Wolf Zombies 2 Novels & Stories

her wolf answered. There are traces of fatigue on her face. She tried to stand up again, and this time she did it successfully. When Cassandra looked around, she saw that they were only three remained in the ring. Two werewolves and one vampire. Slowly, she walked towards them. The black wolf glanced at her and nodded his head, which Cassandra did the same. They started circling their prey. With the black wolf's signal, they attacked the vampire. Cassandra jumped on his right while the black one jumped on his left. She got punched, but the vampire couldn't dodge the black wolf's bite. It gave him a fatal blow. The vampire tried to stand, but he had no strength left. Slowly the mark disappear

His neck breaks and there was only the cold darkness that welcomed him. Remus threw Saxe’s body on the ground, and as if on cue, another menacing aura surrounded the room. He braces himself as a female Vampire appears before him, with eyes a glowing red, seething with rage that will equal a wild Vargulf. Outside, Lyall and the other Betas dropped from the choppers that carried them, making it look like the sky is birthing out Werewolves. The moon had risen and the Vampires had woken. They were many, but they were weak. The lesser kinds– nothing but Newborns and Fledglings. Vampires who were made not more than fifty years ago. They were easy kills and not much of a challenge for the Betas of

🐾 Luna Pernwél They had cut off the powersource at the base of the mountain and we had only the candlelight to guide us. My eyesight had changed because of my wolf's nature and seeing in the dark was no longer an obstacle to me. Everyone’s eyes glowed around me, adapting to the darkness. “Every pack member, go to your places!” Jake bellowed through the tent. “Non-warriors, return home and close the doors and windows.” He motioned towards the mothers and children, while the female warriors ushered them to their houses in an organised way.

I would love hearing that as my white noise at night for sleeping. I look down upon everyone, completely mesmerized until I see other wolves emerge from the tree line in the far distance. They are distinctly different than the wolves from Blue Meadow. They are gangly looking with patchy, dirty, matted fur; some of them are even foaming at the mouth. Can werewolves get rabies?

The growl sounded again, making Moses curse under his breath. “Keep moving,” I said, not caring if my voice could be heard. “Stay behind me. If something comes, I’ll deal with it alone.” We stepped forward again, slower this time, walking closer to the sound. Then, I saw two glowing eyes appear in the dark ahead. It was red and I knew immediately that it wasn't Caleb, but a rogue wolf. It crouched low, bared his teetth, and blocked our way. The female whimpered, clinging to the wall. “He found us.”

We had the same blonde hair, same hazel eyes, and same heart-shaped face. But there was one thing different about us. Chloe had a wolf but I didn’t. That was the reason why I was nervous. I was about to be Luna but I still hadn’t discovered my wolf. As werewolves, on our 21st birthday, we discovered our wolves. But it had been two years since my 21st birthday and I still didn’t have a wolf. The worst part was that my twin sister discovered hers on our 21st birthday. I wondered if something was wrong with me or if I was cursed.

"I don't want to have to watch both you and the werewolves while we're fighting." Gurley let out a shrill whistle to get everyone's attention. "Will you all shut up? You're arguing so loud that I'm surprised that the wolves haven't heard us yet." A crack of a stick being broken behind them got James' attention. "Too late, they've already heard us," he called out as he grabbed his shotgun, firing at the first wolf that broke out of the woods. The blast caught the werewolf full in the face right as it jumped, causing it to flip backwards as the body continued to move forward. James put another slug into the wolf's skull to make sure that it stayed down before focusing on the next one right beh

His wolf was no longer at the surface as he took in her scent, breathing her in and knowing his daughter was safe. I rubbed Luara's back for a minute before Torey took my hand and pulled us out of the cell and up the stairs. Torey stared at the bodies as he guided me out, I kept mine forward not wanting to see. He led us to the cars, where most of our wolves were occupying, the ones that were badly injured were within the cars, as the others prepared to run back to our territory. Luke and Jason were there, and both rushed over to check on Luara and me. I hugged them both and they soon left, needing to get their wolves back, some needed urgent medical care.

"I'm Michael Evewood, Director of the Elite Special Forces for a faction I'm not at liberty to share. So, please tell me what this favor entails for you," Ciaran moved off to the side, extending his arm forward like he was herding me. "My office is this way. We won't have so many ears on us in there." He said. Ulrich followed behind me as Ciaran took up the space beside me. With the halls being so wide that we could easily fit a third person in, I wondered if the design had been intentional. Large doors. Large halls. Even the living room had massive couches. Did wolves spend most of their time in their other form for them to have such wide spaces? Did they sleep in their human forms or wolf

But before I could reach for it, the wolf moved, its eyes burning brighter, and I knew this wasn’t over. The ground beneath the ritual site trembled violently as the spectral wolf stepped forward, its growl echoing in the dark forest. And then, from the shadows behind it, another pair of glowing eyes appeared—watching, waiting. The second key was within reach, but so was something far more dangerous.