thriller Werewolf Novels & Stories

"But I want you to do it with caution, okay? I don't want to make everyone in the school get panicked if given the chance something beyond ordinary was behind this mess. Do you understand?" "Can I join Melvin, Dad?" Jackson asked. "You're just a human, Jackson." The Sheriff said. "What can you do, huh? Even we, the cops could barely get anything. Unless your werewolf friend already turned you without me knowing?" "I'm the werewolf's brain, Dad." Jackson insisted. "And don't worry, you'll be the first person to know if I would turn into a monster." As we examined the area around the pool, my wolf felt a sense of uneasiness in the pit of my stomach. Something was not right here, and I could no

Till today, I have no idea where they got so much mice from since no one could just go out and get that amount of mice in a convenient store talk more of hungry mice but at the time, I had much more pressing issues to attend to such were the mice running around my body. With the mice chittering uncontrollably, I struggled to get on my feet but with zero results and as the mice ran around, they probably sensed my presence and once it seem like I was way prey, the mice attacked me. With them biting my body uncontrollably, I felt so much pain all over my body. I was too weak to scream so I just opened my mouth in a quiet scream as I struggled to come out. At that time, I was still young and una

The yellowish eyes shone like a peak of lava. Jester was about to blissfully sink his teeth in the girl’s neck when Michael jumped onto him. They started to fight fiercely, but none of them could prevail. Then Michael got lucky - Jester slipped on the dry branch and banged his head against the tree. He closed his eyes and lay motionless in the wolf’s shape. Michael froze - killing a werewolf from his pack would mean just one thing - banishment or even death. There was no time to lose. Bianca’s smell was still a lure for the other werewolves, so he jumped up to the rock and, without a word, slung her over his shoulder.

But I recognized him instantly. Justin. The Snow Moon Pack’s Second Son. Twenty-nine. Oscar-winning actor. Nation’s obsession. Women worshipped him. Men envied him. A werewolf idol dressed in Hollywood polish. But I knew him better than most. And I did not need a spotlight to see him for what he truly was. “Mia, how could you?” Lilith cried out, her voice trembling with righteous pain. “If you have a problem with me, fine—but why hurt the people around me?”

As they settled down, Zeev showed his little scrapes on his right elbow that’s almost healed now and went on his discovery. “First, you don’t have to worry about Zane. He’s okay. He’s at home now. We got into a minor accident earlier and –” “What?!” The guy shook his head and sneered, expecting his cousin’s reaction. “I said, he’s fine. It’s nothing.” When he saw Tyr subtly sigh in relief, he continued. “His necklace snapped. I smelled his wolf. He got burned by wolfsbane. He’s a werewolf, Tyr.”

The man was actually telling the truth. "What pack do you belong to?" I asked him. "McCain," he replied, and I realised that we had been played. Someone must have wanted Gavin out of the way and not anticipated this outcome. The killings must have been staged to frame the werewolf packs, knowing that Gavin would kick against attacking the packs because of his rationality and our friendship, the person wanted him out of the way and decided to set him up? Karen and her friends had walked into a trap set by Marco. If it weren't for her abilities, they would have died. this man was a trained warrior wolf. One master hunter and two new hunters stood no chance against them. John Hunter wasn't lyin

Turned out I’m nothing miraculous, I’m just a werewolf. “So you’re not from an Alpha line, then. It’s rare for true Omegas to birth Lunas. Not unheard of…just rare.” “I guess so.” I rub my aching throat, and Jolie hands me the water on my bedside table. “Edric wanted me to come by and tell you they caught the wolf that shot you.” “I know. I heard him tell your dad yesterday…but thank you, I kinda thought I dreamed it. Do they know who it is?”

Fuck it that will break through! - It would be better if someone gave you already! I growled. - Impotent old! - Now I'll fuck you! - Approaching me close, he spoke in syllables. - Dreaming is not harmful! I pushed him away, turning into a wolf. Mikhail flew out of the locker room, kicking down the door. A moment - and an embittered black wolf ran into the room. I bared my teeth, summoning my fire. Not the first time someone attacked me stronger, for the sake of my own body! I shouldn't have lost. He rushed at him, digging his claws into the scruff of the neck. He tossed me aside like a doll. Now I flew out of the room and attacked again.

he replied "Can't we device a means to kill them? I mean..they know how to defeat us even on the full moon." Axel sighed "Nina..the thing is we're yet to face the most powerful of them.He's the main cause of this war.His mother was a werewolf.She married a vampire,a forbidden act.She was killed along with the vampire.They had him before that though." "So you can imagine.He's a half werewolf.He knows our every weaknesses.Probably the one who gave away the tactic of defeating us even on the full moon"

Kyle asked with a deadpan expression. "Force? Kyle you know you were born for this and you can't escape it. The Lycans and Werewolf's need a good ruler that will defeat Grey Jang. After the Grey is gone, you can go back to your CEO life." Drew retorted and Kyle glared at him and Drew made the gesture of zipping his mouth and throwing the key away. Grey Jang is a vampire who seeks revenge on Lycans and Werewolf's. Grey claimed that the Werewolf's killed his wife and now seeks revenge. He had a lot of minions which he occasionally sent to the Werewolf territory but the Vampires were defeated by the Werewolfs usually because of numbers advantage.