Novel & Cerita Werewolf Powers

So…. Does all this comes from being a werewolf in a real world, because in the story world they don’t have this abilities, some do but not all. They in general have super strength, super speed, super hearing, agility and reflexes, those are the ones I think I know at least and turning people to ice isn’t just one of them. Well this is reality, my reality, the real world we all live in, so I better accept it and start living in it. Just what does it takes for me to rewind the time and never went into that sun, it’d be the best surprise I have ever encountered in my life; to have my parents back and my prison life back.

“I just wanted a fake husband, not a fake human, not an animal. I just wanted my inheritance and my dream life, not... not this!” I sink back into the chair, clutching the book to my chest. My heart stutters at the thought of him running through the forest, completely at ease in the wild. No wonder he isn’t afraid of beasts. He is the beast. I shake my head hard, trying to shake the thoughts loose. “This isn’t real,” I whisper, but even as I say it, doubt creeps in. I open the book again, flipping to another page. The next section is about their abilities: Werewolves have heightened strength, superior healing abilities, and unmatched speed. Injuries that would cripple or kill a human heal wi

see" word. *So you have powers, do all werewolves do?" "No, only the alphas and I'm an alpha" "What kind of powers do you have?" "Well I'm still discovering them but I know I have speed, strength and the ability to create illusions." "Wow, that's cool" she was impressed. She wished she had powers of her own too. "And also the bite I bit you in your dream us also real. If you look at your neck in the mirror, you would see the tattoo of a white wolf exactly like me"

Andrews. I put my glasses on to look closer. I ask them; "Okay. We already know that have ever was in that tomb, killed a lot of people." "Not that part, Dr. Andrews. This section over here." I enlarge the image to look at it closely. My jaw drops as I see it. I ask the team; "Is that a-" "It is a werewolf! We have discovered the first actual evidence of the existence of a werewolf." I step back and say;

“You say that but somehow think you can suddenly turn into a one woman army and destroy lots of people in their homes?” “I never said I was going to destroy their homes.” “Then correct me dear young one, because I must have heard incorrectly,” she grinned. “I could say the same thing about you werewolves. You have the power to literally move faster than the eyes can see, punch holes in mountains and regenerate from almost anything killing you. “You can go days without rest while fighting, you can see far, hear the tiniest sounds from distances and even get scents that are almost lost to the winds, yet somehow, you have wars. Somehow you still think yourself weak. Are these limitations I see

“Bones breaking. Senses tearing open. The first shift is hell. Many go mad if they don’t have guidance. That’s why bites are strictly controlled. No Alpha permission—no bite.” She swallows hard. “That’s… terrifying.” “It is,” I agree. “And how do Werewolves get their powers??” She asks. “Our abilities awaken during adolescence. Heightened senses. Strength. The pull of the moon,” I tell her. “I can be very deadly and dangerous whenever I shift into half- human, half-beast form. Because then, my wolf is in control of my body and my wolf is brutal and cruel. And if I want to go all out, I shift into my full animal form. That's the reason why I rarely shift into my full form.”

I asked him, in a vain attempt to diffuse the tension between us. Harper must have caught on to what I was up to because his eyes twinkled and he smirked at me. "Well, us wolves usually have extra capabilities like extra power and keen senses, as I have already told you." I nodded. "Each white wolf has a special power of its own. One white wolf has the power to teleport and another one has levitation properties." "What about you?" "I have the power of compulsion. I can make anyone do whatever I want them to do. Sometimes a small group too. Alphas can control everyone in their packs but I can also compel humans and rogues."

The pack and the whole of werewolves were very happy. This went on for like a century until a werewolf with all the powers appeared. He could heal, fight. Shape shift easily, and he was extraordinarily fast. When the family of the old werewolves with healing powers saw this, they were green with envy and then began to plan on how to kill that werewolf.

“I'm always by your side ready to support you and whatever decision you take I'm right behind you” “Then let's start tonight” “Tonight?” “Hmm, I have powers, I'm a special breed” “Special breed, what's that?” “I wasn't born just an ordinary werewolf I was born a pack master, which means I can superspeed more than a normal wolf, I have crazy strength and lastly I have magic which can help us in this fight” “Magic? Shit this is all new to me” “Hmm, I know but then Jade is born a special breed too, and I don't know what type of power he possesses, father said that Jade's power might counter mine, or mine might counter his”

She had no idea what she was, what kind of power she might possess. “Why didn’t you tell me this before?” I demanded, anger and frustration bubbling to the surface. “If she’s in danger—” “I didn’t know for certain,” Marc interrupted, his tone calm but firm. “It was just a suspicion, one I hoped was wrong. But her instant healing abilities... , knowing her lineage… it changes everything.” “Is there anything else I need to know?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. “There are legends,” Marc continued. “Of powers that the white wolves possess, abilities tied to the moon, to the very essence of the werewolf. But they come at a price, Rollins. Those powers can be as much a curse as a blessin