Woman Turns Into Werewolf Novels & Stories

Alone at home, I prepared for the transformation under the full moon. After clearing the room of all objects, I installed soundproofing devices on the walls, placed a large mirror against one side, and set up cameras in various corners. I locked myself inside the empty room, striped off my shirt, knelt in front of the mirror, and secured my hands with werewolf handcuffs. As I awaited the moment of transformation, I made sure a tranquilizer syringe was nearby for safety.

I could tell that it was not there to hurt me. I was able to identify that it was a woman werewolf, and for some reason that I am unable to understand, I was unable to raise any kind of alarm or create a signal for Isla and Oliver to come around. The werewolf moved very quickly away from me, and I was able to witness it transform back into a human form.

She cries and I try not to laugh. "Calm down, Mackenzie. Let's get a bath running, okay. I'll take care of your sheets. I'll even buy you the same ones." I tell her and she nods before walking into the bathroom. I plug the tub before filling it with warm water and bubbles. I turn around to give her some privacy before grabbing her clothes and walking back into her room to strip the bed. Werewolf women get their feelings mixed when they're on their period. It's ten times worse then an average human girl. They can go from crying to laughing and then extreme anger in just the span of ten minutes.

The magic seemed to take place as she placed her hand on the back of the fourth wolf. Lightning from the sky struck the two of them and a bubble wrapped both of them up. The woman's face looked like she was in ecstasy. A wide smile graced her lips and after a while, the wolf transformed into a tall, handsome warrior and they both hugged each other and walked off to join the onlookers. One by one, the women found their mates until it was just Germaine and another woman left.

Her eyes color changed from green, the woman with her moved, she immediately let go of fur from her body, she was about to smack me when Celeste held her furry arm, they immediately fought, the woman changed her appearance, she became a wolf with brown that color, he was about to grab Celeste when she dodged and immediately surrounded that girl with vines. I looked at the girl in front of me, she was blushing, She was surrounded with furs in her face now. His fangs came out and in an instant his strength increased, I let go of him. She became a wolf, a raging one. It howled and walked around me, I didn't take my eyes off of him as his wolf form walked in front of me.

Dr Jones concluded. "I had similar bodies dumped near my pack boundaries, some days back. The autopsy reports are rather frightening." I said. Rick and Dr Jones turned towards me curiously. "These women were bitten by the were, but they didn't turn because of it. Humans experience their first transformation, on the first full moon after being bitten. But these women were turned by injecting them with werewolf DNA." There was a gasp in the room and Rick furrowed his brows.

Pedro raised his hands to the sky. Maddox was emotionless and expressionless. "You know why did I call you here in New York? Because of my little girl..." A rigorous female voice cuts him off by saying, "She is not your daughter!" Vlora walked forward, her eyes twinkling and Pedro could see how much of the anger she was holding. "Ah, I see...you all got shifted last night," he clapped his hands together. "And we can shift now, too!" the moment she said, she was turned into a werewolf.

she smirked, "but you shouldn't have come here or tried to interfere. I don't like my space being trespassed on." Smoke appeared around her body, and her smile grew wider. "You're a witch!" a man shouted, and she giggled. "I'm no witch, just a woman with a strong desire for revenge and the determination to make it happen." She shifted, and Aaron gaped as she turned into a smoky grey wolf with red eyes. The men scrambled to get out of the way in the small apartment, several changing into wolf forms as they attacked her.

How is this possible? When did it change to this? I am too deep in thoughts, not noticing when the woman leans closer until her face is close to mine. “Are you a witch?” My eyes widen. “No!” “A sorceress?” “No! I am a shifter.” Her nose scrunch and I think I heard a crack in her bones. “ A shifter? You are not human?” “I am a werewolf.” Just like that, her mood sours and lean back against the wall, coldness creeping into her sunken eyes.

"From what I have noticed, you have every power to decide on what you want to do inside this room." "Of course, I do! But it would be mannerless to start making decisions in another man's roof." "Show yourself," Blackwheel said, trying to avoid getting into an unfruitful argument with Woman. "With pleasure! I am going to do as you have instructed me," Woman said. Blackwheel watched as Woman appeared from the ceiling, walking slowly and carefully as she transformed from a werewolf into a human. Her blonde hair was long and curly, and danced around her back as she moved closer to him.