wolfie fanfiction

It's hard to be a grimm, Alexander knows this firsthand... In fact, the most simple and easy story with a bunch of jokes and without a drop of meaning. There are also many references to a variety of topics. To all haters of Communism, Russians and the like, please do not read this fanfiction. There are too many jokes on these topics, even the main goal of the hero is connected with communism. The fanfiction is purely for entertainment, please don't overreact to it.

Blake Grey thought moving to Beacon Hills with his mom would be a fresh start, a chance to leave behind the painful memories of his old life. But when he crosses paths with Scott McCall and his mysterious pack of friends, Blake quickly realizes that the town harbors dangerous secrets—secrets he’s all too familiar with. Blake isn’t just the new kid. He’s a True Alpha, made by the bite of someone he once loved and trusted. Now, he’s trying to live a normal life while hiding his supernatural identity. But as strange occurrences escalate in Beacon Hills—attacks by wild animals, unexplained deaths, and a new Alpha pack on the rise—Blake is drawn into a battle he didn’t ask for. With old wounds from his past threatening to resurface, Blake must decide if he’s ready to join Scott’s pack and stand against the rising tide of chaos. As his strength grows and his connection to the supernatural world deepens, Blake discovers that sometimes the greatest threat isn’t the monsters you face, but the person you’re becoming.

Thrown into a brutal world where monsters hunts humans, and humans hunts all supernatural, a young boy fights just to stay alive. Yet buried within his blood is a power older than the supernatural races themselves—the power to command them. This is my second book but english is not my native language, i used AI grammar correcting tool to minimize the error. I hope you understand it Warning: there will be gore scene, +18 scene, and the MC will have 2 intimate partner. if you dont like any of these scene. you can pass all you want.

A teen wolf ff about a creature who is thousands of years old, comes to the town of Beacon Hills, looking for a place to settle down.

I like science and magic is just that

It is said that beating the wing of a butterfly in one place can unleash a storm in another place... What would happen if Eddard Stark's bastard son is trained by one of Nirm's greatest Heroes?... Well, surely a lot of chaos, headaches for many individuals, but for sure it will be the beginning of a legend

This is a fanfic. It tells the story of Sean McCall's mysterious experiences with his brother and friends in the Teen Wolf universe. Enjoy the read, no need for further explanation

[ROOT PULSE] Tap the Root — surge channeled without consent. You wake as Rhys, new to Beacon Hills, chosen by the dead stump beneath the town the day six deer turn in the road and refuse to look away. Rule one: every nearby nightmare is fuel. A mauling's shriek becomes heat behind your sternum, and the Beacon Root grows you fastest mid-crisis, Sprout climbing toward Root while it still screams. Rule two: each Tap brightens your Signature for three days and drags every apex predator in the county toward whoever stands beside you. Stack them, and the lure compounds. The pack reads you as one more scared human, never a wolf. None clock the warden mapping every hunter by its heat-shimmer. Rule three, the one it never printed: the beacon feeds you before you ask, steering its own crises. It grows a warden strong enough to refuse it, so it can break you the day you finally do.

Creatures of the night. Monsters that dwell in shadows. For all the beasts that walk the land nothing is more feral or ferocious than the werewolf. Jaune Arc, a boy whose dream is to become a Hero of Legend like his forefathers, has been transformed into a wolf wearing human skin. The question that must be asked is... can he still be the hero he hoped to become? *ART IS NOT MINE*

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"