Wyatt The Werewolf Novels & Stories

“Jelena, I am not human. I am a Lycan. The Institute is set up to fight a supernatural war.” Quirking a disbelieving brow, Jelena caresses her hands down my chest and carefully asks. “Are you serious? So you’re like a wolf or something?” I nod my head. “Yes. I am a loup-garou, a werewolf. I am the alpha of our pack.” She looks at me incredulously. “Show me. Show me what you are.” Ready to prove it, I release her from my lips, stand on the edge of her bed, take a deep breath, and close my eyes. My claws instantly retract, my fangs elongate, and my eyes glow. Jelena lets out a startled gasp as she gazes at my wolf form. Once I’ve begun my semi-transformation, I open my eyes and show her my cla

Wyatt initially thinks that there is only one werewolf there. Wyatt is also a little surprised that Mason isn’t able to find the werewolves. However, Wyatt is pretty sure that the three wolves know that the others are there. With one being a rogue, it could be possible that the other two are hunting the rogue and got the jobs to try and throw the rogue off. However, Wyatt doubts that. If they are truly hunting the rogue, the werewolves wouldn’t still be working at the company. They would have used the first opportunity that they have to take the rogue out.

We were now facing each other and he took this time to lick my face. "Oh my goddess," Liv purred. "Concentrate Liv," I reminded her. "On what exactly? His tongue does wonders," she was losing herself here and I couldn't help but laugh at her silliness. I suddenly felt a pain in my two front legs. I looked down to see that Wyatt just bit me. I felt hurt that he could do that but then there are no rules, so to hell with it, right? Game on. I tried healing myself and realised I couldn't. I didn't understand why. When a werewolf bites another, they're perfectly fine. Then it hit me. If a werewolf bites a vampire, they're lives would be in grave risk of death or just being severely hurt. I fell t

The wolf jumped again towards the Cursed until they were slammed into a tree. Hugo's breath jolted out, his gaze turned angry. Aryadi grunted in front of his enemy's face while sticking his claws into the man's chest. Hugo shouted out once. His body trembled for a moment before yawning and quickly turning into a wolf in red fur. Aryadi the black wolf gave a startled voice. Hugo took advantage of that split second by throwing the wolf Aryadi's body. Aryadi was thrown several fathoms while Hugo stood tall in his form as a wolf proudly.

"I found my mate. He's a werewolf, the son of Viscount Raphael." Asteria was flabbergasted hearing that, but seeing that faint red hue on Annie's expression as though she was embarrassed made it more convincing. Staring blankly for a moment, she looked at Annie. Viscount Raphael was completely human. Therefore, it must be his wife that belonged to the werewolf race. "Wait for a moment." She said. "I will introduce Bryan to you." Annie hastily got up and walked away. When she came back, a man with blonde hair stood beside her, staring at her with a smile. He looked really happy.

If he succeeded, he would be unstoppable… … but he didn’t, because in her reality in Fairbanks, Vak Smallchief is still known as the first werewolf in history and the only werewolf ancestor who receives 7 salutation howls on the nights of the Full Moon Feasts. Where did that leave Nikjin? “You are a beautiful sight to behold in wasteland such as this,” he said, appearing in front of her like an apparition.

I insisted. “On what.” “Werewolves,” I blurted out, standing up while staring at him. I did not miss the slight parting of his lips before he masked the surprise with concern. “Werewolves? Are you a fan of one of those werewolf horror movies? To be honest, I do like them a lot too. They’re better than the mushy romances teenagers are always writing about us.” “Us?” “Humans, and also werewolves, demons, angels.”

Caroline put her foot ahead then her mind said, " Hey! What are you doing? How can you believe in a stranger and that also in a guy." She again put her leg back. "Why are you thinking so much? Just get inside before he changes his mind to give you lift and leave you here alone. You're already a werewolf, brave daughter of a strong alpha of a pack." Her heart persuaded her. "So what if you're a werewolf? Nowadays, humans are more monsters than werewolves. " her mind warned her. "Oie.. Caroline flustered and uttered, " both of you stop fighting." She said so loudly that he got confused too and muttered to himself, " Both? " and he looked around out of the car from the window, " who's the other

I knew he was stressed out, with all the paper work, and rouge attacks that have hit too close to our territory. Wyatt lifted his head and looked at me. "Well? What's up? You obviously need something. So stop staring at me like an idiot and spit it out." I didn't realize I was staring at him til he said that. I was jsut really hoping this was it. I knew he needed his mate. Someone to tame his beast he called a wolf.

He immediately finds the cameras on the third floor. He is now looking at Accalia who's walking carefully but something caught his attention. "Accalia! The werewolf is in the wall!" he said while panicking. After what her uncle said Accalia immediately look at her upper part. The werewolf smirk as he gets down to the wall. His form is a big human-wolf with a fur of a wolf that is colored black and gray. He shows his teeth as if he was ready to bite Accalia and his saliva is dripping as if he that a delicious meal is right in his front.