Aw Man Novels & Stories

Finally, the most beautiful specimen of werewolf I have ever seen jumps out of the helicopter. I'm not gay, but there was a werewolf capable of making heads of all genders spin. I know how to appreciate male beauty. We werewolves are very rarely ugly. Even rogues are attractive, either way, but in front of us was the most beautiful of them all. Dressed in light blue jeans ripped above the knee, a white T-shirt, white sneakers, and a jacket to match the pants, he was a tall creature with an athletic physique, slightly long blond hair, and sparkling blue eyes. That one was Angel; his face was almost a copy of his mother's. We can all say that we are seeing a true angel that just fell from the

(Store Manager Corn) Store Manager Corn, is a 2.5 meter tall, Werewolf, a giant of a person, very menacing even. But in truth he is very calm and docile person, despite his race and looks, he is an Sergeant Army veteran, and what is funny about him is that he is named Corn by his previous slaver, and that is because he is a Vegan Werewolf and actually allergic to meat. And he is also here as a protection initiative for Yggdrasil, of which I personally put him here.

Jonathan asked, genuinely seeking her permission. Amanda didn’t want to, but hell, she’d rather eat up her words than to face her best friend’s wrath. Clearly, Noman liked this new sideshow if his sticky eyes were any indication. “Yes, you may, ” she answered. “Jonathan, this is my best friend, Noman Ashgar. He is a professor at a prestigious university in New Zealand and is an avid fan of the Avengers.” “Bucky Barnes to be exact, ” Noman cut in. “Say, you actually look like him, but ten years younger.”

Suddenly the fierce wolves retracted their bloodthirsty expressions; they lowered their heads and backed away like obedient puppies greeting their masters. As they drifted apart, a man in a white shirt appeared in the center, unbuttoning his sexy top two buttons. His build is so tall. I consider myself a werewolf with an average height of 1m68, but when standing near that man, I still feel oppressed by his notable appearance. "Are you Alina Scarlet? Your red hair is special." His voice is so deep and seductive; if he weren't an enemy, I would be happy to befriend such a perfect man.

As the shirtless man grew closer, Amy could see how the man’s skin shimmered like the metallic paint on her BMW. She noticed the shirtless man’s ripped blue jeans, which sagged around his waistline. The black bandana tied around his bald head gave him the only human element. Amy’s throat went dry when she got a better look at the mechanized man holding her son. She could clearly see how the robotic man’s design shared 2Pac’s likeness, and it creeped her out. To Amy, the metal man looked like a bronze statue of 2Pac if it came to life.

Instantly May tried to flee but he's steel like grip was inescapable. "Drink." He ordered pushing May to her knees into from of me. Something about her made my mouth water. I could smell her fear in the air practically taste it on my tongue. Her racing heart was music to my ears and the blood flowing through her veins just below the skin of her neck, begged me to sink my teeth into. "Come on, don't be scared." Lowing himself to ground behind May. "Have a taste." He smirked as two sharp teeth elongated from his mouth barely touch his bottom lip. Fangs, he had fangs. This man truly was not human at all.

All I want to do is whip that look off his face and replace it with happiness. “ Yes he can tell, he felt the same pain you did.” Alex explained “ now after you answer these few questions Ryan and Creed can help teach you about our ways and the history of our people and rules about being a wolf” that brought a smile on his face which I was glad. “ Who is he? The guy you keep talking about?” I asked, leaning against the desk still sitting in Alex’s lap. I can tell he like it because he gripped my hips “ I don’t know his real name, just the one he tells everyone to call him. I can describe what he looks like as well and maybe who of his men” he started

"—Just four ?! Hahahaha, you lunatic! Do you think he can handle everything with just four of his men?" The man was still laughing loudly. As if he didn't want to stop it no matter what. "Right boss, only four." Said the woman earlier, she looked at her boss flatly, her face looked cool, but actually that girl is an ace card for this organization. Nothing can beat the abilities she has. Except for only one person who can match hers abilities, or maybe that person is superior to that girl. Made the woman wearing the sexy black outfit snort low. She felt like she wanted to finish off 'that' person who could possibly rival hers abilities in this country.

Burhan whispered to Aryadi's wolf form. Aryadi growled and muttered his answer using his mind. “That's what makes Hugo called the Cursed, Burhan. He obtained the form of an immortal being fraudulently and in an unusual manner, which was extremely improper. Then the form he could be even more terrifying than it should be. Burhan's head chuckled. “Before that … who was he in the first place?” Aryadi growled again. “Human. He's just an ordinary human … with a mind as mad as a real devil.”