늑대인간 Novels & Stories

Obedience. I leaned my body in the chair. The computer screen blinked, a new notification. An email without a sender. I clicked before thinking. The message was empty, but there was a picture attached. The image was blurry, taken from the riverbank. And there he was. Lancelot. Half human, half wolf. Pale skin, golden eyes reflecting the light. He seemed to look straight at the camera. Or at me.

Leah and Lance. The wolves had completely different fighting styles than their human counterparts. They lunged for the Collectors. Leah’s terrifying black wolf went straight for the throat of a particularly large Collector. He was a darker-skinned man with matted brown hair. His eyes were filled with that swirling white vacancy all Collectors possessed. The entire right side of his face had rotted away, revealing damaged teeth and a dingy grey skull. Leah’s wolf clamped its jaws around the large man’s neck. There was an audible pop as his throat shut in on itself. He let out a gurgled cry. The wolf shook its dark muzzle until the head was hanging on by the thinnest layer of skin. Only then d

Less than 2 seconds are needed for all that, and when the lightning strikes, everything turns into dust and the wind carries it away. The 7 wolves that were further back cower. In addition to not wanting to fight, that wolf was too powerful for any of the 9. The wolf that dominated the fire growls at the one who launches lightning and they both run to attack Alexia and Logan, under Dimon's crazy laugh, but when the distance between them is no more than mere feet, they both stop looking at their opponents. The red wolf is the first to shift into its human form. A handsome young man, who couldn't be more than 20 years old, naked, looks at Alexia and shouts:

-He's already gone- was the quick reply of the older wolf before turning around. Izen ran quickly to her lord's side and whispered in his ear. -How the hell did she hear it, is she human?- But Vladek only shook his brow with a frown. The supposed man he was talking about was the head of the grounds guard for his father's pack, the alpha. The wolf had responded to her in this way because what he did not understand was how she had heard it. He looked over his shoulder as she followed them with a confused expression on her face, but she said nothing. Each time the human became more interesting.

My howls turned more agonizing as I went into a bad place. And then, miraculously, the wolf stopped as his entire body came crashing down on top of me. I yelped from the impact of a grown man’s full weight hitting my body. Once I recovered, I opened my eyes to see Alex holding an entire bloodied vertebral column with his claws, clearly ripped from the wolf’s body. I instantly pushed the dead man off me and sprinted away as Alex threw the vertebrae away and held off the other three wolves, one of whom looked like he wouldn’t get too far as a bloody puddle formed under him and he eventually turned human, dropping to the ground.

Her thoughts were abruptly interrupted as the wolf sprang at her from the side. With swift reflexes, she reacted by pressing her body flat against the ground, just as a ferocious roar erupted from the very direction she had been heading. The wolf landed gracefully beside her, its eyes revealing a blend of apprehension and curiosity as it caught sight of the newcomer. A lion, with its mane resembling a breathtaking cascade of golden wheat that framed the massive head of the newcomer like a regal crown, advanced with a quiet grace. Its sleek and agile body moved stealthily, each step a calculated stride as it stalked its prey. With unparalleled agility, the lion leaped forward, swiftly locking

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.

"No! I wanna be a human!" I shouted. "What's so great about being a human? Do they have power? Do they have strength? If you embrace me,together we can conquer the whole world! We can rule over them!Not every half-breeds get the chance. They have to live like a pest their whole life as you were living like one the whole time! They have to wait for the full moon only to set their wolves free! Isn't it pathetic enough! Do you wanna go back to your pathetic life?"

They're like Reapers themselves. "No" Serra said, lifting forward the sword, pointing it to the wolves. "We will not leave you". Serra threw herself on the black wolf, moving in an incredible speed. She slashed the sword in the air, and the wolf didn't see the blade as it sank deep into it's neck. The black wolf landed on the ground with a loud thud, it growled a cry and transformed back to it's human form, revealing a naked man who looked young as she is. Blood was pouring out from its neck like a river, staining the ground. The man looked up to her for a moment before taking his last breath, he died with open eyes.

Not having a wolf, I couldn't distinguish between our kind and humans as I also lacked all the other benefits, such as a heightened sense of smell, night vision, and an extraordinary immune system. "Sit, please," a woman who looked to be in her late twenties with curly, black hair and whom I'd come to know as Helena, said to me, gesturing at a chair. She'd never been particularly friendly, even after knowing her for nine months now. I took a seat, leaving a chair empty next to a couple that was really into PDA, turning away from them.