Alpha Werewolf Romance Novels Novels & Stories

The winter wind off the Pacific is brutal today, biting through my thin hoodie. I haven't spoken a single word to Aurel since Saturday. We are currently operating like two ghosts haunting the same house. If he walks into the kitchen, I walk out. If I am in the laundry room, he turns around and goes upstairs. It is an exhausting, hyper-vigilant dance, but it’s the only way I can keep my composure. Because every time I see him, my wolf whimpers. She whines for the relief of his proximity, completely oblivious to the fact that our so-called mate is a coward who chose the girl making my life a living hell.

“I couldn't have gotten such a bake wrongly. It's common among female Werewolves, since the goddess name is Selene as well. “If this is the case, did you perhaps find out why the Alpha is searching for information about this Selene?” “Well, I'm not so sure what really happened, but from what I can deduce, I think the Alpha is either searching for her or her killer.” This made me fold my hands into a fist. It can't be that the day I dreaded is finally upon me. This can't be. I can't let this happen now. There is still a lot that needs to be covered up.

"I have to exercise caution when I'm around humans, particularly when the moon is full. I don't want to hurt anyone." Anna looked at him with compassion. " I understand, " she said. " And I will do whatever I can to assist you." He leaned in and kissed her, his lips soft and warm against hers. They were so caught up in the moment that their kiss seemed to last forever. As they pulled away, Anna looked at the werewolf with a smile. "You know," she said, "I think I'm starting to fall in love with you." He grinned back at her. "I know I'm already in love with you."

Anthony's P. O.V I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Ana, the woman I had fallen in love with, was a werewolf. My mind raced with conflicting emotions. I was a werewolf hunter, someone who had dedicated his life to taking down these creatures that had killed my parents. And yet, here I was, in love with one of them.

"Say what now?'' Jessie cut him off. She didn't know that werewolves could live that long. She only thought that vampires did. For a moment, Christian seemed shocked, but the look disappeared just as quickly as it came. "I am the Alpha of a wolf pack. You, my dare Jessica, are mate. Right now, I'm taking you across a border that only werewolves can cross through, to my mansion that is fortunately or unfortunately completely surrounded by an electric fence. Nasty little thing it is, just one zap and you're dead. Assuming that you try to escape. I am going to treat you as a husband should treat their wife, as my equal and life partner. I have a separate room prepared for you, as I'm sure you m

He found it hilarious that I was into werewolf romance novels. “So you have a thing for hot werewolf alphas?” He chuckled. “You know some of those stories are stupid, don’t you? Especially that one. What’s it called? Yeah, The Alpha’s Destiny. Werewolves don’t have powers nor do they live until they’re ten thousand. That author must be on some crack.” He shook his head. “Well, it’s better than the zombie comics you have stashed under your bed,” I retorted. “If you don’t stop making fun of my reading materials, I will show Valko your nerd stash,” I warned.

she whispers persuasively, ready for the whole of me. Her words ignite something primal within me. I press my lips to hers, my eyes gleaming red. I release my werewolf form, but I don’t completely shift into a wolf. My wolf teeth elongate, hair sprouts across my face, and claws emerge from my hands as Kris takes over, eager to claim his mate fully. Finally, we give in. I grunt, driving harder and faster into her as she moans loudly in pleasure and pain, tears streaming down her cheeks. But we only go faster, reveling in the euphoria of our fulfilled desire. She touches me, but I grip her hand, pinning it above her head as Kris grunts in pleasure, savoring the moment. Wolves crave two things: