Aya Wolf Hot Novels & Stories

Strongly worried? - So-so, - I slightly scratched the skin on the border with the wound. It looked and, indeed, so-so. If I lose my arm, no sense of self-preservation will hold me back! - Sometimes numb, but mostly terribly whining. “Last time, everything healed on you quickly,” my chest ached unpleasantly from unsolicited childhood memories of life with wolf cubs, “Now you need another remedy, but you won’t like my recipe,” I already had a premonition of what she was driving at, but hope flickered in my imploring gaze, - Wolf saliva is an excellent regenerating agent.

It was Alpha, and boy, did it smell really amazing, like home. Allen shook her head as she tried to concentrate on Ohm's scent, which was barely there, and before she could get it, she was tackled on the ground and was now laying on her back with another wolf pinning her down. The wolf was huge, and it smelled like the same alpha she had been smelling before. The wolf's fur was black with a reddish tint, and his eyes were gold. He was gorgeous, and Allen had never seen a wolf like that before. When Allen looked up, she saw the Alpha growling at Allen and showing his canine teeth. Allen whimpered and closed her eyes. She knew this was a bad idea. She should not have run after Ohm, but of cour

She chuckled while she looked up at the moon, licking her lips. “That was...” her voice trailed off. I lay beside her, snuggling up to her naked, warm skin. “What was that?” she asked. “Your wolf is an omega,” I told her, tracing her jawline with my finger. “It’s a special type of wolf. You have increased fertility, and with that comes an increased sex drive. Essentially, Ava, you were in heat.” “I completely lost control of myself,” she said. “I’ve never felt anything like it. It actually physically hurt.”

he added looking away. I stiffened,“You spying on me? And who is this malrik?” He skipped the first question I asked and answered the second "malrik Alderfang, he is the future Alpha of the silverfang pack, the most powerful werewolf pack, he is currently in training in the academy, and he is in charge of must things here, he doesn't usually care about the students, especially not humans and newcomers". “but you said he is watching me?” His gaze darkened a bit “ that's the point crimson, if he is watching you, that means you are important”

ARIA Rowan Frostbite was the third most powerful Alpha, commanding about two thousand white wolves. His pack was also the third rarest in the world. And now, this Alpha… this Rowan—was standing before me, his pale grey eyes locked onto mine. His nostrils flared slightly, as if my scent offended him.

She moved her neck, wanting to smell it as well, so I moved it closer to her. "That smells quite nice," Alasia said. I dipped the bar in the water and began to wash her soft and sensitive skin. I noticed the more I used the bar, the room was starting to fill with its sweet aroma. It did not take long before the whole area was smelling of its sweet perfume. Why was I using a plain bar of lye when they had these special bars only for the wolves in heat? Well, I would make sure that we had an extra supply around here. So, my mate could use this to wash with any time she was ready to bathe. Then, I would help apply the rose-scented oil to her skin and more delicate parts to help her better relax

Zion asked with a frown on his face. "I now have a wolf!" Zion went still. "That's a lie." He laughed. "We are omegas and can never have a wolf, Hazel. Is something wrong? You look like you're going crazy." "No, I am not," I smiled. "You have a wolf also." Zion laughed, seeming to sense danger. "Okay. Now I know you're crazy. I do not have a wolf. How do you know this?" I stretched out my hand and my claws shit out. My fangs did the same and I growled.

The giant grey wolf stared at Seraphina with cold, silver eyes. It was Aurora. She had fully shifted into her beast form, and her massive body was tense, ready to spring. A low, rumbling growl vibrated in the wolf’s throat, and thick, warm saliva dripped from its long, white fangs.

My hands were shaking, but my eyes were more determined than ever. Suddenly— BOOM! A deafening explosion ripped a hole straight through the control room's heavy steel doors! Three fully frenzied rogue wolves rushed in, their eyes blood-red, their razor-sharp claws aiming straight for me. My mind went blank. In a split second, Wyatt let out an earth-shattering Alpha roar! He shifted instantly. Bones snapping and reforming, he exploded into a massive, dark-gold snow wolf. With the crushing, terrifying aura of a Supreme Alpha, he lunged forward. One swipe of his massive claws tore the three frenzied wolves to shreds!

"You can't? Aren't you just like them? I mean, from what I've learned so far, an Alpha is like a king." "I am only an Alpha on the outside, Arwa. A true Alpha has a wolf. A wolf is an important aspect of our life, but I don't have it. Or better yet, I've never shifted." "Why?" she asked softly, inching a bit closer to me. I could smell her, a sweet and flowery fragrance which made me ball my hands into fists. She didn't even realize the effect she had on me, or how badly I wished I could have her. But I had to control myself, because she was not mine to claim. Yet.