Worm Fiction Novels & Stories

Author's notes Jaxon is definitely going to turn to a whole different person after he visits the Wendigos. To clear up the confusion, Wendigos in my own context are just like wolves but slightly different in personalities. They suck blood like vampires, cast spells, seduce like the sirens, shift like wolves and manipulates voices in their victim... we're just starting the ride, please vote for my book❤️

Maybe with Phoebe, we’ll be able to unravel the mysteries around this. Waking side by side, we went into her room. Picking up the book, it ignited with a golden glow, pages opening on its own. “What sort of book is this?” I muttered to myself, scrutinizing it. Thankfully, Hayley wasn’t in the room, giving us time to read it. The book talked about creatures that existed before werewolves such as vampires, fox spirit, fairies and the rest. Phoebe seemed more invested in fox spirits, her fingers traced the intricate drawings, her gaze never leaving. Following her line of sight, I saw the drawing of a fox with nine tails, its eyes ignited with a violet glow, looking so divine and magnificent. “V

My fur red and stained with blood and I still very much had the bloodlust on my tongue. When WormWhick found me I was at the brink of losing my mind. My wolf dripping blood from my snout and paws stained in red. WormWhick had been horrified, not only because of the gory scene I had made of the wolves, but also because of the madness I lost myself in.

Rowan left before Iris could see him. Iris sat up and looked around. The air stank of blood and the bank was carpeted with dead bodies. Iris felt nauseous and and finally threw up. "Tell me I was dreaming" She looked at her best friend who looked at Japh. Japh shook his head. "You were…he was…" Iris pointed and touched her forehead. "Breathe" "Werewolves don't exist, right?" She suddenly stood up. "Because there's no way I just saw you change into a...oh no!"

But if it was possible… As the search results populated the screen, I clicked on the first article that caught my eye, hoping it would shed some light on my problem. Article 1: The Mythology of Werewolves 'Werewolves, also known as lycanthropes, are mythical creatures that appear in folklore and legends across various cultures. The transformation into a werewolf is typically associated with the full moon, although variations exist in different traditions. The exact methods of becoming a werewolf vary, but common themes include being bitten by an existing werewolf, a curse, or practising dark magic. The notion of werewolves congregating in packs is prevalent in many legends, often in remote o

Ever since she'd seen the news about the release of Wolf in her New Reviews magazine, she'd had a feeling in her gut this was where she needed to look. Jamie had credited a lot of her information to a book titled Legends of the Werewolf. Lia had read and reread the notes her great-grandmother had handed to her in those last sad moments. Notes that told about generations past that came here from Romania and grew the pack. This had to be the book. Legends of the Werewolf. Surely there couldn't be two books with the exact same title.

The rest of breakfast passed with lighter conversations—Frost asking questions about the diner, more about human food, about why coffee was both bitter and comforting. By the time we got back to my apartment, some of the tension had eased. "So," I said, pulling out my laptop and settling on the couch. "I've been doing some research." Frost sat beside me, close enough that our thighs were almost touching but I tried not to think about it. "Research?" "About what you might be." I opened my browser, pulling up the dozens of tabs I had been collecting. "I've looked into lycanthropy, shapeshifters, winter spirits, frost giants, all of it."

She changed the name into a unitary and combination of the last two letters of Vampire and Werewolf. Everyone now lived in Kingdom Relf and the old,ancient law was abolished. A vampire can now get mated to a werewolf and vice versa. Nicolina watched how everyone dined and wined together under the moonlight.Their laughters serving as sweet music. She smiled and wished her parent could be a part of this wonderful moment.And Blake. She wiped her tears as she reminded herself that it was not a time to cry. Mateo came from behind. "I wish I can destroy everything and everyone here" his voice hoarse.

Wendy said. ** Fred, loved to study illnesses and causes of death and some ancient things, tracing them back to their origin. That was the only thing that interested him about living. Fred was investigating how werewolves and wolf-blood witches came about and how they were different from each other. Yes, everyone knew the story of their creation but Fred was not satisfied, just being cursed by a witch didn’t cut it. He wanted to know more, he kept digging deep and deep until he got to a point where he could not go back, he could either stop there after discovering a lot or he could continue.

And I’ll have to ask Aldrich if he's willing to offer his blood. After our discussion about how the first Cursed Ones gained entry into Altair, I’m convinced that Werewolves are magical beings as well. If I’m successful in carrying out the ritual, it will prove once and for all that the shapeshifting ability of the Werewolves is indeed a form of magic, and they very much deserve to live in Altair like all other magical beings.