Werewolf - St. Augustine, Florida

A Gripping Supernatural Thriller of Folk Horror and an Ancient Curse

By: Ethan Blackwood

Narrated by: Virtual Voice

Dylan Graves, host of the popular podcast Graves Encounters, is a professional skeptic who debunks ghost stories for a living. His latest target: St. Augustine, America’s Oldest City, a town selling its history by the slice in haunted tours.

But when a routine investigation at the city’s lighthouse captures a monstrous growl of impossible size, and mysterious claw marks appear on his second-story window, Dylan realizes he's not hunting a ghost. He’s being hunted.

Teaming up with a terrified historian, Dylan uncovers a 300-year-old conspiracy: a cursed Spanish soldier, betrayed and entombed alive within the city’s ancient fort, has been unleashed. As a deadly storm descends and the body count rises, Dylan must embrace a forgotten history to become the last warden in a war he never chose. The seal is broken. The curse is free.

Fans of action-packed creature features, ancient conspiracies, and supernatural thrillers will devour this brutal tale of folk horror where a forgotten legend becomes a terrifying reality.

Story transforms!

I love werewolf tales. I’ve read nearly every novel about lycanthropy I’ve come across. This book had many enjoyable moments, some really great and then it’d stumble and have a sadly bad scene. Characters would become awkward, illogical things would happen. Often it was making me go back and listen again to find out if I missed a vital piece of plot explanation. More often I couldn’t find any logical path and I had to conclude that perhaps parts were missing in the story. The ending climax has a weirdly abrupt feeling to it. I was looking for a last chapter to help me tie up all the loose strings. Maybe… Terrible editing? I don’t know. I wish it was gone over carefully one last time by a good story editor. I was entertained by most of it, but the whole experience left me scratching my head wondering what happened. Oh, and some of the worst A I narrative I’ve yet heard. Argh!