Wolfoo Scary Novels & Stories

I rolled my eyes mentally as I manage to cry like this is the last day of my life. They are 6 feet tall as their skin started to decay, where you can see an almost skinless werewolf. They have this very stinky smell like a corpse. I didn’t even puke because I was already used to this kind of encounter. “Grrr…Growl” I acted innocent as they look at each other nodding. I grimace as I can read their minds clearly. “She’s a human. An additional victim, maybe her blood is unique.” The other werewolf rogue speaks.

Eva asked him shining her newly colored blue eyes at him. Luca smiled and said "You see, a Wolf will not protect what he has until he's challenged by another Wolf who wants to take it" "Huh?" Eva said and Luca stood up and patted her head and said "Soon you'll understand Eva" ~~~~

We two began fleeing that location out of panic when we fell into the sight of the werewolf. When we visited our mothers, we started stuttering and saying bits and pieces of what we had seen earlier, which made them confused and said we were blabbering. Cleo's mother departed thinking that we were playing a joke on her. Cleo urged that my mother believe what we said. Mom said she'd go and look for us. We two stopped her by telling her that there is a scary Werewolf in the woods. She stated that we are far off from that generation. The world we're living in is not like those days. Wolves stopped hunting prey and evolved over the years. She left after saying that.

It always wants to go ahead and tear her. Selina smiled proudly. She reached out and stroked the large wolf fur beside her. It has smooth black fur, and its yellow eyes are somewhat cold, but when being rubbed by Selina, it retracts its combative evil. "Windy, you take care of her." “Guru!” After a loud howl, only the gray-haired wolf named Windy was relieved to use his sharp claws to kill Orla. Orla only had time to scream, and then there was silence.

Iasha opened the door and walked inside, the passage looked scary with clanking sounds reverberating all through. As she got nearer the clanking sounds changed into growls, the growls were getting more and more aggressive but she couldn't turn back, it was more like someone was calling her. She had stopped in the centre of the fight when she saw a black wolf pounce on a white wolf, she didn't know why but the black wolf looked like the masked man. She didn't know when she called his name.

I came to a couple of stairs that led down underground, hesitating until the screams, stronger and longer now, cried out again. I was thankful for being a werewolf because it was the only reason I could see the steps when not one line bulb lined the stair well. Intersperse between each scream, where wracking, sobbing cries with unintelligible mutters. I heard a sound like blade meeting flesh followed by a blood curdling scream. A shiver ran down my spine. There was light in the room at the bottom of the stairs. People too. I had a pretty good idea of what was going on by now, but confirming it was another shock entirely. I came down the last of the stairs and snuck behind a shelf standing th

"You know me, Eleanor... I am the person who has always been by your side, watching you..." I tried to force my eyes to see through the dense fog, but all I could glimpse was a large haze, an indistinct shadow enveloping me like a dark veil. Then, the screams began. Shrill, desperate, echoing through the forest like a haunting lament. And amidst the flames dancing diabolically, emerged the image of a huge black wolf. Its eyes gleamed with sinister intensity, its sharp teeth shining in the firelight. It was the embodiment of terror, an imminent threat approaching the defenseless women who cried out for my help.

The sudden attack from the experienced fighter had thrown the rest off balance and they made way . " Now!!" He shouted , his breath very heavy. Chloe broke on her heels, running as fast as her weak body could carry . She could only picture Sophia running in this manner . She never stopped for a bit until she heard the loud howl of a wounded wolf. She fell on the floor and looked back. There were out of sight. " Roar!!" A roar came this time. At the instant, she knew who it was. Badmus.

"yeah... The animals that make a howling sound on a full moon to communicate with each other in these stupid movies." Woow, she really knew all that information but didn't know what animal made the sound! Interesting. "wolf? Are we on teen wolf now?" I laughed, "funny Jeremy.. Woow wolves..." "yeah..one wanted to eat us and another one saved us. I guess it's safe to say they aren't all that bad. We might be on teen wolf after all." "you guys are idiots." My phone started ringing and I took it out of my pocket. I quickly put it back it when I saw it was Anzania.

Cara POV As we packed the car to leave our home and the Wolf Claw Pack, the air thick with tension, my father suddenly charged toward us, swinging a bat like a man possessed. My heart leapt into my throat as he got dangerously close, aiming at my mother. Time seemed to stretch - the flash of movement, the fear that gripped my chest, the metallic scent of panic in the air. And then, somewhere in the chaos, my mind went rogue: What. An. Idiot. A wolf with a bat? Wooooo, such a scary warrior. Haha! Even in the middle of terror, a tiny spark of sarcasm bubbled up - it was the only way I could cope with what was happening. He was coming straight at me!