Wyatt Werewolf Novels & Stories

Cyrus entered and his eyes went to Riley "How is she" "Sleeping" I replied stating the obvious. "His name is Jonathan, I did a background check on him, he is a werewolf," Cyrus said. Werewolves were slightly different from Lycans. Lycans were stronger than werewolves, and they could transform into wolves anytime, but werewolves can only change on every full moon. "He tried joining the Royal pack warriors but he was rejected" Cyrus explained, " he is a regular customer at the bar, and he is mateless".

He didn't reach far when he turned around to wave at me. " Bye, little bird," " Nooo," I screamed. Not him, too! " Jett and Aspen told me what happened that night," I closed my ears and rushed into the house. Did they tell him how I fell from the tree? Wyatt didn't seem as brutal and cold-hearted as the alpha king people talked about. He seemed normal. ' He's not a normal wolf, Adira. It took all my power not to run from him. You might not feel it as much as I do, but he's a very powerful man, and his aura is dark and tumultuous.'

This situation, Adam did not dare to imagine at all. "Brother, you don't have to be afraid, it's me!" Just when Adam didn't know if he should run away or not. A young man, with an angular face, suddenly walked over, used a very friendly look, and greeted him. Although he did not recognize this person's face, Adam's voice was still clearly remembered. This is the gray wolf in the pack of the great white wolf, he is also a werewolf, his name is Smith. “Are you… Smith?”

His voice was much deeper and rough in monster form. “There’s no reason to be rude.” I snapped. “So, what do we do?” Posy questioned. “This must be our first obstacle.” “We couldn't even have a night to relax?” The Hunter’s white wolf groaned. “I can’t even mourn the loss of my relationship.” “Another time, lover boy!” Zeke barked. “We need to get back to human form!” “Um...okay so we all look really weird right now.” I muttered as I looked around. “Wait, where is Wyatt?”

I replied to him but as soon as I spelled the name ‘Paul’, I gasped. “What happened? What is it?” Karien inquired as he saw me gasped all of sudden. I looked at him and asked, “Do you remember what was the shade of the wolf fur, and how big was he?” “He had slightly golden brown, white-colored mix fur and not so big as I saw a werewolf in movies. I don’t think he was a strong wolf but he was there attacking those two guys before I got there and he ran off as soon as he saw me” He said recollecting the memories of last night.

She says. " So, where is Wyatt's camp?" I asked. " Two towns over. Their living in a small crappy little house. There's a lot of them living there. That's why their leaving so early. Their all vampires and they are going to hit while the sun is still out. Wyatt is the only one who can go out in the daytime because he's half werewolf." I explain. " Wow. That's incredible. I'm so happy for you." He says. " Thank you. I just can't believe that he's finally coming home." I say.

Wyatt took a step forward and spoke loudly to the army, “I didn’t want to start a war, but the bears wanted to stretch their dirty claws to our heart. Can you see such a thing happening?” “No!” “Good, then let’s wipe out all these arrogant bears, not leaving one alive!” “To kill them all! To kill them all! To kill...” The warriors below roared. Wyatt made a gesture and the warriors quieted down again. “Brothers, before we leave, I have one thing to remind you. We may face more than just bears and cowards among the werewolves. There is evidence that witches are also involved.” The werewolves made a small commotion. They rarely dealt with witches.

The first-ever werewolf from the Wyatt family adopted a human child whose offspring and descendants then became the second branch, and it so happens that this second branch was precisely the family that found the lost Annika and named her Jani. The pack of the Wyatt’s, Bloodmoon pack is still being ruled over by the Wyatt family’s heir, Nicholas’ cousin, son of his father’s brother, Liam Wyatt. Meanwhile Liam’s twin sister, Lily Wyatt gave up her right to the throne after marrying her 2nd chance mate, who was a human. Now she resides and lives amongst humans, known as a well-loved painter in the art industry.

"I am Wayne Wyatt, son of Warren Wyatt. King, and Alpha of the royal house of Wyatt. Leader of the pack of the Grey wolfs. Protector of the Plane Woede and all its hinterlands." Shocked hisses sounded across the room as they all scrambled away to the edge of the tenth. "You have erred for ill. Now you will pay with your life," he drawled as his body began to change, his claws grew razor sharp, his fangs protruded from his mouth, his ears elongated and fur grew out of his arms and legs. Giving an ear-splitting roar, he charged at them.

I looked him dead in the eyes and said in a low, deadly voice, “You may have taken my body, Wyatt, but you have not earned my love or loyalty. You are not my true Alpha” His weary expression turned to white hot rage in an instant. “I see we have some work to do yet, Luna. No matter, I can do this as many times as it takes!” he fumed, stepping towards me in all his handsome naked glory. I was about to shift into my wolf form when howls broke out from all around us. Wyatt’s Beta and Zeta wolves entered the clearing with some other soldiers and they all quickly shifted to human form. They looked from my scattered remnants of clothes, to the disturbed earth, and finally to Wyatt’s bloodied face