Werewolf 5 Novels & Stories

“Forget it, I might not have believed certain things if I had not seen them. I know you won’t believe me either when I tell you that those were not regular wolves. There are werewolves in this town.” “So, it’s true.” Zach said. “They really exist. Are there vampires and ghosts in the forest?” “What are you talking about?” Hannah asked. “Are you serious now?” “I thought you knew it and were trying to hide it from us,” I told Hannah. “How did you live here all those years and never saw any. Leon is the werewolf I saw that.” “If I wasn’t in so much pain, I’d laugh. Stop being ridiculous, Emilia. You have been acting crazy ever since we got here.”

body still refused to yield to her pleas . Her attempt was once again a futile one. Her eyelids had not opened a bit. She was running out of time. Derek kept on roaring like he was going to die. Though she was very afraid, she knew at the same time that she might just be the only way to salvage the whole situation. Her heart broke the moment she heard Derek trying to justify why he killed those people. That chamber had a memory that he could not yet get over. The alpha king needed to be helped. He needed help desperately, most especially at the moment. The sounds of things that had been smashed on the floor kept on tearing the air apart. Yes. This was the right moment to do the needful. She

Bodies. Dozens. Hundreds. Torn throats. Crushed chests. Limbs twisted at impossible angles. Bloody fingernails scraped raw, broken, embedded with skin that wasn’t theirs. She stared. Her jaw tightened. The investigator watched her like a fucking vulture. “On the fifth of February, 2026,” he said calmly, “we discovered the remains of over a thousand werewolves.” Scarlet’s head snapped up. “A thousand?” Her voice cracked despite her effort. “That’s impossible…”

~*~ The conference room was filled with werewolves from different packs. Each had their sense of distance from each other. All the alphas sat down on their rightful seats while their beta stood beside them. Dark Moon Pack, one of the great five - Alpha Seff, Beta Nicolas Silverstone Pack, one of the great five - Alpha Alex, Beta Lee RiverSpring Pack, one of the great five - Alpha Gabriel, Beta Richi Bullhead Pack, one of the great five - Alpha rogers, Beta Andy

1 groaned, blood dripping from his lips. No. 5 turned back to me, his expression unreadable. "You aren’t hypnotized, are you?" I folded my arms, meeting his gaze without fear. "What do you think?" A tense silence stretched between us. Five of them shared glances at each other, realizing that they failed. They had no idea that Werewolves were active and strongest when it was a full moon night. Then, slowly, his lips curled into a dark smirk. His eyes remained on me as he stood up.

But soon enough I had all the 11 files we had compiled and filled with invaluable information through a shit ton of hard work. I quickly opened the file at the very top, which belonged to the New Moon pack in South America. They had lost the least amount of wolves out of the total 12 packs attacked. Why? because less than 32 rogues had attacked them and they all seemed like normal werewolves but on a shit ton of weed.

“What he did tonight spoke volumes; no one else is allowed to have me, only him, but he refuses to reject me.” I peer up at Alpha Cain again and see the frown knitting his brow. “That’s what you think he’s doing?” He asks, and I nod again. “Nova, do you know what’s happening in the werewolf world right now? Are you aware of the War of The Five?” “Huh?” I ask incredulously. “War?”

Werewolves are a bit more acceptable than Shadow Hunters. XXX

She swayed from being too weak especially after seeing the door hinge finally come off. “Let us in, Human!!!!” The werewolf roared and let a few wolves in, jumping up with sharp movements. There were five of them who came from a werewolf. Was that possible? “Grrr!” The five wolves growled as they turned to find her cornered, pinned against the wall with trembling hands and daggers. Their massive, fat bodies leaped up to pounce on her, sticking out their sharp, slimy fangs. “Kill her!” A gloomy-looking man appeared. He was the owner of the five wolves. what kind of werewolf was he? “Kill her and tear her body apart. We'll take her head to headquarters!”

As I absorbed this information, I realized that my understanding of werewolves and their societal structures was just beginning, and there was much more to learn Marie then shifted to discussing the fifth faction, her tone growing more somber. "This group could be considered the most formidable and perilous. They have ties to the human underworld, controlling mafia networks, gambling rings, drug trafficking, and various illegal enterprises. Even governments hesitate to confront them. Their leader is Alex, known as the Dark King. He has subdued several Alpha werewolves, turning them into his elite forces. His ambition is to conquer the Werewolves Kingdom. Alex is notorious for his cruelty – m