Adult Werewolf Novels & Stories

The difference is that there is no quitting until the death of the Beta or the Alpha wolf. This was regarded as a very honorable thing among wolves, but the beta wolf in question must be above the age of 35, have a mate, and have children who can carry his name by this time. Adams did not fit that description. He was just a teenage boy of 17, and his relationship with Ella had not reached the point where he could mark her. In fact, she didn't even know his true identity, that he was a werewolf, and he definitely didn't have any children. This meant that he would never get married and father any children for the rest of his life, but Adams was not even thinking that far for now.

he asked with confusion. Katie Clyde grabbed her stomach "why did you make such a silly joke, how can you say you are a werewolf? do you know what you are even saying?" Pascal frowned and reposted "I am serious, I wasn't lying" Katie Clyde was momentarily shocked, she exhaled and then demanded "show me" Pascal looked hesitantly "are you sure?" Katie Clyde nodded "of course, I want to see your real wolf form" Pascal lowered his head, raising it, his eyes became beet red, his facial structure distorted, and his fangs started growing.

,I asked. “She killed a worker and then she..she attacked me”,grandpa said,his voice breaking. “What do you mean she attacked you???”,I asked. “She was different from humans,her face,her eyes,her nails,everything was completely different,she wasn’t human,she was a….. I waited to hear what grandpa was about to say. “She was a werewolf and so was her husband ”,grandpa said. “Do you think it’s genetics??,can her children inherit it??”,I asked.

ALEXANDER Fuck, fuck, fuck. I was worried. This was really bad. I’d never seen a full-grown werewolf get sick before. Adult werewolves didn’t get sick. At least not until they got past a certain age. I’d, of course, known of elderly werewolves who got sick, growing weak from the aging process. But not twenty-year-old ones!

“Apart from the fact that he is after one of my friends, he is just not very good. Kinda evil, to be honest. Bullies and kills other creatures. Let’s just say we don’t like that kind of stuff, especially not near the town we live in.” “And what did you do before that? That werewolf didn’t seem very old, so what did you do before you found out you wanted to go against him.” “I - well nothing, 'cause I was a human back then. I have been what I am today only for eleven years. I am 32 right now.” “Oh, damn! I have forgotten what it’s like to be that young and still feel like you are human. I haven’t felt that way for ages!” “Really! How old are you?”

Then she proceeded to explain everything the way Jethrom had done for her. "Apparently, even though the three Alphas are the major founders of these atrocities, werewolves are not the only ones involved in this. Some other beings come there to buy weak werewolves for sexual exploits from these Alphas. According to Jethrom, there are kids, starting from the ages of 15-16 who are already fulfilling the sexual fantasies of these men. Those who are below that age..." Valen paused. The information was such a huge shock to her. It was a bitter pill that she had to swallow.

He suddenly burst out laughing so hard that he almost ran out of breath. "You actually think Darren is a pet dog? You're killing me!" I looked completely lost. Allie then turned to me with a complicated expression. "Kelsey, have you ever thought that maybe you're not looking after a dog at all, but a wolf? More precisely, a werewolf who can take human form? "In the werewolf world, powerful werewolves take on wolf form when they reach adulthood. They only return to human form after they find their destined mate, under the influence of their partner's scent.

Jarek, my Beta, asked for what felt like the hundredth time today. I brushed off his question, my gaze still fixed outside. Lin, my wolf, simmered with unrest while my spirit remained battered and bruised. As the Alpha of the Boldbite pack since I turned 18, and now at 32, I still hadn’t found a mate. Crossing 30 without a mate was a dangerous threshold for a werewolf. Mates were ordained by the moon goddess, gifted with the power to rein in every male wolf. Any werewolf passing 30 without a mate usually succumbed to a wild transformation, becoming a rogue wolf. I had managed to contain it thus far, mainly due to my Alpha status. But my 33rd birthday loomed, and if I didn’t find a mate, the

I don't want to be rude and tell him he sounds crazy so I just stay silent, waiting for the thirty minutes to be over so I can out of here. He takes in a deep breath and continues talking. "My family and I, we're werewolves, so is Aaron. My dad is the beta of our pack and Aaron's is the alpha. When werewolves reach the age of 18, they get their wolves for the first time. It appears to you first as a voice in your head and then on the first full moon after your 18th birthday, you shift into a wolf for the first time. I got my wolf last year since I turned 18 last year. Aaron got his last year too. When wolves turn 18, only then can they sense the presence of their mates.

How could anyone keep stealing for fun without thinking of the consequences? He ripped one photograph off the board and tore it into little pieces. The anger made his arms start to grow bigger and clawy but he steeled himself and willed his anger back inside where it needed to stay for now. If he were to let the beast out, it would go straight to Gina and Liana, then tear both of them apart. It had taken all his willpower not to destroy them on that night. Killing them would mean less suffering for them but he needed them to suffer more than he had.