Bones crack, skin stretches and limbs twist into unimaginable positions.
Coarse hair erupts from beneath pale skin to blanket the morphing form from head to toe as a guttural growl of pain fills the night.
What was once a man has become something feral, wild and dangerous.
Under the full moon, the werewolf emerges to prowl the streets, searching for human prey, so bolt your doors, lock your windows and pray the beast doesn’t find you before the new dawn.

Welcome to Living Dead Press’ first werewolf anthology, where the werewolf mythos is explored deep into its dark and hidden depths.
Whether you like your werewolves bloodthirsty, cursed or sympathetic, you will find it here.
And maybe, when you finish these tales of tortured souls, when the next full moon appears in the night sky, you might think twice when you hear an animalistic howl floating on the wind.